Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Stubborn Fat Man

was stirred up by this 'little mountain traitor', and I didn't have any plans, so I just followed the road...

A group of people in the alliance were surrounded by dragons, looking at the chubby guy in front of them, every eye was on fire.

If the eyes can kill, it is estimated that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang has been cut by them with a thousand knives.

In fact, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang himself was very worried, and he only walked a hundred kilometers, and Nima's resentment value was about to break six million, and his worship value was just over one million.

Do you really not understand my painstaking efforts?

It's too late for Lao Tzu to hurt you, I'm afraid you're in danger...

Responsible for your lives!

A few hundred kilometers from them, the other three teams had also crossed the Nightmare (Endless) Mountains, equally shocked by the sight in front of them, but without delay, they hurried towards the city.

Soon, everyone noticed that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that the city was within sight of the night and could not be more than a few hundred kilometers away, but after three or four hours of marching forward, the sky was clear, and its position did not change at all, as if it were not approaching at all.

But looking back, the Nightmare Mountain Range is far away, which means that it is indeed advancing, and this situation reminds Emperor Zhu Wuhuang of the mirage of his previous life, which can be seen but can never be found.

He had an ominous premonition, but when he mentioned it to Huang Sixian, the little girl waved his hand directly: "The center of Yingzhou space is in that direction, it's always right to go there, what are you afraid of, push it flat!"

All right... You're awesome!

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked around for a long time, and the wind and waves were calm everywhere, like an outing, but there was always a strange feeling in his heart, there must be something wrong...

No matter how much you think about it, you can't figure out any way, since you don't have the cleverness of the fox clan, you can only use stupid methods, so you can simply start from the first step into the Nightmare Mountain Range, and go back and sort out all the details.

After the system was activated, Da Zhu Wuhuang's memory had reached the level of metamorphosis, and all the details encountered on the road were revealed in his memory, and he did not miss the slightest.

Even if it's a pebble, a dead grass, a breeze or a drop of dew...

Totally reproducible!

However, this method consumes a lot of spiritual power, he followed Huang Sixian in a trance, and agreed casually, but his consciousness wandered out of the world, and when he recalled the mountain col, his eyes were dark, and the sky was spinning for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Little brother?"

Huang Sixian was talking about a prehistoric book he read a few days ago, and was startled by Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, pulled him up with his bare hand, and then looked at his pale and fat face, frowned, and sighed: "Little brother, I know that your alliance likes to play reproduction wars, but you still have to pay attention to your body, you see that you are empty... How many steps have you walked?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang stood on his feet in a daze, but fortunately, the medicinal power of the Dragon God Pill was not exhausted, and a clear stream came to him, and only then did he come to his senses and smile bitterly.

"I've been holding back for decades in my two lives, but I want to open meat, aren't you trying to create opportunities?

Of course, he only dared to think about it, and he took a few heavy breaths and looked ahead.

The sky was already dark, and the city in the distance was entrenched on the horizon like a giant beast.

After calculating, it has been nearly five hours since the departure from the foot of the mountain, even if the gravity of Yingzhou Space is abnormal, but after adapting, with the feet of the awakened, the speed is not too slow.

This grassland is wide and flat, except for the occasional bypass of the lake, there is no barrier, so long, there are always two or three hundred kilometers.

However, the city was still out of reach.

He didn't find any problems in Fang Cai's memories, everything was very real, so what was the problem?

Previously, he didn't believe that the nightmare beast, which was described by the system as a rookie, could have such terrifying strength, and it could trap everyone into a nightmare, and it could create such a real illusion.

However, the more time passed, the more he felt that his judgment had been wrong, and that everyone had been tricked from the moment he stepped into the Nightmare Mountains, and everything he saw now was fake.

However, even if it is confirmed to be false, there are still many doubts about it.

If you are indeed in a nightmare, are these people around you also unreal, and they are all illusions extracted from your own memories?

Or is it that everyone has broken into a huge illusion without realizing it, that people are real, but their senses are affected?

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was just an ordinary street salesman in his last life, and he had never seen much of the world in his life, except for a pit system and that shameful talent, but he had one of the biggest advantages, that is, stubbornness!

When he was doing sales back then, he was able to sell a few packs of laundry detergent for a month, and he vowed not to give up until he reached his goal, and now it is the same, since he thinks there is a problem, then he must find out!

The Dragon God Pill is indeed infinitely useful, and the residual medicinal power helps him replenish his spirit again and again, he staggers and walks, and he has to stop for a while to rest for a few kilometers, and then continue after he has nourished his spirit.

Huang Sixian beside him also felt that something was wrong, and fell silent, looking at it with a pair of big eyes with concern, but he didn't ask.

From the col, to the foot of the mountain, and then to the grassland, all the way forward...

Nothing at once, try again...

It's been proven repeatedly!

A treasure of the Dragon God Pill contained unimaginable energy, and it only took less than one-tenth of it to help him advance to a great realm, but it was extremely expensive to help Mi'er, who was at the peak of the Grandmaster, repair his injuries.

Now, the remaining medicinal power is gradually fading away in such a consumption again and again.

Da Zhu Wuhuang took longer and longer to recover every time, and it also slowed down the speed of the whole team, looking at the appearance of this fat guy's soul flying out of the sky, Long Baizhan and the others were a little inexplicable, but the little princess didn't speak, who would dare to bother?

Later, Huang Sixian simply asked everyone to stop, and sat side by side by a lake with the Great Zhu Wuhuang shoulder, and the intimate appearance of the two made the Dragon Clan Awakened behind him a little painful.

As the minutes passed, a group of dragon awakened people looked at the backs of the two with sad faces.

Suddenly, the fat man staggered again, tilted his head, and fell toward the little princess's shoulder.

"Holy!"

I couldn't hold it anymore, a group of people just wanted to rush up and pull the dead fat man away, Huang Sixian had already turned his head, Feng eyes swept away, and everyone immediately braked sharply, becoming a wooden stake, and their hearts were full of bitter smiles, and the clouds were full of sorrow.

This little aunt won't be abducted by a dead fat man of the Mountain and Sea Alliance, right?

This is going to be known by the ancestors, can their gang still live?