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After killing the green robe with one blow, Ding Ning's three-color bamboo did not stop for a moment, and went straight to the flying Moluo in the distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The distance between the two sides was very long, and Moro ran very fast under the support of the black cloth flag, and had already run out for nearly a kilometer.

With the support of Ding Ning's mana, the three-color bamboo quickly pursued Moro.

Mo Luo couldn't see it well, and he couldn't take care of his treasure at the moment of life and death, so the cloth banner shook and turned into a barrier behind him, blocking the blow of the three-color bamboo.

poked out a transparent hole in the cloth flag, the cloth flag fell to the ground, and the three-color bamboo was also exhausted, turning into a streamer and returning to Ding Ning's hands.

The magic weapon of Mo Luo's natal life was abolished, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and his body staggered forward a few steps, desperately urging the mana, and finally before Ding Ning was ready to make a second move, he turned around a fork in front of him and disappeared into the vast wind and snow.

Ding Ning took back the three-color bamboo, and secretly felt a pity in his heart, but he was still run away by Moluo.

However, he didn't care too much, Moro didn't have the ability to track, and he couldn't pose any threat to himself in the future.

Ding Ning has always been ruthless, and simply killed the remaining monks who had not run far one by one to prevent future troubles.

One of the stronger squads among the monks was wiped out, leaving only one Moro to flee with serious injuries.

Retracting the three-color bamboo, Ding Ning did not leave, but continued to sit on the iceberg.

He had just broken through, and his realm was in dire need of stability.

The surrounding vitality has not yet dissipated, and the heaven and earth vitality brought by these heavenly tribulations is extremely pure, and Ding Ning doesn't want to waste it.

A gust of wind and snow blew over, covering Ding Ning's body inside, from a distance, Ding Ning almost merged with the iceberg, as long as he didn't come to him, he couldn't find anyone here at all.

A group of monks trudged through the snow and wind.

The number of this team is full, a full ten people, and the strongest of them is a cave void early stage.

Except for the captain of this early stage. The rest is all in the God Refining Period.

Their team number has been compiled to one thousand, and there are many such teams in the South Heavenly Gate, and their strength is weak, even if a magic weapon is born. Or if there are ice insects appearing, they basically don't have their share.

They can't participate in fierce battles, and they don't go to dangerous places, they just want to move forward peacefully, and they can be content with occasionally picking up a leak or something.

It is also a kind of wisdom that can save one's life, although it is impossible to be ahead.

In contrast, many teams are stronger, and they dare to break through the sea of swords and fires, but they often die because of it. Compared with those people, I really can't say that their approach is wrong.

It has been more than half a month since the opening of the South Heavenly Gate, and there is no one outside, and the gap between the teams has already widened.

The stronger team has already come a long way in the Misty Ring. The average strength of the team has long disappeared, and now it is the weak team like them that is still behind.

However, the strength of this team is also too weak, and the strongest one is the early stage of the hole, and it seems that it has just broken through for a short time.

This means that when this team entered the Nantian Gate, it was all composed of God Refining Cultivators. Among them, there is even the middle stage of refining gods.

It's a miracle that they've survived to this day and are still at full capacity.

A gust of wind and snow blew, and the team immediately shrunk into a ball, with five people hugging each other inside, and five people outside using their bodies and some tattered magic weapons to resist the cold wind.

The five people outside couldn't resist it, and the people inside came out. The people from the outside go in and go to the middle place to warm up.

This was repeated seven or eight times before the gust of wind passed, and everyone's faces were frozen to the color of eggplant skin.

The captain moved his hands and feet and pinched his chin with his hand. Make a click-

"Good fellow, it's freezing to death. ”

Those members of the God Refining Stage also trembled and straightened up, moving their stiff hands and feet.

"Boss, are we still going forward today?"

"Of course we're leaving, but we can't go far, do you see the iceberg ahead? ”

The team members looked forward together, and sure enough, about a kilometer ahead, an iceberg appeared in the wind and snow.

"Boss, where are we going to rest?" and for some reason, these team members called the captain the boss.

"Yes, we don't have a map, and we don't know what dangers are in those forks, although the iceberg must be windy, there must be a shelter from the wind, and this iceberg is in the middle of the road, there must be a lot of people walking through, it should be a safe place. ”

One of the team members pursed his lips slightly, seeming a little disdainful.

Seeing him like this, the captain's face suddenly sank: "What? Do you think you are going slowly? If you are too slow, you can go first, I will definitely not leave you." ”

"Ahh ”

Seeing that the captain was angry, the team members hurriedly explained.

The captain snorted coldly and said to the surrounding team members: "I know what you are thinking, you must be thinking in your hearts, we are walking too slowly, more than half a month and almost twenty days, and we have only walked the other people's journey for four or five days, and we are estimated to be the slowest team on this road." ”

The team members look at me, I look at you, but they don't speak.

The captain also said to their hearts, since their team entered the South Heavenly Gate, the speed can be described as a snail.

Even if it's a real turtle crawling, it's definitely not slower than them.

It has only been nearly twenty days, and they have only walked the road of others for four or five days, and they are all a little unbearable.

Looking at the faces of the team members, the captain sneered: "I knew you would think so, but have you thought about it, with the strength of our team, will it be better to go to the front? What good thing can be our turn? It is estimated that as soon as we get close to the large army, we may be wiped out by others in less than three days." ”

One of the team members said boldly: "But boss, let's not talk about walking slowly now, and we are on the road or resting all the time, so we don't have time to catch ice insects and find magic weapons, you must know that those ice spirit insects and magic weapons rarely appear on the road, and even if they do, they will have already been swept away by others." ”

The other team members also nodded, obviously thinking that if this continued, their team would not be able to accumulate enough points at all. Leave the South Heavenly Gate.

The captain looked at these team members and said angrily: "You ungrateful things, have you forgotten that I will give you a low-grade magic weapon every day." Is it good to save it for later redemption?

"Boss, you do give us a low-grade magic weapon every day, but these magic weapons are exactly the same flying sword, when they are taken out and exchanged, people will definitely be suspicious, how can there be so many identical magic weapons in this world?"

The captain also looked a little embarrassed: "Do you think I don't want to make a better magic weapon? But that needs seeds, if any of you has a medium-grade magic weapon to give me, I can also breed the same medium-grade magic weapon the next day, the question is do you have it?"

A team member said unconvinced: "Where is the medium-grade magic weapon so easy to get, boss, don't you even have a medium-grade one?"

"That's why I told you to be careful. Once there is a medium-grade magic weapon, our life will be better, as long as this treasure of mine is here, there will be as many magic weapons as there are, and then a bunch of medium-grade magic weapons will be handed over. Aren't you all enough points? ”

The captain said, a look of yearning on his face.

The same is true for those team members, in addition to their own lack of strength, they are also looking forward to the day when this team can turn over and get a medium-grade magic weapon, and then everything will be available.

The captain also tried his best to comfort these players and paint a beautiful blueprint for them.

He's the strongest in the team. But it is not enough to be put in the big army, and he will definitely become the target of others when he is alone.

Although there are no more people in the rear, there will always be some wanderers who have lost their team, and those people are also dangerous.

So he needs these team members to protect him, and his team members also need his treasure, an incomparably magical treasure.

The team continued to stagger. After a thousand-meter journey of almost two hours, I finally arrived at the foot of the iceberg.

Walking slowly along the mountain road, the iceberg is not big, but the cold wind is steep, and the gusts of cold wind are as creepy as the yin wind of hell.

"Boss. Why does it smell of blood?"

The captain frowned slightly, took out the flying sword, and released his thoughts as much as possible.

The others also followed the captain's example, took out their flying swords, and walked forward cautiously.

It can be seen that they cooperate well, some are guarding against the sky, some are guarding the surroundings, and some are guarding against the ground, after all, some bugs will come out of the ground to attack others.

The man guarding the ground suddenly screamed, and the frightened people around him jumped out in unison, and the flying swords were all aimed at him.

"Boy, what are you yelling about?" Seeing that there was no situation, the captain was not happy.

"Boss, no.... Look here. ”

With this team member's finger, the captain also saw the situation.

I saw that under the ice on the ground, a corpse was frozen in the ice, and there was a wound the size of a bowl in the chest, which was a fatal blow.

The deceased was dressed in a green robe, with long green hair, and a dark face, and he could see that he was a demon monk before he was born.

Of course, the dead man couldn't frighten these monks, and the captain looked at it and muttered: "Looking at the situation of his body being frozen, it is estimated that he has been dead for about ten days. ”

The team members nodded their heads in agreement with the captain's conclusion.

"It seems that there was a battle here, don't be idle, look around to see if there are any missing magic weapons, and it is also good to make a fortune from the dead. ”

At the captain's orders, the team members scattered in all directions, looking for any other corpses.

The captain came to the top of the iceberg, found a shelter from the wind, and saw a snowdrift about one meter high next to it, so he sat down.

Leaning back, the snowdrift was quite sturdy.

The captain reached into his bosom and felt a round object from his bosom, like the shape of a plate.

A golden light flashed, and there was a slight change in the surroundings.