Three hundred and one, the former wolf and the ghost

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From time to time, the entire black city was in a ball, countless magic lights illuminated the entire sand city, the sound of violent breaking, the sound of tearing and killing, the sound of wailing, resounded through the desert for hundreds of miles, the wind danced wildly, rolled up layers of yellow sand, and the sky was roaring; bright red blood corpses, pieces of bones mixed with yellow sand, flying all over the place, the yellow sand was no longer yellow, but red, red and glamorous sticky into pieces, flowing into strips of red deep ditches. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Fang Yuan and the others could no longer pay attention to this ferocious battle, they ran all the way south, from time to time, it was nearly a hundred miles away, but the true demons from all walks of life were in hot pursuit, and there was even more moonlight chasing after them with strong soldiers.

Eyes full of yellow sand, deathly silent, only the god of death stirred the wind, whirring, driving layers of sand and dust, piling up sand mountains; thousands of miles of desert, cold and biting, the black curtain has no direction to discern, they are already panting, lying on their backs on the sand dunes, looking at the stars in the dark curtain.

"It's not a way to dodge all the way, what are Fang Yuan's plans" Zhu Li moved over and asked.

"If I'm guessing correctly, there must be an ambush waiting for us not far ahead."

This was Fang Yuan's conjecture, because from Heicheng to here, there was no trace of the Yin Holy Monk or the presence of a demon wolf all the way, and it was even more difficult to imagine that he might have sold a large number of demon cultivators to work for him, and this person was not the kind of master who was willing to work for his master, interests were his greatest pursuit, and retribution was his true face.

"Yin Yang Dao people, you and Qiushui go ten miles away to investigate" Haoyue commanded, lying on her back on the yellow sand, looking at the stars under the black curtain twinkling, although the cold wind is biting, but quiet and peaceful is her original intention, very tired of this kind of fighting, killing, you fight for the days of me.

Fang Yuan got up suddenly, took out the ghost seal talisman and handed it to You Li, and said with a wicked smile: "You Li can't let Nuer's treacherous plan succeed, You Li, you hide in the black city, collect those souls, find a time, so that they can reincarnate as people, Zhu Li, you also go and see, there are some ghosts behind us, chasing after all the way."

"Fang Yuan, you are too bad, if you let the Desert North Wolf King know that you have ruined his good deeds, he will definitely not let you go" Hao Yue looked at Fang Yuan, who was not afraid of the earth, his eyes were full of affection, and he couldn't see through his thoughts and practices.

Of course, Fang Yuan's idea was very simple, to destroy the overall plan of the Mobei Wolf King Nur and let him make the bamboo basket empty, but the fundamental purpose was to prevent Nur's possibility of breaking the bottleneck and improving his magic power, and reduce the threat to the Heaven and Earth Society in the future.

After a few days of busyness, a rush had exhausted everyone, and lying in the cold yellow sand, there was a little sleepiness, and he closed his eyes and recuperated in waiting for the battle that was about to take place.

The sky was white, and on the yellow sand of the hazy desert north, a drizzle fell on their bodies and faces, moistening Zhang Yan's face like a peach and plum.

opened his eyes, sat up, and saw two figures flashing in the distance, which were the figures of Yin Yang Dao and Qiushui. In the blink of an eye, it was already standing in front of me.

"Bing Xiao Lord, what Fang Zhenren said is right, there are indeed ambush soldiers, less than ten miles away, the leader is the Yin Holy Monk, they are lurking on the post road between Mobei and the Central Plains."

"Who else—"

The enemy situation has been revealed, the secret enemy has appeared, Fang Yuan's hanging heart has been relaxed, and understanding the strength of the enemy army is the key.

"Hundreds of high-level demon wolves, as well as more than a dozen head descending masters, as far as we saw before, Naida Yigan and so on."

"It's not dead yet, how did these gangsters get together."

Bai Furan, who had just woken up from sleep, asked in surprise, of course, her surprise was not the ambush, but the evil and boring head lowering master, who no longer had humanity, and the word was first.

"There is one thing that is very strange, those head descending masters have captured those blood demon cultivators of the rice country, but they have not killed them, but they have been imprisoned."

The autumn water that had been running all night was exhausted, and he sat in the yellow sand, panting, and said in amazement.

"Haha, that's because they have what those people want."

Fang Yuan smiled, because the rice country was the realm of his next plan, and the Tianding was the artifact he wanted, of course, such a heavy treasure artifact, who didn't like it? If the Shending was cracked, it would provide the cultivator with endless divine power, and maybe there was also the existence of the best ancestral spiritual cultivation immortal exercises, and it was still an artifact, which could be attacked and defended. Therefore, it is a top priority to rescue the blood demon of the rice country at the moment, and it is really difficult to lose these traces and go deep into the rice country alone, besides, this kind of beautiful thing of sending carbon in the snow, why not use it?

At this time, in the north of the sand dune mountain, a firelight flashed, it was Zhu Li who came back, explored the enemy army, galloped in the desert, and one coiled, standing in front of Fang Yuan. She was in a hurry, and she couldn't hide it in her heart, so she couldn't wait to speak.

"It's really a thief's heart that doesn't die, all the true demons who were sent to death under the city are divided into dozens of roads and are chasing here."

"It seems that we have become the target of public criticism, and this Xun Tianding is a source of disaster in our hands."

When the black city was encountered, although it broke the overall situation between the black general and Nur, it also set himself on fire and became the object of all true demons.

"You can't give this tripod to you" Although Haoyue is said to be the peak of the heavenly immortals, but at this time, there is no other way, if you want to save your life, you can only have a glimmer of hope if you give up the divine tripod.

"Haha, give it up, if you want to let it, it's better to send it generously."

Fang Yuan suddenly woke up, of course, at this time, Shending had become a hot potato, he was not ignorant, but reluctant, the artifact that he had been lucky enough to snatch was lightly abandoned, and it was difficult to break off in his heart. But suddenly figured out that only by giving can there be gain, and retreating is advancing.

"Crazy, who to give it to, we will take it from nine deaths and give it away lightly" Dai Weiping's eyes widened and swept the yellow sand with one foot. Of course, he was not alone here, but everyone was unwilling, his surprised eyes looked closely at Fang Yuan, who was relaxed and showed an indifferent attitude, and said in horror.

"Who's going to send it—and it's generous--".

"Yin Holy Monk, give it to Yin Holy Monk in front of everyone."

Fang Yuan nodded, walking around, smiling back and forth, of course, with this kind of expression at this time, everyone knew that he had a plan, but he still couldn't figure out why he sent it to him.

"The fake way is ----- good, if you want to send it, then you have to grovel and send it out with great fanfare."

Hao Yue understood, tilted her head, stared at Fang Yuan who was smiling evilly, slowly stepped forward, nodded at each other, and played with the ancient jade worn on her waist in her hand, her mischievous and cute expression slowly approached Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan walked slowly, raised his hands and stroked Haoyue's fragrant shoulders, smacked his mouth, squinted his eyes, and muttered: "Fortunately, we are friends, otherwise, it would be very terrible to have an opponent like you."

Hao Yue held Fang Yuan's arms with her backhand, and said with a smile: "Are you praising me or scolding me?"

"Of course it's praising you, praising you for your beauty, unparalleled in the world, praising you for your wisdom, women don't let you shave your eyebrows" Fang Yuan praised, walked towards the sand dunes, turned forward, rolled on the stretching sand city, let go of his heart, and adjusted his playful nature.

Haoyue chased after him, jumped up, sat on the sandy slope, slid down, and shouted: "Fang Yuan, you don't want to bring such a large group of people to give gifts, is that a vision, or a weakness."

The others shook their heads tightly, realizing that this pair of living treasures was crazy, and they also gave gifts and debuts, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? Of course, Fang Yuan is their backbone, Fang Yuan's decision will not be wrong, at least they all think so, and they do it one by one, just as smooth in the sandy slope.

Stepping down to the bottom of the hill, Fang Yuan got up and patted the yellow sand all over his body, and turned to look at the brothers and sisters who were dusty, planning to take a step in his heart.

"Of course, it's the weakness, what kind of gift does Shiwei give. In this way, Zhu Li, Dai Weiping, Zhu Gao, Yin Yang Dao and Qiushui were hidden three miles away to accompany them and act when they saw the opportunity. Others will send me gifts."

The discussion stopped, stepped on the yellow sand, and walked towards the trap set by the Yin Holy Monk, and at this time, the true demon who was chasing after him was less than three miles away, and followed closely, of course, including the team of the Moonlight Fairy, who first set foot in the desert north sand source after a thousand years, and was also cautious.

"Jun'er, sing me a song for my brother"

Fang Yuan turned around and jumped back, looking at Lin Jun's beautiful face with a worried expression.

"Okay, what song do you want to hear?"

""Orchid Flower, can you sing?"

"It's ---, shameful."

"Then sing one---" the crowd coaxed.

Lin Jun cleared the mulberry, with a shy and shy look, and sounded a melodious song fluttering in the wind. The low chant like a cry and a complaint, and a high song like "the voice of the sheep echoing the cow" echoes.

"I miss you and I really miss you, I miss you all over my body, I miss you at the tips of my hair, I miss you with a red hair rope, I miss you with my brain, I miss my comb in Yulin, I miss you with my eyelashes, I can't close my eyes day and night, I miss you with my eyes, I miss you with tears, I miss you with the tip of my tongue, I miss you with my tongue, I miss you with my tongue----, I miss you with my tongue and I miss you, I miss you with my nose and my tongue I miss you, I miss you with my tongue and I miss you with my tongue, I miss you with my tongue and I miss you with my tongue and my tongue is hard to taste, I miss you with my tongue and my tongue is hard to taste, I miss you with my tongue and my tongue is hard to taste and I miss you.

Soon after, everyone sang loudly, not to mention the excitement, happiness and freedom, echoing in the desert and resounding in the desert.

Joy, happiness walked out a few miles away, Fang Yuan made a gesture, and the singing stopped, of course, he knew that he had entered the ambush circle of the Yin Holy Monk at this time, and was lying around the valley, waiting, watching their every move, but he had to act as if he was unaware, and occasionally felt that there were ambushes outside, so he walked slowly and cautiously.

Lin Jun hugged Fang Yuan's arm tightly, with a worried expression, of course this was not pretending, but he was really worried, worried that he would be seen through by the Yin Holy Monk, worried, Fang Yuan's plan had failed, and he was even more worried that the Divine Ding sent out would not be recovered.

But at this time, Ayi knows the opponent and strength best, because she is a member of the wolf clan and the inheritor of the wolf god, although she is not recognized, her sensitivity to wolves is no less than that of wolves themselves.

He said softly: "There are at least three hundred demon wolves in the middle of the week, and they are glaring at us here, and their magic power is not shallow."