Legend of Fu Yao

"Rely!" Meng Fu shakes the rough, "the smashing of the fire!"

However, now is not a sultry time, she is wrestling with the swamp, the whip is stretched straight at any time, and I dare not rush to mention the battle north in an instant, and the red-headed ant, Meng Fu shakes the jungle in the Taiyuan somewhere. I have seen that the places where they appear are generally left with skeletons, animals or people.

When I thought of the battle of Kitano to become such a skeleton, Meng Fu shook the spirit and fought a chill.

However, at this time, she was very impatient. Her palms were slightly unstable, and the whip was broken. The nearby vines were poisonous and could not be replaced. She was anxious, but she could only hold herself and hold her breath. The fastest and most secure speed is achieved, and I am desperately fighting for Beiye.

Ji Yu and others also avoided the vines rushing over at this time, and when they saw this situation, their faces were white.

The group of ants came very fast, and in a flash they were covered with a large swamp. Some ants had already rushed to the side of the battlefield, and Zhangkou bite. Meng Fu’s eyes suddenly turned black.

The battle of Kitano was surprisingly calm. He did not look at Meng Fu Sha, and he kept staring at the group of ants. He immediately opened his mouth as soon as he saw the thing finally approached.

A sigh of air blows out, and the ants suddenly rolled up and rolled away. However, the body of the battle of Kitano was immediately trapped.

Meng Fu shook her eyes, her cold sweat flowing over her forehead, drowning her eyes, burning pain, but she did not dare to wipe the sweat and dare not blink, her hands alternated, slowly pulling the North Field, she was flying fast. The calculation is a bit. Every time the Northfield field spits out a real gas, it will sink a distance of half a finger, but you can pull out a finger every time you force it. If you go slow, you can still pull it safely. Out of him.

However, the day is not a wish, just as she converted the result, a sudden silence appeared in the silence.

A small crack appeared on the whip.

This cracking sound is like a death horn, and suddenly everyone's face is white, Meng Fu shakes his heart and slams, almost a blood spurt out.

This **** luck!

The whip can no longer be used. Once it is broken, there is no time to fight Beiye. She wants her to watch the battle of Beiye slowly sinking. She can't do it.

Meng Fu’s face was pale, his teeth biting in his lower lip, staring at the slowly expanding crack, and his eyes were black and bright.

The battle of Beiye suddenly said, "Shake."

Meng Fu shakes the silence.

"Take them away, Ji Yu knows the road, if you leave the mountain, let's leave, don't stir the water of the sky."

Meng Fu shook him.

In the battle, Kitano suddenly pulled out the sword on his side. This action made him sink a little, and the crack on the whip became more and more obvious.

Meng Fu shakes anxiously, yelling, "What are you doing in Beibei?"

War North wild only looked at her, and suddenly put the sword in his hand on the mud.

The flat thing is not so easy to sink, the long sword is still on the silt, the blue shark skin is swallowed, the red is like a fire, the blade is sharp, and the blade is carved with the totem of the dragon. A few strokes will show the dragon in the sly posture of the sky. The eyes of the dragon are a huge ruby, and the red is purely warm, like the blood of the heart.

"When..." The voice of the North Field was very low. "Looking at my sword, the totem is carved with the totem of the Scorpio Royal Canglong in the wild. The blood spar is the eye of the sword." In the legend of our Scorpio royal family, the Sword God is transformed into a dragon, and the Emperor of the Warrior is descended. Each of the Scorpio royal family has their own, the eyes of the sword **** that no one can touch, the **** refers to the abdomen. By pressing that position, no one can replace it."

His **** presses on the ruby, turns the hilt, "shakes, your dagger is too short and unsafe, this sword is handed over to you. From then on, all but the world, you can touch the most sacred sword **** of the Scorpio The purpose, and... everything about me."

Meng Fu Sha suddenly turned his head.

She doesn't want to listen.

She does not accept it.

What are these words? Last words?

Who prescribes this time she must listen to the farewell words? In the end she did not listen to the last words! No matter how the whip is still broken, even if the whip breaks, she must come up with a solution!

Meng Fu Shao only thought for a second.

The wind in the woods came over and plucked her black hair like a satin, covering the eyes of this moment.

Suddenly she took a deep breath and turned her head to Ji Yu. "You all gave me a back and walked three feet away."

Ji Yu stunned and looked at Beiye, Meng Fu shook and sipped, "Back!"

Ji Yu bit his teeth and said, "Let's go back!"

The soldiers silently followed the past, a small soldier slowly swallowed in the end, could not help but turn back, Meng Fu shake no time, she stared at the ever-expanding crack, the whip is only between the beggars.

She closed her eyes and began to undress.

Put down the baggage, undo the dagger, take off a little thick robe, and have all the weight of the body, even the boots, in addition to barefoot standing in the mud, and finally take out the fire from the baggage, and a bottle she is eager to enjoy An oil specially used to bake wild animals.

After fighting the North Field, I blew an ant. When I turned back, I suddenly found that Meng Fu was undressing. She was only left with a single coat, such as snow skin and long waist and a little neck, which was revealed in the morning mist, short shirt. Can't cover the snowy waistline, it's a bunch of just the right thing to gather, the wind passes through the forest, sticking the thin trousers on the slender legs, sketching the fascinating silhouette, and thus causing The imaginative imagination about abundance, elasticity, and moisturization and curves of the skin is more devastating than the full disclosure.

The face of the battle of Kitano was changed immediately.

He struggled from the mud and turned his head. In a flash, his eyes were red, and even the ant approached and never noticed, drink, "Don't!"

Meng Fu smiled and smiled. At this moment, her heart was stirring. It was rare to maintain the whip and gently step back and slam the whip on the stump.

A few ants climbed to the north side of the battlefield. He didn't feel it. He just stared at Meng Fu, not looking at the snow skin, not looking at her waist and legs, just looking at her eyes. "Please, do not!"

In his voice, he even took a broken voice and a crying room. The voice of the accent was echoing in the deep forest. The forest was full of sound. "Don't! Don't don't don't stop..."

Meng Fu shakes away his crazy eyes of blood, only low, "for our mother..."

She grabbed the fire and oil and decided to stand up.

The body suddenly became stiff, and then both hands reached over and gently took over the things in her palm.

Meng Fu shook his eyes and looked at it. He found that he was just a small soldier. He just took off his clothes and only wore a pair of snots. The upper body and legs were thin and seemed to be lighter than her. a bit.

He blinked and didn't look at Meng Fu, and smiled a little shyly. "Meng girl, this is too dangerous, I am coming."

He paused and said, "I’m bothered to take care of the prince and other brothers."

Meng Fu looked at him, his eyes gradually reddened.

The soldier had gone back without looking back. His lean two shoulder blades were cut like a knife, and the eyes of Meng Fu’s shaking were painful.

The battlefield Beiye stared at him. At this moment, his eyes were more painful than Meng Fuyao. He said, "Hua Zi, you are in the southern home, and there is an old mother."

The soldier is still a shy smile, answer, "So please take care of the prince and the brothers."

Zhan Beiye opened his mouth and wanted to say something. However, the boy had stopped him with a shy but decisive smile. He went to the swamp and took a deep breath, suddenly lying down and rolling over.

When the contact area is increased and the weight is lighter, it won't sink when you roll on the swamp - this is what everyone who has stayed in the southern jungle knows.

The teenager who took off all the weights rolled over and rolled to the side of the battlefield, and rolled to the group of eater-eaters who were eager to wait for the flesh and blood.

The ants had been attacking the North Wild for a long time, and they were already impatient. They saw the fresh meat from the net and immediately swarmed.

The boy smiled and quickly applied the bottle of oil to his upper body. The ants climbed up desperately. In an instant, his whole body was covered with ants. The whole body was half-black and half-red giant ant, just like wearing it. A black ant coat.

The young man has even been covered by ants. The ants can't help but get in from his seven squats, waiting to bite his internal organs. At this time, he can't see his facial features. He can only see his facial muscles because of that. The bones were sorely painful and not distorted, and even the black-red ants were squirming, like a striated striated dance.

He struggled and tried to ignite his body with a fire in his hand. However, he underestimated the horror of the ant. In an instant, he angered the pain of all his consciousness, and he lost his self-igniting power.

He struggled and gasped and turned to look at the shore, where Ji Yu took the remaining soldiers to the shore.

Seeing his help-seeking vision, Ji Yu’s face was white as a dead man, and a line of tears flowed quietly from the face of this man’s Qing Jun, but he still kept a cold voice in his tears, “Let!”

The soldiers bit their teeth and joined hands, and the ignited fire was accurately projected onto the soldier.

The bright red sparks opened up in the black and red body, shining the dark swamps of the party, the fires that burned silently, and the young man became a fireman, and the ants in the fire were burned to death instantly. Most of them rushed to escape and escape, and a group of black clouds rolled out, but the boy suddenly laughed.

He smiled hoarsely, his voice was bloody, and the mace was full of spikes and murderousness. The fierce pain and determination broke through the misty morning mist and shattered the gloomy jungle of this layer of poison. .

He burned and lay in the swamp, and suddenly he tried his best to start rolling again. He rushed to the ants who had escaped and climbed to the north of the field. He used his muscles and flesh to ignite a flame that was hard to extinguish. The extinction of giant ants.

He circled around the battlefield, and the blazing flame smashed a circle of fire on the side of the battlefield. Some of the Mars landed on the top of the battlefield, and slammed his hair or pulled out a circle of fire. He didn't even look at his eyes.

He and Meng Fu shake, one can't move in the swamp, one is acupuncture point on the shore, but they never look at this scene, they don't allow themselves to escape, watching the teenager roll into the ant colony. Use the most violent *** way to preserve the people he wants to protect.

That is the burden that they can't escape. They can't get rid of the burden. Only when they use the blood of the enemy to repay such sacrifices can they really let go of those who are dead.

Large swarms of ant colonies were crushed to death, and the number of fierce ant colonies could not withstand such fierce attacks. They finally began to withdraw, and the dark clouds that had spread out finally gathered and gathered. , getting thinner and farther and farther, until you escape the broken litter nest, such as the devil will reclaim the poisonous sand from the bottle.

The ants are exhausted, and the young man's body is present. It is no longer the human body. Only the skeleton with the broken flesh and blood, the coke-colored fluffy flesh and blood flesh, fell a little with the movement.

He is still alive and still rolling.

In the eyes of the public, this inhuman skeleton rolled to the side of the whip that could not be used again. There were only a few knuckles left, and I didn’t know where the strength came. I grabbed the whip and pulled it hard.

When the whip is broken, the boy will break the whip, pull it together and tie it, and tighten it hard.

His actions are almost as smooth as those of ordinary people, and his injuries are unimaginable and he should have died long ago.

At the moment when the ants were attacked, the moment the fire broke out on him, he could die when a fireball rolled over the side of the battlefield to drive the ant colony for him.

However, no, this is still a young soldier, with a nearly miraculous move, proving the highest definition of patience, determination, and loyalty.

No one can understand what kind of persistence and beliefs support him. It is the hardest thing to break through the maximum pain that the human body can bear, breaking through the law of death and completing this last crucial thing.

When I finished it, I relaxed. The boy couldn’t close his eyes. He just blinked a little and showed a sense of relief. Then the look faded away, as the halo in the water wave gradually dispersed. .

He died on the whip.

At the time of his death, he had only one skeleton left, and his bits and pieces were coke-like flesh and blood.

The whip always left his hand, keeping the knotted posture, and it was timeless.

Meng Fu swayed quietly and burst into tears in the mist of the mountains.

The battle of Beiye suddenly lowered his head and made a beast-like whisper.

"what--"

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There was a fire in the forest, and some of the flesh and muscles were incinerated into ash.

Beyond the fire, the wild beggars took the ashes by hand, and the young man’s body was always hung on the whip. No one could take it off, and no one could bear it, and Meng’s whip was made to accompany him.

One will be a smashed bone, and on the road before the rise of the lord, the blood of the unknown person will be sprinkled, and the white bone will be used to cut through the heavy barrier of the road ahead.

Put the ashes on his back and fight the murmur of the North Field. "Go."

Eleven people have gone to the fourth, and Ji Yu still led the remaining six people to open the road. The battle between Bei Ye and Meng Fu Sha was silent, but they intentionally or unconsciously pulled out the figure and walked out of the law, taking care of the seven people in front.

They are really reluctant to see the fierce sacrifices.

Meng Fu’s gaze swept over the hand of the battle of Kitano, and his hands were full of blood, and many places were bitten--when she was ready to roll over the swamp and use her life to save him, I’m forgotten to deal with ants. .

Close to his side, Meng Fu shook his hand, took out the golden sore medicine from his arms and applied it to him. He defeated the hands of the northern wilderness and said, "How valuable is the golden sore medicine given by Zong Yue? Keep it useful, don't waste it. On these small wounds."

Meng Fu shook hands and carefully painted the medicine. "You are the most martial artist in our team. It is not a waste to use on you, but to give you more life."

"I think I killed them." The battle in the north was a bitter smile, his voice was very low. "Worse, I was still selfish and happy."

“Well?” Meng Fu shook up the dense long eyelashes.

"I am glad that Huazi has replaced you at the last moment." The battlefield looked at her with a deep look. The eyes were like the golden rice fields under the moonlight. The turbulence and ups and downs were full of joy and recollection of the prospects of Meng Fu’s still alive. Otherwise, the body that died on the whip is you - if so I would rather sink."

Meng Fu shakes silently and sighs. "You have a very important thing to do. You have to save your mother and fight against Kitano. If you are on this road, just to grab the position with your older brother, I may hesitate, but you Your mother is taking risks, and I must help."

"The help can't help this." The battle in the north of the field is painful. "Promise me, protect yourself first."

"I will protect myself." Meng Fu swayed at the smog that gradually dissipated, faintly said, "In the tomb that is unknown, I will protect you."

Her eyes were calm, her tone was weak and firm, and she subconsciously touched the burden of her chest. This gaze continued, and she immediately uttered a scream that she could never have.

"What about the mouse??"

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The mouse hangs on the vines not far from the swamp.

Meng Fu shakes and stumbles back, remembering that he once solved the burden at the swamp, Yuanbao adults are likely to roll out at that time - as for the consequences of getting out, Meng Fu shakes not to think, she just runs at the fastest speed Back to the swamp, squatting on the ground desperately searching, both hope to find the ingots, and fear of discovering a small skeleton or small corpse.

As a result, she found the ingots hanging on the vines that had previously forced them to retreat into the swamp.

Meng Fu shakes his breath and carefully observes the one that is unknown to life and death - very quiet, his eyes are closed, his coat is a bit dry, his body is a bit dirty... It is no different from the previous one, and there is no sign of life or death.

Meng Fu shakes his head to a hundred and eighty degrees, and squats in the underground to observe the pink belly of the ingots - in extremely subtle, fluctuating together.

"Call--" Meng Fu shook his breath and almost smashed.

After she finished her breath, she began to yell, "Death mouse! Where can I sleep without sleeping? Why do you want to sleep in this **** place, not even say hello, scare me!"

Yuanbao adults were awakened by her snoring, lazily picking up the eyelids and looking at her, lazily climbing up, lazily smashing the vine leaves as the quilt, lazily kicking the vines and kicking the vines, and taking the temperament Cat step, shaking towards Meng Fu.

Meng Fu’s eyeballs are falling out.

This is still just a tooth claw, flashing a spike with a gray-green toxic juice, hard to force them into the swamp to kill two poisonous vines?

This is obviously the loofah vine on the flower shelf of the backyard of Yuanbao adults!

"Spirulina vine" crouched down at the feet of the ingots, those red fine thorns are still there, but it seems that there is no influence on the ingots. Meng Fu swayed at the eyes of Yuanbao, almost like watching Superman.

She did not know that although Yuanbao adults immediately fell into a period of weakness after the second instinct, but because of the instinct of animal self-protection, this time it naturally emits human beings, but makes the rest of the dangerous plants and plants avoid its smell, just This smell is mild and only enough to protect itself.

And Yuanbao adults are indeed not afraid of general poisons.

Stepping on the catwalk, noble stepping on Meng’s palm, lying down, and going to sleep.

Meng Fu shook the guy for a long while, and he had a strong bite to break down. In the end, he only had to smack it again, and he was about to get up. He suddenly noticed that there was any unusual color between the vines.

She stood still, frowning and thinking about it. She pulled out the dagger and wanted to go forward. She was attacked by Beiye.

His long sword hit the empty space, and when he retracted, he faintly heard the crisp sound of hitting hard objects. He slammed the north eyebrows and slammed it. He picked up a piece of gravel from the ground and flicked his fingers. However, there was no anticipation of the impact, and Meng Fu Sha had already said, "Is this behind empty?"

She took a step back and looked up at the vine. This is the road that I walked before. These vines were originally hanging from a towering old tree. The old trees were extremely huge. The middle was hollow and covered with half a cliff. The jealousy of the double-headed cliff snake, seeing that all the cliffs are subconsciously avoiding, did not notice that there is another mystery behind.

After the battle against the North, he stepped back and exchanged his eyes with Ji Yu. They all stunned. "Is it here?"

Ji Yudao, "The book says that there are two old trees in front of the cave... here is a plant." He looked carefully, "ah" a channel, "the original two ancient trees For a long time, the roots of the tree grow together, it looks like a plant, ridiculously, I have been looking for two ancient trees to cover the hole."

Meng Fu patted the ingot in his arms and praised him. "I feel that you are lost, and the place to sleep is wonderful. If you don't lose it, we have to go a lot of roads, and we will not be able to meet them again." What troubles."

Yuanbao adults sleep well, but they can sleep without knowing how to sleep.

Standing in the hole, a chill came from far away, sullen and sturdy, this mountain is already high in humidity and heavy, but the chill in the hole is especially horrible. It only stood for a while, and all the sweat on the body was dry.

The Karst landforms of the caves have always been fascinating, and the stalagmites that have been formed for hundreds of millions of years are connected with the stalactites, stone sarcophagi and stone flowers hanging from the top of the cave. They are turned into two thick and thin stone pillars, and the light of the fire bends into it. Shining a silvery white glow, such as jade, such as ice sculpture, do not have dazzling beauty.

The width of the cave is different, the width is like a small playground, and the narrow place can accommodate two people in parallel. The pedestrians grow up and walk carefully. Be careful and careful, Meng Fu Sha always remembers the shadow that he saw before the vines... ...What is that?

The light and shadow of the fire swayed, and each person's figure was stretched on the ground, and mixed with the shadows of the stone pillars. Meng Fu listened to the empty footsteps, somehow only felt a little nervous, slowly in the palm of his hand. I sweated.

Suddenly warm hands stretched out, gently held her, palm dry, gestures firm, Meng Fu shake the side, in the swaying fire to see the side of the battle north of the wild Lang Ying, the contour of the knife cut a deep and three-dimensional, The eyes are bright and soft, watching her look like a hole of light, like the land that is not cursed by the Dazu tombs, but the scenery in front is infinite, spring blossoms.

Meng Fu smiled and slowly pulled his hand out and used the mouth to say, "I am fine."

The battle of Beiye regained his gaze, and his eyes were slightly stunned, but he still smiled at her.

Meng Fu’s return was a smile, but his smile suddenly condensed.

In front, Ji Yu’s head, I don’t know when there was a black shadow of half a person high, silently hanging down from the top of the hole, straight to the top of Ji Yu’s head.

Meng Fu shook his legs and rushed over.

Ji Yu did not return, and suddenly pulled the sword.

He pulled the sword as fast as the sword was in his hand, and the sword of the sword was like a smoke violent violent moment, straight into the head of the group.

"Hey!"

A blood splattered, splashed with white stalactites, the black shadow screamed, and screamed from the top of Ji Yu's head, fanning a wind with death and blood.

Ji Yu’s Jianguang has been chasing the past without a break. In the air, the cross sword is smashed, and the thing is suddenly split in half. He still maintains a high-speed flight until he hits a stalagmite and is shattered with stalagmites. Cracked to the ground.

In the gravel of a place, the black wings are exposed, which is actually a huge bat.

Meng Fu shook the bat and muttered. "I am not a bat ancestor. I am so big." Suddenly I felt black in front and a sigh of wind. She looked up.

Then she coughed up and coughed. "I take back what I said, this is not a bat ancestor, this is a bat grandson..."

In front of a narrow hole, a large black cloud suddenly appeared, screaming and rushing, but a large group of bats looked at it, which was beyond imagination, and the smallest one was just big.

The battle of the northern wild has been drawn out of the sword, faster than Ji Yu, while walking low and drinking, "supplement, seven stars!"

The well-trained black wind knights immediately stood in the same position, and the weapons were all in one, and they wanted to shake Meng Fu in the center again. Meng Fu Sha took the position of Tianshu, and the black light flashed first. A knife slammed into the first bat.

The bat's abdomen was slightly golden in color, his eyes were green, and his mouth was sharp and he was stunned. When he saw Meng Fu Sha, he dared to take the initiative to provoke, and suddenly he was furious. When the wings were shot, a hurricane was rolled up, like a steel plate.

The beast thought that this shot was not allowed to be shaken by Meng Fu. He didn't want Meng Fu to shake a smile. When she turned around, she suddenly disappeared. A black wind soldier suddenly appeared behind the bat, and she cut off its wings with a knife, and Meng Fu’s dagger In a moment, I changed my position and broke into the belly of another giant bat.

Blood splatter, corpse corpse flying, the battle of soldiers and two masters, and the transformation of the thousand-end seven-star array, even if these bats are huge, it is just a one-sided killing, especially the black wind cavalry, will come this way The companion's tragic death and helpless stagnation all vented on these bats, killing one without mercy, the ground quickly accumulated a layer of sticky blood, the air was soaked by those stinking and cold smells, sinking in the human breath. .

The bats saw that the situation was not good. When the first bat suddenly made a strange scream, the remaining bats flew together and rushed outward. Several people were tired of killing, and a dirty blood stopped, but they did not relax, and suddenly saw The bat group flew in the upper half, and suddenly a turning dive, rushed to the front of the wall of Meng Fu Sha and others who inserted the fire, and grabbed the fire and ran.

"Mom's treacherous!" Meng Fu shakes the big cockroach, raises his hand and throws "弑天" into a black light and flies out, killing a few bats in a knife, in addition to the battle of the wild, the other few weapons have shot, the electric thief sneaking the bat There is not much left in the fire, and there is no fire in the next road. These bats have an IQ close to humans. If they can't attack, they want to break their back.

Seeing that the bats in the middle of the knife fell, the fire flops rolled down, but the black light flashed, and immediately there was a bat rushing over, Qi Qi wings, blocking the fire, and flew away.

Meng Fu stunned and looked at these "high IQ" bats and murmured. "Is this a bat or an assassin? If you don't hit it, you will go back. The enemy will save the East and hit the West. This is the ghost of Changchun Mountain. How are things so powerful?"

"The Dazu people are the legendary family of different skills, otherwise they will not be sent to the court by the imperial court 100 years ago." The war in the north field clenched the sword in his hand, said, "Check it out, how many left in the fire?"

The result of the inventory is very frustrating. There are only two left in the fire. In the swamp, in order to help the soldier to provoke the ants, too much has been used, and the rest is not enough support. It is very Hard to say.

"Let's save it," said the North War blown away. "Everyone is not a weak hand, use your ears instead of your eyes."

He pulled the hand of Meng Fu Sha, saying, "Don't refuse, now we only have to walk together, it is the safest."

Meng Fu smiled and laughed. He didn't take out his hand again. His fingers were finely stroking in his palm. He smiled half-heartedly. "Well... your hand is not big... Ah, you turned out to be a broken hand, 'Left broken palm master soldier, The man breaks the palm of his hand, congratulations, but unfortunately this kind of palm, temper, temperament, enthusiasm, and personality is not halfway, oh, the typical coffin does not tears..."

"What are you yelling," said Wu Beiye, "God-like."

Meng Fu Sha is about to answer, the synapse is slipping, and something slips past. The thing slips very slightly, not even like a solid, like a shallow wind, Meng Fu shakes and even feels the "wind" From the trousers, there is a cool cold air in.

She said nothing, raised her hand and cut it on the ground, feeling that the dagger touched the thing almost slippery, and slammed from the back of the thing, the cool blood sprayed on the back of the hand, Meng Fuyan suddenly remembered something, face White and white.

Double-headed cliff snake.

When the fire was shining, it was the battle of Kitano that quickly lit up the fire. He saw that the ground was a double-headed cliff snake. His face changed immediately. He quickly squatted down and examined Meng Fu’s ankle. "Is it bitten? Wound, wound?"

"No." Meng Fu shook his feet. "No bite."

Having said that, everyone can't help but look at each other. It is a terrible thing to find the double-headed cliff snake here. This kind of snake condenses the fog and has no sound. It can't be discerned by the hearing, but it is not enough. Now it is used. Waiting to enter the tomb is dead, now you don't have to be killed by a snake or die.

The battle in the North, but said, "Why didn't you bite you?" His eyes lifted up and looked to the front. There was a stone wall in front of him - it was at the end and there was no road.

"The tomb is near here." The battle north looked around and looked around. "It's not so bad. There must be a reason why the snake does not bite. This neighborhood should be a big tomb. Be careful and give me a living."

The crowd slowly dispersed, and the glimmer of searching for the entrance to the tomb, Meng Fu whispered, "candles, flashlights, rulers, watches, brushes, compasses, magnesium bars, matches, shovel, pens...".

"What is this?" Someone asked in her ear.

"Tombs... Oh, no archaeology..." Meng Fu shook his eyes and watched Beiye, "treacherous."

"Wave, where are you from?" War North said deeply to her. "You have never been like this continent."

"I am from this tomb." I was joking and joking, but my heart was a little faint. If one day, I would return to the continent of Wuzhou, will I enter the tomb of this world in a certain archaeological, in those treasures. In the murals of the ear chambers, what happened to the old people?

Will it open the golden mask of the ancient wet corpse wrapped in the golden silk jade, and see the unforgettable face?

What kind of feeling will it be like a dream through time and space?

Shaking his head, throwing aside the strange and heart-breaking feelings in his heart, Meng Fu shakes his hand and pulls out a black wind knight's iron cone, selects a piece of ground, slanting downwards, pulling out a little soil, see, Put it aside, plug it in, pull it again, and make it three times.

The battle of the North Wild stood silently, watching her strange moves, with a thoughtful look in the eyes.

Carefully looked at the soil and the attachments of the copper and iron pottery above, and sniffed the smell on the clods and iron cones. Meng Fu sighed and sighed. "Five flowers... Unfortunately, it is not Luoyang shovel...but I can see it too."

She stood up and said, "Under this cave, I don't know how the people of the Dai people made the tomb under the hole, but there should be a down hole below."

She drew a position on the ground, saying, "The big tomb, it looks like the vault of seven spokes and seven coupons. The funeral inside is not a general character... Try it from here."

The small piece she pointed to was slightly darker in the hole, and there were some stone pillars that looked like nothing.

A black wind cavalry walked over and searched on the ground and shook his head.

When he stood up, he touched a stalagmite behind him. The stalagmite suddenly split open, and the soldier looked at it inadvertently and suddenly changed his face.

His "ah" screamed out of his throat and just screamed in the throat.

Meng Fu Sha and the battle of the North Wilderness, one left and one right, swept past, and the battle of the North Field rushed before Meng Fu Sha, people in the air, the swordsman red light flashed, protecting Meng Fu Sha and had already turned to the stalagmites.

The stalagmite suddenly slammed down, like a life, let the battle of Beiye, straight to Meng Fu shake feet!