Although the myrrh did not come, because of the existence of the contract, he could sense the location of his merciless nagging that abandoned him at any time.

At this time, the most important thing is to understand how your injuries came about.

Myrrh is here, incarnate thinker.

On the other side, under the command of Xiao Eleven, Na Na successfully drove the carriage to the place known as the strongest base of the organ master.

There are small tents everywhere, and many people are camping.

As a master of the machine, it is certainly not so simple for his strongest base to enter. It only turns on when there is no moon in the sky.

But lately, it's been sunny every day.

The night is not starlight, it is moonlight, no matter how you look at it, it is a good day.

At times like these, waiting for a cloudy day, it's really hard and hard.

This has left many people isolated from the outside, but because of this, the barren wasteland outside also looks thriving.

Because, there are people everywhere.

Jumping down from the carriage to stretch and stretch your muscles, and set up camp is such a thing, Fenghua is too lazy to do it, and you can live in the carriage.

Jumping on the roof of the car, Fenghua sat on the puppet covered by a white cloth, and looked into the distance.

Fortunately, many people here are wearing various masks, so it is not unusual to see the veil of elegance.

Actually, this is also a very normal thing.

Before the baby is obtained, many people do not want to reveal their identity.

It's a good thing, you have to wait until it's safe to take it out.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too much of a loss to be robbed by others halfway?

Therefore, this mask has become a common rule.

The elegance of the dress is not very prominent here, so it does not receive a lot of attention. Alone on the roof of the car, Fenghua felt very, very curious, why did the crybaby stay so long and not come back?

"Hurt?" After waiting for a while, Ink Crimson suddenly appeared in front of the carriage.

His hands were clenched into fists and trembled, as if he was injured?

"The stone is hard." Stretching out his fist, Mo Crimson replied with a very pertinent answer.

"Huh?" Fenghua blinked, why did she suddenly feel that Mo Crimson seemed to have done something great?

"It's not easy to fight." Mo Crimson frowned and groaned, thinking about the reason why his battle was not smooth.

"Huh?" That great feeling was even more serious, and Fenghua looked at the ink crimson who casually pulled his sleeves and covered his face. What did he do?

"I'm going to work hard and then just petrify my head, so that when I beat someone, I won't be in pain." Eventually, Ink Crimson found the perfect solution.

"Ambitious!" Hearing this, Fenghua knew how the injury on Mo Feibai's hand came about, and didn't he beat people up after turning them into stones?

You must know that the stone is very strong, and he actually beat the stone, how much can he think about it?

It's just that the power of Mo Crimson is also different from that of normal people.

Looking at the skin that can be broken by blowing a bullet, Fenghua has not forgotten that Mo Crimson can be transformed into a snake body.

This guy is definitely non-human.

However, thinking that ink crimson can petrify people's heads, but the body has not changed, Fenghua really has to praise it.