"You're not particular about it, are you?" Just as Mu Sen was thinking about the first question, the voice of the Great Sage came from behind him.

He turned his head, and the golden monkey turned into a mud-haired monkey.

"Why don't I pay attention to it?" Mu Sen wondered.

"Friend, do you know about stress?"

......

The monkey's message is very simple, that is, when we fall into the mud puddle at the same time, because you don't do a good job of slowing down, or because you are too fat, you have a much greater impact on the mud than me. And your mud, which was hit by the force of the impact, naturally ran to my place.

To sum it up, there is one sentence, that is, I was not so miserable, and it was all thanks to you.

Mu Sen continued to look at the monkey with caring eyes, "We are in a wild world?" You explained the reason to me so seriously, I thought that the wilderness was ready to take the road of science and technology.

"What do you mean by such a look?" Seeing Mu Sen revealing this kind of gaze again, the Great Sage was instantly furious.

Mu Sen didn't speak, but played with the Sky Splitting Blade and the Chaos Dart in his hand.

The Great Sage died down, alas, sure enough, no one is good for a thousand days, and no flower is red for a hundred days, and it has only been a long time before he fell from the high position that crushed Mu Sen.

So, dear friends, stay a line and see you in the future.

You are worth millions of dollars today, and you look down on others as an emperor, but what if others are worth tens of millions tomorrow?

Ordinary heart.

Again, normal heart. Even if you can't do it without being happy with things and not sad with yourself, don't look at people with colored glasses. Other people may not be as good as you, you have to be a high-ranking official, and you have to ride a horse, but to put it bluntly, isn't the essence of people the same? Three meals a day.

Okay, even if you can eat four or five meals, can the urn still take up more space after death?

Non-existent!

After brushing a wave of chicken soup in his heart at any time, Mu Sen ignored the Great Sage's questioning. He found that this monkey was also a master of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and he was just like himself.

For this kind of guy, you must not give him a good face, otherwise he will easily kick his nose in the face.

Mu Sen said to the martial artist who had just accosted him, "This brother, I don't know where those people come from? ”

Following Mu Sen's gaze, the warrior looked at the few people on the larger rock who were holding the moon with stars, "You don't know about them?"

Facing the martial artist's somewhat disdainful gaze, Mu Sen was a little embarrassed and said, "I really don't know. ”

"It's really unheard. The warrior asserted, and then he said, "Do you know about the Wood Sacrifice Wine?"

Hearing this, Mu Sen's eyes lit up, even if his face was full of mud, he couldn't hide his radiant complexion, "Of course!

"I heard that the wooden sacrificial wine is a humble person, willing to give, and chivalrous, and is a model for us. ”

"I also heard that the wooden sacrificial wine went to the ground to perform martial arts, went down to the kitchen, wrote the art of war, and also played in the shopping mall, which is simply an all-round talent. ”

......

Don't hear about it!

The martial artist looked at Mu Sen a little confused, I just asked you a simple question, not to let you show off here. We also know that the wooden sacrificial wine is very mouthful, but who are you showing now?

"Ahem, brother, it's almost there! Seeing that Mu Sen was still talking endlessly, the martial artist couldn't help but speak.

Mu Sen retorted, "How do you know that the wood sacrifice wine can't be heard?"

"Huh?"

Mu Sen raised his arm, "Wood sacrifice wine is wind, warmth, and god, he is everywhere. ”

Hey, goblins? I'm going to report it, we're mentally ill.

After defining Mu Sen as mentally ill, this martial artist no longer wanted to say more to him, really, what to say about a psychopath, not only lowered his style, but also easily infected by him.

But a large part of the reason why mental illness is feared by people is that mental illness is sometimes like a dog skin plaster that you can't get rid of.

Goddess, I love you and I am willing to accompany you at work, at home, in restaurants, in cinemas, in cafes and even in the bathroom.

Neuropathy!

Goddess, tell me, what's wrong with me, can't I change it? You said you like apples, I went to the orchard overnight and picked eight bags for you, why are you angry?

Neuropathy!

"I still have a lot of praise for the wooden sacrifice wine, do you want to continue to listen to it?" said the neurotic Kimori to the warrior who was like eating dog shit.

Through the praise just now, Mu Sen found one thing, that is, it is really cool to praise himself without others knowing.

The warrior glanced at Mu Sen, and then turned his head decisively.

Can't be provoked, out of sight and out of mind.

The next moment, Mu Sen jumped up and prepared to jump to the rock where the warrior was. Really, I finally had a chance to brag about myself without being recognized, and now you want to destroy it. How can this be endured?

Mu Sen, who couldn't bear it, pulled out a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell into the swamp in an extremely handsome posture, and the moment he fell in, he suddenly remembered that there was a forbidden spirit array, and he was now a down-and-out phoenix, not even as good as a chicken.

Burst!

The sludge flew like sparks, and a huge whirlpool slowly stirred.

After a few moments, Mu Sen peeked out of the whirlpool, and he shouted angrily, "There is not one in a hundred that is good!" The mud on his body that could not be erased was even thicker, and now he seemed to be wearing a solid armor.

One day, the person I want will be dressed in golden holy clothes and stepping on seven-colored auspicious clouds......

Dear, do you think it's okay to change the golden holy clothes into black mud clothes?

Hehe, there's no fuck to talk about.

Mu Sen, who had nothing to say, finally came to the warrior who had just ignored him in a doggy manner, "I don't know what to call my brother?" Mu Sen said with his white teeth bared.

"Dafeng. ”

"Good name!"

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome, so you still want to hear about the glorious deeds of the Wood Sacrifice Wine?"

"I'll tell you about the origins of those men. Do you know the Dawning Band?"

"Yes. ”

"They're even the members of the Dawning Clan. ”

......

The Great Sage, who had been listening to Dafeng since Mu Sen began to ask Dafeng questions, pouted at this time, he felt that a guy like Mu Sen was destined to not be a big deal.

Why?

How simple is this a simple question, is it because he pulled out a big chapter, to tell the truth, won't his conscience hurt? Or does he have no conscience at all?

To tell the truth, if he hadn't been afraid of the few big killing weapons in his hands, he would have rushed up to teach him how to behave.

No, thinking of this, the Great Sage suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something. The big killing weapon, there is still a big fart killing weapon?! Now it is in the range of the forbidden spirit array, and he doesn't even have spiritual power, what is he going to use to urge it?!

Don't be cowardly, just cowardly!

It's stupid to go head-to-head with a monkey in the most primitive way! You never know what you're going to be up against!

The Great Sage jumped into the swamp at once, and he was more handsome than Mu Sen's moves.

Hearing the voice, Mu Sen looked at the Great Sage who was struggling forward in the swamp, and he asked strangely, "What are you doing here?"

The Great Sage didn't answer, and a meaningful smile appeared on his muddy face. Mu Sen pondered for a while, then silently took out a few small exploding magic weapons from his pocket that could be triggered without spiritual power.

In order to deal with the Senluo Palace, Mu Sen's preparation is not insufficient. In addition to the weapon pills in the Qiankun Ring, he also stuffed a lot of things in some pockets on his body to prevent this kind of thing.

Now it seems that Heaven has mercy only on those who are prepared.

Although he ignored Mu Sen, the Great Sage's forehead, which had been staring at him, jumped, and the meaningful smile on his face disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Damn! I can't play! Sure enough, RMB players are the most annoying.

Seeing that the Great Sage suddenly became depressed, Mu Sen was proud in his heart, there was a saying in the last world that was true, fighting a war is fighting the economy. With these weapons in his hands, even if he can't sweep the entire Death Canyon, he doesn't dare to be underestimated by anyone when he launches Weilai.

Rampant in his heart for a while, Mu Sen focused his attention on those Xiaotian Clan martial artists again. The Barbarian Terran forces have countless war groups, which can be described as the number of sands in the Ganges River, and like the flowers and trees of the plains. Many warbands are large and small, strong and weak, and their reputations are also far-reaching and unheard.

Every few years, the Terran War Alliance ranks out of the top ten in the overall strength of the Terran Warband, and the Xiaotian Wargroup has been in the fifth place for hundreds of years. And like Qingyang City, the three major war groups that can walk sideways, not to mention the top ten, can't even squeeze into the top hundred. From this, it can be seen how bullish the fifth-ranked Xiaotian Wargroup is.

"Do you want to make friends with them?" Mu Sen thought to himself, as the saying goes, many friends have many roads.

You can pull it down, make friends with this kind of thought, and when you are in trouble, you can give you a warm comfort, and you can be regarded as a person with a pure heart if you don't run away.

Nowadays, many people cheapen the definition of a friend, what is a friend?

A friend is someone who can share joy with you in good times and pull you along in adversity.

As for those guys who usually giggle with you, eat and drink, and coax when they get down to business, they are acquaintances at best.

Just as Mu Sen was thinking about it, the warriors of the Xiaotian Clan suddenly trembled, "Hello everyone, I'm Gu Cang, a soldier of the Xiaotian Clan. ”

As Gu Cang's voice spread, the warriors on the rocks within a radius of hundreds of zhang all turned their eyes to him. People don't care about the name Gucang, but they can't ignore the four words Xiaotian Warband.

Which of the top ten warbands in the wilderness is not the master who can overthrow the main city-level forces, and a great power once said that the top ten warbands in the wilderness are actually a force between the main city-level forces and the king-level forces, and they have a powerful ability that can change the color of the heavens and the earth.

But when everyone was concerned about the Xiaotian Battle Group, Mu Sen instead stayed on Gu Cang's face. Because after the initial surprise, Mu Sen no longer had any sense of the meaning of the four words of the Xiaotian Warband.

Oh, you say it's the supreme being second only to the king-level forces?

I'm sorry, I dare to hammer even a king-level force. This kind of existence that is not as good as a king-level force should not come out and show it. It's not that I'm crazy, it's that it's really not qualified!

Who am I, Mu Xiaosen? Hammer king-level forces, Hammer Sen Luodian, this behemoth that even king-level forces are afraid of.

Just ask, who else in the world can be like me?

Yes, just ask who else?!

Gu Cang is not very old, about twenty-five or sixteen, with short hair, crystal like jade, a face like a knife, a high nose bridge, and a pair of sharp black eyes full of pride and strength.

Well, the appearance is okay. Mu Sen muttered in his heart.

Gu Cang continued to speak, his gaze swept in all directions, like an eagle patrolling the sky, "I think everyone already knows the situation in this swamp, and if we don't work together, we won't be able to get out at all." ”

Hearing Gu Cang's words, everyone nodded one after another. The swamp was borderless, and it was covered with a forbidden spirit circle, so it couldn't be passed through by the power of the flesh alone.

This is true even for those who have the upper hand, even though they can use the power of their flesh to move forward like cannonballs. But this swamp has another characteristic, that is, it changes! Every once in a while, the swamp will move and change positions, and even if you run farther, you will still return to the original point as soon as the swamp is running.

However, this matter is not unsolvable, there is a martial artist in Gu Cang's party who knows a little about the way of formation, and he found that the operation of this swamp has a fixed law, as long as he gets stuck in this law, he can get out of this swamp.

They didn't plan to share this discovery with everyone at the beginning, although everyone is a human race and should help each other. But now it's not a war with the hundred tribes, but an internal competition, and it's right to beat your stuffy stick, and you still want our grand duke to selflessly share the secret of getting out of the swamp?

Are your faces white?

But it turns out that even if some people's faces are not white, as long as the light is good, they can still package a small white face.

This Xiaotian martial artist, who knew a little about formations, found that if you want to crack this swamp, you must cooperate with everyone, and there are many rocks on the swamp, each of which is a formation, and when cracking the swamp, there must be warriors on these rocks, even if there is no one, it will not succeed.

"When the time comes, everyone will stand on their own rocks, and when the swamp runs next time, we will instruct everyone how to do it, as long as everyone cooperates, we will definitely be able to get out!" Furukura said in a tone full of strong self-confidence.

"Then you have to rely on Brother Gu a lot. ”

"With the brothers of the Xiaotian Warband in command, we will definitely be able to get out of the swamp this time. ”

......

Many martial artists had no opinion on Gu Cang's proposal, and even the merger did not say anything to refuse. This is the power of the Dawning Sky Warband!

Although he didn't feel anything about this kind of mighty Mu Sen, he didn't say anything, after all, he really couldn't get out of this swamp himself. To be honest, he really doesn't know what You Jun thinks, this is obviously a speed competition, what kind of team cooperation is there to engage in, do you think this is a team farming......

And in the control center, Li Wu looked at the situation in the swamp for a while, and said to You Jun, "Senior, these are the three major levels you said?"

You Jun nodded, "Well, the first level, Xingluo Swamp." "Although Mu Sen's original intention was just to make some traps that could delay the martial artist's actions, but since he and even the Terran War Alliance had joined in, how could he still do it so low?

As a Terran warrior, you must not only be strong and fast, but also have a sense of teamwork, after all, you can't make a forest alone, and you have to roll up your arms together.

"Can they pass this Gucang?" asked Li Wu.

You Jun said, "This Gu Cang has a very high level of leadership and knows how to take advantage of the situation to suppress people, they should be able to pass." The formation of this Senluo swamp is actually very simple, as long as you have a little understanding of the formation, you can see the clues. The main difficulty lies in how to gather people's hearts, after all, the contestants who come to participate in the speed competition come here and have their own arrogance, and it is difficult to be unified. ”

"I see. Li Wu said clearly.

"That's it. You Jun smiled. But just as Li Wu turned his gaze back to the Xingluo Swamp, You Jun said again, "But there is still a surprise waiting for them." ”

"Surprise?" Li Wu wondered.

You Jun smiled and did not answer.

Puzzled, Li Wu re-observed the situation in the Xingluo Swamp, and under the command of Gu Cang, many warriors stood on the designated rocks according to their positions.

Gu Cang said, "Now let's talk about what everyone should do when the swamp runs next time, first of all, the warriors in the east and west directions gather in the middle at the same time, but remember that the speed must be fast, and a big rock will appear in the center at that time, and when we reach this big rock, we must form a formation to resist the impact of the swamp next." ”

"And the warriors of the southern position continue to go south, and when the time comes, after passing through a churning swamp, there will be a relatively calm area, and you should stay in that area, and do not go up the rocks, because the rocks are not safe at that time. ”

"As for the warriors in the north, you should stay put, don't jump into the swamp to change directions, just stick to the rocks. But that doesn't mean your things will be easy, and when the time comes, the swamp will form huge waves that will crash directly at you, and as long as you can survive this time, then there will be a flat river below. ”

......

Hearing Gu Cang's very organized arrangement, many warriors bowed their heads. Only Mu Sen's expression changed slightly, although he didn't know much about the formation, but the battle formation was also a kind of formation in a broad sense, and he still knew a little bit about it. From Gu Cang's arrangement, he sensed that something was wrong, the warriors in the east, west, and north should have no problem escaping from the swamp, but the warriors in the south were a little hanging.

Did Gu Cang not realize it, or did he know about this situation, but he didn't say it? Mu Sen frowned.

"Don't worry, this swamp is not dangerous, as long as everyone does what we tell us, there will be absolutely no problems. Gu Cang reassured many martial artists, "We will divide into several parts and fight side by side with everyone in a while!"