Coma also has the benefit of being comatose, at least it will not be affected by headaches, and Yue Xiaobai slept until noon the next day. When I woke up, my head was still groggy, and I was nauseous and wanted to vomit, and there was a slight pain, which was worse than a hangover.

He was lying on Gen's back, and his friend didn't know how far he had carried him.

Yue Xiaobai wiped the corners of her mouth in a daze, and then wiped Yuan's shoulder with a little embarrassment.

"Awake?"

"Hmmm......"

"Is Big Brother Broad?"

"It's ok, it's comfortable. ”

"Are you going to be able to survive any longer?"

"This allows us to increase our speed more effectively and avoid wasting time in unnecessary places. ”

......

Yuan is dressed in white and clean, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars, and his face is handsome and difficult to find in the world.

He moves leisurely and freely, smiles like a spring breeze, and is born like a character in a painting.

Yue Xiaobai was lying on his back, his black hair hanging low, and dyed his white clothes. The two have an indescribable harmony, an inexhaustible sense of beauty, like a gossip diagram derived from black and white.

But some people can't bear to destroy it.

"Xiaobai, eat some mountain fruits!" Jie handed over a clean wild fruit.

"Oh. The boy looked up again, and he took a bite of the red fruit, sweet and sour.

"Where are you?" he noticed his surroundings.

The trees here are tall and ancient, and the natural elements in the air are more active and dense.

"This is the Canglong Collar, the center of Longshan. Jie was behind him and tied his long hair with a hair tie.

......

Dragonclaw Mountain

"Dead fat pig, you roll over to Lao Tzu!" the man in charge of the costume completely lost his patience.

"Great, my lord, my subordinates are here. The fat man looked afraid.

The man slapped his fat head and said angrily: "What about people, Lao Tzu has been squatting here with you stupid pig for eight days!"

"You are lying about the military situation, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will behead you now!"

"Adults are angry, Yue Xiaobai them, it's possible, they may be lost......" The fat man was scared and sweated.

"Fuck you get lost!" the man kicked the fat pig five meters away, and after his fat and round body fell to the ground, he rolled a few times.

"Lao Tzu is the deputy commander of the Dragon Army, accompanying you to play in the mud here every day, a dead fat man?"

"If you can't catch the target this time, you dead pig won't leave the Dragon's Breath Mountain Range, and stay here forever. ”

"Roll over to Lao Tzu and say, where is the end of the road of trials, damn it, kill it directly. ”

This man is the commander of the army in the kingdom of Gerokanai, and he directly belongs to the power of the royal family. He appeared here this time to capture the sons of the three councillors of Dragon's Breath Town.

This is also a very important part of their plan.

The royal family's coveting of Longxi Mountain has never let go, and the dozen or so failures in hundreds of years have made them realize the strength of Longxi Town.

It is not forceful.

Hence the shift from light to dark.

For this operation, they have been secretly planning for more than ten years, wanting to eliminate the Thirteen Families in one fell swoop.

This Deputy Commander is a golden pinnacle rank. And each of his four subordinates has also reached the Golden Intermediate Rank.

"Lombok Lake, the destination of their trial must be Lombok Lake! Your Excellency is wise, we will kill it!" the fat man got up from the ground with a flattering expression.

In fact, he didn't know where the trial was going, but he had lived in Dragon's Breath for more than ten years and had heard a mysterious legend about Lombok Lake.

Even if he doesn't catch the target when he arrives at Lombok, maybe there will be something else to gain, and when the time comes, the commander will let him go as soon as he is happy.

And Lombok Lake is far enough away from here to live one more day.

The fat man himself didn't know that he was talking nonsense, and he really got him right.

......

Storm Pavilion

This is the only place to enter the town of Dragon's Rest.

The Demon Chasher sat upright, and a tea set was placed on the stone table.

He drank tea in the pavilion during the day and went back to the town to drink at night, for three days in a row. The reason why this transcendent person came across thousands of miles was for an item in the Dragon's Breath Mountains. In order to make sure that he could get it, he tried the methods of the comer in this storm pavilion.

The tea in the pot was already cold, and the demon chaser put his palm on the surface of the pot, and after a while, the tea boiled.

"Huh?" the demon chasher turned to look down the slope.

In the distance, a man in a green robe came on foot.

When he found the other party, the man in the green robe was already looking at him.

The two were separated by three thousand meters, but the invisible momentum crossed the distance and collided together.

Extraordinary to extraordinary!

The green-robed man was not walking fast, but the distance between the two was getting closer at a rapid pace.

He seemed to have only taken one step, but in fact he had taken ten steps.

"Visitors sign up. The Demon Chaser's tone was domineering.

The green-robed man's face was lazy, he yawned, and said casually: "A song and a sword have no roots, and ten states and ten abysses are duckweed." ”

"Arrogance!"

The other party's attitude made the demon chasher angry.

As soon as the metal palm was raised, the next moment someone else had already appeared in front of the other party. With enough force in his palm to tear through space, he struck at his enemy.

The green-robed man's eyes were half-squinted, his arm was lightly raised, and an ancient sword with a scabbard was pointed on the metal palm.

The two sheathed each other, but they couldn't enter.

The people in the green robe are still light and light.

"You have the qualifications to be arrogant. "The Demon Chasher recognizes the strength of the other party, but the attack is heavier.

"Shattered!"

Where he swung his palm, the space shattered.

The other party was enraged by his successive temptations, and the ancient sword groaned.

The scabbard popped out and struck his palm again, slightly blocking the palm's attack.

The blade is sheathed, and the sword collides.

The void around the two of them exploded, and tiny spatial cracks suddenly appeared.

The Demon Chasher snorted and retreated into the air.

His palms were like black holes, frantically absorbing the elements between heaven and earth. Whether it's wind, fire, or civil elements, all of them are not refused.

"Take me this way, Destroy the Twelve Cities!"

The terrifying power locks the enemy, and the exchange rate of the four elements is the power of destruction.

It was an all-out blow from the Demon Chaser.

The green-robed man's eyes opened and he made a gesture of drawing his sword.

"The sword is thunderous. ”

His momentum is like a giant sword soaring into the sky.

The wind and clouds panicked, and the thunder rolled.

The ancient sword seemed to have not come out, and with the eyes of the demon chaser, he couldn't even see that sword light.

And the power of destruction has been split by the ancient sword, and it is no longer powerful.

"You are an ancient warrior. The Demon Chaser's voice was loud.

The pursuit of the ancient warriors is to perceive the world and transcend themselves. They have very high requirements for talent and hard work.

Before the Holy War, there were many martial arts practitioners, but there was only one in ten thousand who could really walk that path.

At that time, the holy war began, and the ancient warriors chose to help the demon king's side, and it was because of this that they went to perdition.

This is why later bloodline warriors have become the mainstream of the world.

Compared to the ancient martial artists who are full of difficulties, the threshold for bloodline martial artists is extremely low.

As long as you have a good bloodline, you can become a bloodline warrior!

The effort put in is also a hundred times easier than that of the ancient warriors!

This is the trend of the times and the desire of the people.

Even if the ancient warriors did not perish at that time, the mainstream today will still be bloodline warriors.

The green-robed man placed the ancient sword behind him, lifted his robe, and walked towards Longxi Town.

"Excuse me, what do you call it?" the Demon Chaser's tone finally took on a polite tone.

"The sword is uneven. ”