"This group of people doesn't play their cards according to the routine!Why do you hunt down two Mixed Yuan Realm layers and dispatch the powerhouses of the Soul Fusion Realm?!" Wu Moxie's eyes almost popped out, and he was already trying his best to restrain his shock. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The breathing that was originally quite calm also became short, Wu Moxie's pupils dilated slightly, and the black-faced young man's solid cultivation in the Soul Fusion Realm made him unable to even hear what Zhang Mingyuan was saying, he could only see his mouth open and close, but it was estimated that it was something like a friend to save his life.

"Xiao Shen, the Soul Melting Realm's Soul Priest, do you have a chance to run?" Wu Moxie asked softly.

"Run a fart, stinky boy, this is the Soul Melting Realm, and the Mixed Yuan Realm is simply a world apart from existence, even if you run as hard as you can, there is nothing to hide in this desert. ”

"What should I do then?" Wu Moxie's fists hidden in his sleeve robe were quietly clenched, and his face was extremely solemn.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know! When you chose to help this stinky girl, you should have had the consciousness of the revelation of the matter, and now come to ask Ben Shenye, I have only melted into the spiritual realm!" The ginseng doll's angry complaint sounded in his mind.

“......”

"Brother Wu, what about the proposal just now?" Seeing that Wu Moxie seemed to have lost his mind, Zhang Mingyuan frowned slightly, and raised his voice to remind.

Wu Moxie came back to his senses, pondered for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Let me think about it, okay?"

"Of course, Brother Wu, you think about it slowly, don't worry. Zhang Mingyuan smiled lightly, thinking that the person in front of him had already been shaken, and he only needed to fan the flames just right, as for whether he really handed over people and let them go, it was not up to him to decide.

But gradually, the smile on the corner of Zhang Mingyuan's mouth suddenly froze, and he looked at the kid in the white robe sluggishly after waiting for him to finish speaking, he turned around and ran away without hesitation, the speed was extremely fast, and he had already run back to the convoy when everyone was stunned.

In the carriage, Zhang Yu stared at the white-robed figure rushing in with wide eyes and was at a loss.

Wu Moxie stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yu's shoulder and asked, "You used the sand puppet technique last time, can you still use it?"

"Can ......"

Zhang Yu looked at Wu Moxie with a desperate face, and stammered, "What's wrong?"

Due to the violent ups and downs of his chest that was running violently, Wu Moxie took a deep breath, raised his head, and said a word solemnly:

"Run!"

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A group of Yu people looked at each other, no one expected that Wu Moxie would flee on the spot, after all, this is a desert with a flat river! Even if he abandons the entire convoy and escapes, there is nowhere to hide in the desert, not to mention that there is a strong person in the Soul Melting Realm among the Yu people, how could he let Wu Moxie run away.

Zhang Mingyuan, who was riding on the horse, stayed where he was in place in disbelief, and only when he reacted did he suddenly tighten the reins, and laughed angrily: "Run, I see where you can run?!"

When the words fell, several Yu people behind him had already rushed out, including the black-faced young man who was silent.

Several people swept in front of the carriage, setting off layers of sand and mist, and the black-faced young man looked around at a few frightened mortals beside the carriage, and said coldly: "Get out!"

This rolling, like an amnesty, made these few idle town residents immediately flee out with thanks.

The black-faced young man's face was like water, and he had unconsciously pinched the magic seal in his hand, and the soul law was agitated out, and a sandstorm-like air flow swept through, and the roof of the carriage made of elm was directly lifted open, and under the flying sawdust, the carriage collapsed, revealing two figures.

Zhang Mingyuan also walked leisurely from a distance, and after seeing Wu Moxie with a godless face sitting in place, and a petite figure wrapped in a linen robe beside him, he was even more overjoyed, and he already regarded the local level soul method as something in his bag.

"Brother Wu, why do you bother? Not only can you not escape, but you also ruined your chance to survive. Zhang Mingyuan let out a snort, stepped on the carriage, and said with a smile.

Wu Moxie lowered his head and was silent, protecting the petite body behind him with his hands.

"It's useless, the people I want from the Yu clan have never escaped. Zhang Mingyuan jumped into the carriage, and in the dust, he lifted the linen robe beside Wu Moxie.

However, his smug face stiffened again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was clearly on the verge of collapse.

Under the linen robe, it was not the little girl who was trembling as expected, but a sand puppet with the same body shape as Zhang Yao.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

A low laugh came, and Zhang Mingyuan couldn't help but turn his head in annoyance, grabbed Wu Moxie's clothes, and asked fiercely, "Where are the people?"

Wu Moxie tilted his head, raised his eyes with an indifferent expression, and said lightly: "Mentally retarded." ”

"You ......"

Zhang Mingyuan jumped like thunder, his hideous eyes were fixed on Wu Moxie, and a stream of soul power had already condensed on his palm, which was about to make the latter pay the price of blood, but was pulled by the black-faced young man behind him.

"Lord Lu. ”

Zhang Mingyuan hurriedly bowed to the black-faced youth.

The black-faced young man's fingers condensed a twinkle, and suddenly shot into Wu Moxie's eyebrows, causing him to immediately lose consciousness and fall to the ground.

"For the foreigners who deceived the Yu people, we have another method of execution. ”

He looked down at the white-robed figure who was unconscious on the ground, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his dark eyes, nor a trace of pity.

......

......

The wind and sand are rolling, the wind is wailing in the secluded valley, and the dead trees block the sun, but this place is shady.

The rocky cliffs are towering, the dry cracked black soil is everywhere, and there are a few bones that are about to be weathered, and there are no living creatures.

In the central place, lying on his stomach in a white robe, he seemed to have passed out.

I don't know how long it took, the white robe moved faintly, and at the same time as the moaning sound came out, the five fingers were also deeply buckled into the black soil.

Wu Moxie, who was covered with dirt, opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was a completely unfamiliar scene, he couldn't help revealing a trace of confusion, and slowly stood up.

"This is ......"

Wu Mo seemed to be muttering, but in the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, looked at his hands, and said in ecstasy: "They didn't kill me, and let me go?!"

"Can you not be so happy?"

A slightly weak voice sounded in his head.

"Xiao ginseng?" Wu Moxie was stunned.

"Alas, stinky boy, it's really thankless to be your spirit demon, even Su Li's bastard won't get you into trouble......"

"Where am I?" Wu Moxie looked around, and suddenly found that a halo of light was shining on his body, spreading throughout his body like ripples.

If you look closely, you will find that this halo blocks out a faint green smoke from the outside world, just like the flames were isolated from the outside of the Tianlian Mansion that day.

Wu Moxie couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch the green smoke that was as light as a thin cloud, but he was stopped by the ginseng doll.

"That's corpse gas, don't touch it. ”

"What?!"

Wu Moxie was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, his face even more solemn, as if he had realized something.

"What do you mean, we're ......" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Wu Moxie's tone became heavy.

"That's right, Yama Lu. ”