Facing Mixia's annoyed eyes, Wen Yuan shrugged, his expression was particularly innocent, as if to say, it's not my fault that he is handsome......

At this time, Miya shrank in Wen Yuan's arms, hugged his neck tightly, and patted her ass sweetly: "Brother Wenyuan, you are so handsome." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

With a "poof", Kaphora couldn't help but laugh, and then hurriedly covered her mouth in the face of Misha's cold eyes.

The middle-aged man who called himself the iron tower didn't care about it, and scolded with a hearty smile: "This little girl with no conscience, I took her all the way, and I didn't even give me a smile, and when I saw the handsome guy, I pounced on it, who did you learn from this?"

"Wen Yuan, right? I'll leave this girl to you, I'll be in charge of the battle, how about it?"

This man did not call the wrong name, his body was like an iron tower, his voice was strong, his appearance was not outstanding but his temperament was resolute, his eyes were clear and upright, and he sat there straight as a pine.

In the face of Caphora's glamorous charm, and Misha's sharp as a sword, he does not fall behind at all, he has his own momentum, he speaks extremely wildly but his attitude is not crazy, and he is a character.

Wen Yuan glanced at him deeply, smiled and nodded: "I can't fight, since Miya likes me, then I'll take care of her." ”

Turning his head and teasing Miya again, he smiled softly: "Mia, this sister's name is Mixia, why don't I call you Micha?"

Miya nodded obediently: "Okay." Brother Wenyuan can be called Xiaomi like that, but others cannot. ”

Wen Yuan was very happy, he found that as long as he didn't look at Xiaomi's eyes and hugged him like this, he really liked it from the bottom of his heart.

Mi Xia gritted his teeth in anger, the sword light flashed in his eyes, his voice was like frost condensing, and he reprimanded Wen Yuan: "Don't call me Mi Xia, I don't know you well." ”

Wen Yuan nodded kindly: "Okay, rice." ”

Without waiting for Mixia to get mad, Wen Yuan dragged his temper tantrum and introduced to Xiaomi: "This big brother is called a violent temper, although he looks very fierce, but he is actually very cute, you know each other, okay?"

The temper tantrum heard that it was cute, and while touching the back of his head, he smiled innocently, and the big eyes of the copper bell were squeezed into slits.

Xiaomi is also strange, she doesn't reject the hideous and scary temper at all, and she stretches out her hand to touch his face.

The temper squatted down, allowing Xiaomi to pick up his big fangs, and the whole little hand could hold less than half of it, as if he thought it was funny, Xiaomi giggled.

Seeing this, Mixia also lost his temper, and was made to doubt his life by Xiaomi's criteria for choosing friends, and he was so handsome that he could endure it to death, how could he be so ugly that he could play together?

Caphora is actually in the ranks of rejection, at least the tower can still hold Xiaomi's little hand and hurry, but Xiaomi ignores her, but Caphora doesn't care about this, pulls Misha, and begins to mumble.

At this time, Aaron also regained his energy and fighting spirit, and all the external wounds of the wild bull were healed, and there may still be some dark wounds in the body, but it did not affect his movements.

A few people got to know each other briefly, and together they turned their eyes to Caphora, and Misha and Eita did not say a word, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence to her leadership position.

After pondering for a moment, Caphora decided: "Let's go to the previous battlefield first, and if there are any survivors, take them with you." If not, pay attention to check the traces, since Carl is a remnant of the secret realm, he must be from outside the negative energy cloud, and we can move forward at full speed along the path he opened!"

Everyone naturally had no opinion, Wen Yuan gently put Xiaomi on his grumpy shoulder, told him to be steady, and the group began to run wildly.

The movement of the battle just now was not small, Misha and the tower were attracted by the energy fluctuations and the sound of explosions, if there were other people or creatures nearby, they would either come and check like them, or bypass them far away, and there would be no third choice.

So it is certain that there will be no other dangers within a radius of a few kilometers.

Without wasting much effort, the group found the traces left by the Silver Martial Saint Carl, roughly judged the direction, and began to move forward with all their might.

Along the way, sure enough, many traces of battle were found.

Carl isn't a battle maniac in the conventional sense, but he's definitely a killer maniac.

A sword aura across the boulder, just to kill a palm-sized rock scorpion, this rare little monster is no threat to him, just passing by from a distance, this kind of madness, simply makes everyone speechless.

This kind of behavior also makes everyone's progress extremely smooth.

Within two kilometers of Carl's journey, there were no larger living creatures, whether they were demonic creatures or negative monsters, and the only result of daring to approach Carl was to turn into a pile of corpses.

After walking more than 100 kilometers, in the central area of the rocky wilderness, Aaron, who was walking on the flank of the large army, also found an unexpected surprise.

"Miss, you'd better come and have a look. ”

The irrepressible joy on Aaron's face instantly aroused everyone's curiosity, and the group turned around two boulders and found a pile of rotten meat.

It was really a pile of rotten meat, and it didn't look like it was at all, it was huge, and its body was full of holes, some of which were transparent from front to back, and some of which were so healed that there was only a shallow pit.

Aaron turned to Caphora and asked, "This should be a ghoul?" I'm not sure. ”

Before Caphora could speak, Misha glanced at it casually and said casually, "Demonized ghouls, I've seen it in the Witch Swamp." ”

Caphora nodded in confirmation and ordered, "Everyone spread out and search carefully, there should be more nearby." ”

Misha raised her sword eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "What's the point? If you don't hurry up, how long do you think your little lover can last?"

Caphora carefully observed Wen Yuan's face and felt that it was not a big problem, so he explained: "Carl is a native of the secret realm, he has no storage equipment, and he may not know the function of the ghost cave. ”

After a pause, she added: "We are limited to half an hour, whether we can find it or not, as soon as the time comes, we will set off immediately." ”

Misha shrugged his shoulders, no longer objected, and everyone dispersed in one direction and another.

When the remains of the ghouls are found, the hair is too easy to find, because no matter how powerful the ghoul is, they can't go too far from the ghouls, which is an innate limitation of negative energy aggregates.

It didn't take long for the group to find the remains of several other ghouls, and then to find the haunt's den not far away.

In fact, Wen Yuan sensed that huge source of negative energy one step in advance, which was the special spiritual sense brought to him by cultivating the top-level Dou Qi of the Divine Department.

However, he also noticed one thing, Xiaomi, who had always been sitting on the grumpy shoulder, casually glanced at the left front the moment he heard the "ghost den", and finally, found that the location of the ghost den happened to be in that direction.

Is it a coincidence, or is it something else?

Wen Yuan suppressed the increasingly heavy doubts in his heart and stopped thinking about it.

The sixth sense tells him that Xiaomi's closeness to him is true, and no matter what kind of secrets she hides, she will definitely not take the initiative to disadvantage him.

Just know this, more, there is no need to delve into it for the time being.