In the middle of the night, a large number of Marceau people finally arrived at the battlefield. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mounds that had been plowed over countless times, the vegetation that had fallen all over the place, the corpses of the Marceau people, the vigilance of the greedy and ferocious light in their eyes, the beasts that gnawed at the corpses of the Marceau people were frightened by the sudden powerful aura.

"Hmph, do you think you escaped from the palm of my hand?"

The half-open, half-closed being stared hatefully in the wilderness and whispered in one direction.

The rest of the Marceau people actually surrounded him silently, as if they were the beast kings of the beast herd.

"It would be nice if we could fuse the bow faster, but unfortunately we have to wait four days and three nights. ”

"Don't wait for me, what?"

This guy actually carried a very strong single arm on his back, and staggered four short legs and paced back and forth anxiously.

The rest of the Marceau were even more silent, as if they didn't exist.

"Well, set up camp and then carry out a counter-hunt in four days. ”

Suddenly, the four short legs stopped abruptly and raised their voices to command.

It gives the appearance of supreme authority.

Perhaps it was born to be able to order and prohibit, and the rest of the Marceau people all went away with their orders under their leaders, and they performed their duties in an orderly and orderly manner.

On the other hand, Ji Shijiu and the others, who had finally escaped, were holding their breath and concentrating in the belly of a mountain hundreds of zhang deep at this time.

Almost all of them are deeply hidden in their mana, and their divine consciousness is constricted, and they do not show a trace of spiritual pressure.

Except for the mana shield that held up the narrow cave like a faint bubble, no one knew that there were dozens of Holy City cultivators in this place.

"It's already midnight, and I guess those Marceaux can't trace the traces of us. ”

The tense nerves were relaxed, and the chatter-like charm whispered to Ji Nineteen.

Perhaps it is a habit caused by long-term isolation, one of these two sisters is used to communicating with Ji Nineteen with their eyes, and the other is simply unguarded and likes to chat with Ji Nineteen.

And Ji someone, who has some understanding of human nature, of course knows their symptoms.

After throwing a reassuring look at his sister, he whispered in response.

"Tonight should be fine. It's just that at the last moment, the sudden outburst of orders from the Marceaux who wanted to fight with us was a little incomprehensible. ”

Obviously, he is regarded as the backbone of his sisters anytime and anywhere.

"Really? It's just some fighting machine. What is there to scruple about. As long as it's not at night and they are besieged, it doesn't matter. ”

The immortal boy was obviously envious of Ji Nineteen, who was surrounded by two flower-like jade couples, and leaned over to this side and interjected with a smile.

"Oh, how can the Immortal Boy tell that they are war machines?"

Ji Nineteen raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, if you can't see this, we don't want the nickname of this ageless boy. Those guys are very rigid, and they don't have too many single killing moves, and they are almost cultivated to the same realm, which is not what is carved out of the mold. I just don't know what kind of race this Maso people are. If my human race also had this ability, at that time, I would have been the general who led the party, and it would be very unhappy to expand the territory. ”

I didn't expect that there was such an ambitious heart hidden under the small body.

Ji Nineteen had to take a careful look at him again, overlapping with the thousands of white-haired scimitar men he had turned into.

It seems that this guy may have chosen his current form for that killing move, otherwise it would be impossible for anyone to choose such a flattering appearance in the Transformation Realm Tribulation.

Don't look at it, the ageless boy with strong combat power is also a person who has survived a catastrophe.

"Hey, what the immortal boy Taoist said is reasonable. It's just that I don't know when my human race will be able to master that kind of technology, it's really desirable. ”

Ji Nineteen pretended to be instigated by the other party and aroused a trace of heroism.

Of course, the ageless boy with flying eyebrows was more confident, and he puffed up his three-inch tongue and braged loudly.

It's just that a pair of squinting eyes occasionally glance at the ghost two with envy.

This really made Ji Nineteen and the three of them a little annoying.

Since he got closer, the two ghosts have been reserved, no longer interjecting to express any opinions, and acting like the cold beauty.

The elf-like immortal boy saw that he couldn't open the hearts of these two people, so he gave up, and gradually talked to a few people not far away and said goodbye.

Of course, the younger sister of the sisters wanted to complain to Ji Nineteen, but she only ushered in Ji Nineteen's comfort and full of laughter.

There are many injured people in the team, and after dealing with the injuries, they are relatively active, especially when the sky is about to dawn.

It was only when the rising sun was restarting that the third-eyed being in the Maso center of the camped village suddenly shone like a star, and then fell silent.

A thought always lingers in my mind.

That is, how could these Marceaus, who had obviously been scattered, gather together and set up such a pocket array.

However, the Terran monks sent out did not strictly specify the affiliation at the beginning, and even if they wanted to carry out a concentrated attack on this side, they would not be able to.

I had to take advantage of the daylight to go to the direction of the Holy City for a period of transmission, so that the superiors in the Holy City would have a headache.

With this lesson, Ji Nineteen, who had doubled the team, was cautious in what they followed.

There were also some sporadic gains over the course of several days.

Especially Ji Nineteen, as the team deepened, he collected a lot of spiritual material seeds and young plants, as well as some wool ores that he picked casually.

Of course, there are some unique things.

For example, this large bowl of flowers that can move on its own, and the star-sparkling grass that grows in the white mist, and the fish that appear in pairs like goldfish or black or white all over.

The large bowl of flowers that can move autonomously is just that, and the medicinal age of less than a hundred years under the exploration seems to have a trace of wisdom to avoid evil, rushing to the top of the empty mountain during the day to absorb the essence of light, and hiding in a hidden place where the gray fog cannot invade at night.

The Xinghua grass in the white mist is also the existence of the gray mist, but they can't move independently, and everything has to be sheltered by the white mist.

Of course, this fog is very valued by Ji someone, and they are stored together, and they don't know their use for the time being.

And the number of goldfish that appeared in black and white made Ji someone love it, and he was able to communicate with his divine sense under a string of bubbles.

The two sides have been arguing endlessly.

The black one is repeatedly, the gray mist is good, not only can the body but also prolong life.

The white ones kept refutating, the gray mist was the source of the scourge, or the aura was the most real, it could make them white and delicate all over, and they could faintly produce inner dan. (To be continued.) )