Ling Yun looked at the Dongyang Grass in front of him, and he couldn't help but say, "If there is a perfect grass in this world, then this Dongyang Grass is considered a plant." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jin Yi also had greed in his eyes when he looked at this Dongyang Grass, but he understood that since Ling Yun was here, it was impossible for this Dongyang Grass to reach his hands, and he also reflected Ling Yun and said: "Indeed, this Dongyang Grass is a very good herb when using the Dafa of Harvesting Yin and Replenishing Yang." ”

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Now, I will pick this Dongyang grass, it's really a good thing." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yun's steps walked towards the Dongyang grass.

"Slow"

At this moment, Jin Yi suddenly spoke up.

Ling Yun paused, then looked at Jin Yi and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Jin Yi said: "I believe that Brother Lingyun should also know, this Yang Moving Grass is not so easy to pick, if the mind is not strong enough, then those who are close to it will be sucked into it by this grass, and they will never be able to get out." ”

Ling Yun nodded, and said: "I also heard about the weirdness of this Dongyang grass before, and only people who think they have a strong mind can pick this grass, if their minds are not strong, it will be a complete fall in this grass, but I am very curious about whether my mind is strong or not, so no matter what, I want to pick this Dongyang grass, since I came, then there is no reason to retreat." ”

"Well, good luck. "Jin Yidao.

Ling Yun approached the Dongyang Grass step by step, and as he continued to approach the Dongyang Grass, a hazy white mist began to appear in front of his whole person.

At first, the white mist was faint, but as he got closer, it grew thicker and thicker.

There was a burst of white light around him, and in the blink of an eye, the white light disappeared, and what Ling Yun saw in front of him was a new scene.

At this time, Lingyun was standing on the top of a mountain, and in front of the top of the mountain was a high cliff, the cliff didn't know how high, but when he looked down from above, he could see that the white clouds covered the entire mountain.

Of course, when Ling Yun saw himself standing on the mountain, a slight confusion flashed in his eyes.

It was this slightly confused time that Ling Yun's thoughts became complicated.

The current Lingyun is like a dream, when people are dreaming, they only care about the situation in front of them, and they don't analyze anything, and he is like this now.

In confusion, Ling Yun looked behind him, and behind him, countless wild wolves were surrounding him.

In Ling Yun's current consciousness, he was just a mortal, and when he, a mortal, was surrounded by many wolves, he couldn't help but be terrified.

Such wolves are not dozens, but dense, such a dense group of wolves, the dark blue eyes are all looking at Ling Yun.

In the face of so many wolves, as a mortal, Ling Yun's eyes had a cold color, and he squatted down slightly, and when he carried it on the ground, he picked up a sturdy wooden stick.

While holding the stick in his hand, Ling Yun couldn't help but say, "Come on, so many waste wolves, let's go up together and see how I beat you flat." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yun also waved the stick he was holding in his hand twice in the air, and after he waved it twice, the stick made a whirring sound in the air.

The surrounding wolves looked at Ling Yun's dancing stick, and then listened to the sound of the wind coming out of the air when the stick danced, and their eyes staring at Ling Yun were even more cold.

Woohoo!

In the blink of an eye, these wolves quickly rushed towards Ling Yun, and in their eyes, there was a feeling that they wanted to completely tear Ling Yun to pieces.

The first wolf to reach Ling Yun's side was hit the skull by him with a stick, and after the stick went down, the wolf screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

The wolf that was killed just now was the first one, and then the second and third wolves came to Ling Yun, Ling Yun directly picked up the stick, and went down with another stick, killing two.

When the wolves saw that their companion was killed by Ling Yun, there was great anger in their eyes, and when they were angry, they bit at Ling Yun regardless of their lives.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to defeat four fists with both hands, not to mention that Ling Yun is an extremely ordinary person now, and he, an extremely ordinary person, has to deal with so many wolves, after he killed three wolves, his whole person was torn apart by the wolves, and completely became food in the wolf's mouth.

On the top of this desolate mountain, the only thing that could be seen in the end was the white bones on Ling Yun's body on the top of the mountain.

The moment he turned into a white bone, Ling Yun's thoughts came out, which could be said to be thoughts, or to his soul.

When the soul left from the white bones, his whole head was extremely clear, and he could clearly remember that he had approached the Dongyang grass before, and was about to pick the Dongyang grass, but he fell into the illusion of the Dongyang grass.

But the clarity of his thoughts was a little clearer, and everything he saw before his eyes began to blur.

The scene was changing, Ling Yun's line of sight flashed in front of the white mang, and then the white mang dissipated, and when the white mang dispersed one by one, he found himself on a battlefield in Nuoda.

This is also a mortal battle, and everywhere you see is a dense army battle.

The armies on one side wore silver armor, while the armies on the other side wore black iron armor.

In the battle, it can be said that the blood stained the ground red, and the entire battlefield was constantly swaying heads and severed limbs, and the scene was full of thrill and an inexplicable depression.

At this time, Ling Yun still forgot all his memories, and the moment he appeared on this battlefield, he was a soldier, a soldier wearing black iron armor.

The soldiers in silver armor around him were constantly attacking him, and he could only rely on his instincts to confront them.

Killing, boundless killing, his intuition told him that only by constantly killing could he survive this battlefield.

In the end, the soldiers wearing black iron armor went to the weak, and it didn't take long for all the soldiers wearing black iron armor to be completely killed by those silver soldiers.

Sure enough, as time passed, the camp wearing the black iron armor fell into complete defeat, and the camp on Ling Yun's side was strongly killed.

In the killing, Ling Yun struggled to resist, and he had been killing for three days and three nights, in exhaustion, the victory or defeat had been decided, and the soldiers wearing black iron armor had all the formations, even the generals on this side died in the battle.

At this time, Ling Yun was the only one left in the camp wearing black iron armor, and he was surrounded by enemies. (To be continued.) )