Chapter 622 (1/2)
Canglan mountains, lush vegetation, beasts occupy. Here, it is a natural hunting ground and a place to harvest human life.
a peculiar looking rabbit is hidden in thorns. The golden eyes are burning like a flame, and one is watching closely the white emulsion falling down.
every drop of those lotion is dripping through the crevice of the red fruits. It seems that it is nourishing the ripening of the fruit.
Around the rabbit, the corpses lying on the ground all belong to the orcs.
Among these corpses, there are Unicorn wolf, three eyed leopard and red Lian silver Mang, who are cultivated in the gray world of human beings There is even a three headed ape.
One of the things they have in common is that their heads have been blown open and their brains have long been missing.
”Fast, fast!” He was staring at the ripening fruit with a faint excitement in his heart.
As long as he ate those fruits, he would be able to recover a lot, at least to return to the state before meeting Jing family.
Suddenly, any creature who wants to turn his head and turn his head. However, when a shadow fell over him, he felt his hair stand on his head and his muscles tightened.
He raised his golden eyes and saw a beautiful face that was unique and beautiful.
That face, to him show a faint smile, but let his golden eyes shrink fiercely, eyes show fierce light.
”Here you are.” Si Mo bent down and directly held the fur on his neck with his big hand. He lifted him from the thorns and held him in his hand. It was like going out looking for a lost pet.
”Why are you here?” He looked at him with vigilance.
Si Mo mouth light Yang, tone sincere way: ”you are also too naughty, so long do not go home, Xiaoge son will be anxious.”
”I'm anxious for you.”
In the heart of rage, but dare not really challenge this man.
Because, he really has the ability to crush himself!
”Why? It's a jade berry. ” Si Mo's line of sight, fell in that rock crack in a string of attractive fruit. ”The pill refined with jade berries can improve the healing ability several times. Xiaoge'er should like such a good thing.”
”That's mine! I found it! ” He said angrily.
How could the orcs, who had been guarding the jade berry for so long and killed so much to covet the jade berry, give up at the critical moment?
Si Mo Po SE's eyes moved to him lightly and squinted slightly. There was a dangerous light in his eyes. He kept smiling and said, ”you are the contract animal of xiaoge'er. Your is hers, and hers is hers.”
”Lie down Trough! ”
She's heart was hurt by 10000 points, staring at Si Mo with wide eyes and sneering, ”do your people know you are so shameless?”
Si Mo corner of the mouth smile expands, smiling at him, but will see him creepy.
Si Mo patted his head and said with a smile, ”however, since it is you who found it, it can be regarded as meritorious. I will reward you with one.”
I reward your sister!
I want to cry without tears.
At this time, in the rock crevice, a light rose slowly, and the fragrance of jade berries began to overflow.
The aroma, attracted to saliva DC, want to rush over to eat all the jade berries. However, he can't move now, holding his man, pressing his neck tightly, can be crushed at any time.
”You can pick it up.” In the eyes of Si Mo Po se, a trace of joy flashed.
As soon as he waved his hand, the string of jade berries that grew in the crevice of the rock would fall off automatically and fly towards his hand.
She watched the duck fly to Si Mo's hand, and his eyes just couldn't wait to drop out. He couldn't see his eyes and was not bothered.
The jade berry falls in Si Mo's palm, a dazzling light flashed past, so she had to close her eyes.
When he opens again, Si Mo palm is left with a lonely jade berry.
”Roar!”
He couldn't wait to roar.
Si Mo will be in the hands of the jade berry gently a flick, toward the mouth of Yan fly.
Open your mouth and swallow immediately.
Suddenly, its body hair, emerged a layer of light scarlet halo, will it ring cover. And she also slowly closed his eyes, seems to be refining the energy in the jade berry.
Si Mo hangs Mou to look at him, big hand shun the soft hair between his neck, take him to return to dragon tooth camp together.
”In such a long time, xiaoge'er should have finished talking about it.” Si Mo whispered to himself.
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Longya camp, burning around the fire pot, lit up the drill ground.
The night was deep, and everyone had gone back to rest. While mu Qingge is standing alone in the drill ground, Linglong gun is in her hands, standing at the foot.
The night wind blows, the air is a little wet and stuffy.
Her hair was blown by the wind, and her light armour was hunting.Mu light song closed his eyes, beautiful facial features with a bit cold and sharp, seems to be immersed in something.
”No matter what, we hope you can go and see your mother.”
”I hope you will forgive her.”
”My mother has always missed you very much. If I knew you had come to the middle ancient world, I would be very happy.”
”We'll wait for you at Sang's house in Fusha city.”
Mu light song Mu ran open eyes, clear eyes floating out a cold awn. She said slowly in a very low voice: ”Mu Qingge, if you are still alive, how would you reply? Sang Lan, as far as I am concerned, is no doubt with passers-by. ”
She can't understand sang lanruo's pain and hardship, and the same, mu Qingge's hardship, step by step to here, they can't imagine.
They will never know that the real moqingge has already died in the lies weaved by Sang Lan Ruo.
Looking for sang lanruo is to ask for an answer.
And now, the answer has been obtained, does she still need to go to the sand city home?
The anger in her heart is for the real moqingge, because the real muqingge is dead. She took her place and received everything from her. Now, she found the news of Sang lanruo, but she was more distressed by the long gone fragrant soul.
Mu Qingge suddenly kicks to the gun, and the Linglong gun rises from the ground. She holds it in her hand and draws a sharp edge.
”Mu Qingge, will you forgive your mother who abandoned you for 19 years? Do you hate her arrangement, so that you have to hide your daughter and die in the battlefield? ” Mu Qingge is holding a Linglong gun and waving it on the drill ground.
The spear was as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, as sharp as a knife, and it kept sending out silver sharps around her.
Ink hair light, light armour blood robe, Linglong gun in the swing of Mu light song, issued a clear and loud gun. In the camp, the Dragon teeth gradually startled.
The Dragon teeth guards, who had already rested, walked out of the tent one after another and surrounded the drill ground.
They looked at their little Baron, looked at her brandishing the gun, seemed to feel her mood at the moment.
No one spoke, just watched silently.
More and more people.
Soon, five hundred dragon teeth guards, all stand out, Mo Yang is also among them.
Young lotus, the flower moon comes out.
White, silver dust also stood on the side of the drill ground.
Jinghai and Yuanyuan also stood together.
Xuan Ya and Xie Ya stood side by side with doubts in their eyes.
Xuan Kui is also among them, watching silently with the crowd.
On the platform outside the main tent, Simao, who came back from canglan mountain range, stood like a lonely peak quietly, with her eyes watching the wanton and martial woman in the drill ground.
”What's the matter, young Lord?” Xuan Kui asked in surprise.
She frowned and pursed her lips, and said faintly, ”the little Lord's heart is in disorder.”
”Little martial uncle, what's wrong with the drillmaster?” At the same time, Jinghai is also asking Yuan Yuan around him.
Yuan yuan beautiful face, some worry, ”the boss is in a bad mood.”
MuQing singer in the gun shadow is faster and faster, her figure is also hidden in it, see people dazzled. Linglong's shooting skill was played by her with no mental power, again and again.
This display of pure power and speed can make people feel the power of exquisite shooting.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a thunder in the night. The lightning split the sky of the night and lit up the grassland in the evening.
Mo Yang body a Lin, big voice way: ”take drum!”
At the command, Longya Wei immediately turned around and took out hundreds of drums from the camp. They quickly circled the drill ground and put the drum in front of them.
Mo Yang stands among them, holding up the drumstick in his hand and slamming it to the surface of the drum.
Bang!
The drum sounds in the Dragon tooth camp.
With the Moyang drum, five hundred dragon teeth Wei also raised their drumsticks, rhythmically sounded the drum in front of them.
Bang!
Dong Dong!
Bang!
The regular drum sound, covering the thunder in the sky, spread from Longya camp with a strong momentum, and gradually covered the whole evening grassland.
In the sound of drums, MuQing singer's gun seems to inject more power and wield it more fiercely, venting her depression in her heart.
One after another, the silver light of the spear point continuously appeared around her, and the Linglong gun was like the extension of her body, becoming more and more flexible.
Stepping on the drumbeat, muqingge seems to enter a selfless realm, forgetting the worries, forgetting the original intention, and completely immersed in the exquisite gun technique.
”What are they doing?” Xuanya is surprised at the drum beating of dragon teeth guard.
However, he understood: ”they are undertaking with the little Lord in their own way. They are telling the young Lord that they will always be with them
Xuanya's eyes are full of horror. She looks at Xiangmu Qingge and Longya Wei.In the shadow of drums and guns, she seems to feel for the first time the eternal close relationship between mu Qingge and Longya Wei.
These people, although they are not necessarily the strongest, but for mu Qingge, they are the bravest fighters! The most reliable comrade in arms!
Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong
the sound of drums wakes up the evening grassland night.
The tens of thousands of tents, intermittent out of a variety of people, they stand outside their tents, with doubt, to see the direction of the drum.
”It's Dragon tooth camp!”
Someone identified the direction of the drum.
”How can you beat the drum in the middle of the night? What happened? ”
”I don't know, but it sounds like it's really inspiring and inspiring.” The speaker could not help but straighten out his chest.
In Sangjia camp, sang Xuewu and sang Yichen return from Longya camp without rest.
The sound of drums interrupted their conversation. They looked at each other, walked out of the tent and looked at the hill where Longya camp was located.
The sound of drums, as if hit their heart.
Although they didn't understand, they could hear many indistinct emotions in the sound of drums.
”Sister?” Sang Yichen is immersed in the sound of drums and asks in a low voice.
Sang Xuewu did not answer, she was just listening to the drumbeat, a kind of inexplicable heartache let her can not help but hold her own skirt, nose slightly sour.
Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong
the drum sound does not stop, so that the day and evening grassland wake up in advance.
Standing outside his camp, Qin Yiyao looked out at the Longya camp in the dark and whispered, ”it's the sound of the Mujia war drum Are you okay? Are you not happy? ”
In the Han family camp, Han Caicai is awakened by the sound of drums. He rushes out of the tent and looks at the place where the drum sounds, frowning.
Han Yi was also woken up. She quickly came to her second brother and asked in doubt, ”in the middle of the night, where did the drum sound come from?”
Han Caicai did not reply, but immersed in the drum, murmured: ”the moon in the Qin Dynasty, the moon in the Han Dynasty, the long march has not been returned, but the flying generals of the dragon city are there, and Hu Ma Du Yin Mountain is not taught.”
”Second brother, what are you reading?” The Han Yi people couldn't hear clearly, so they asked again.
However, Han Caicai didn't hear her at all. In his narrow eyes, he was suddenly covered with heartache and whispered to himself: ”I finally realized the mood of you reading this poem.”
Perhaps, this poem represents not a person, but a will.
Mu Qingge's will is so strong that he feels ashamed.
Boom!
In the night sky, thunder rises again. It seems that the drum sound of Mujia is not full, which steals its popularity.
However, no matter how terrible the thunder is, the drumbeat of Mujia is orderly, without a trace of panic, and beating people's hearts one after another.
Here, is the place where the flow of visitors gather.
The drumbeat of the Mu family reminds them of the iron and blood of the river and lake, and makes them immersed in the past events of their respective golden wars and iron horses.
There is no interest, no conspiracy, only wanzhang pride!
In the winner's camp, Yingze stands in the tent in his robe.
When his curtain was lifted, Ji Yaoyao came in and said to him, ”do you hear me? This drum sound seems to come from the Dragon tooth camp
”The drum is so loud that I am not deaf. I can hear it naturally.” Ying Ze answers lightly.
Ji Yaoyao stretched out his little finger and scratched his ear. He said with a smile, ”this is a disturbing thing. How about breaking these drums together?”
”The drum sounds good.” Yingze said, turned to sit down, closed his eyes, as if listening to the sound of the drum.
Ji Yao was stunned and blinked, and her eyes floated out of the tent.
Bang! Dong Dong! Bang! Dong Dong Dong Dong!
The melodious drum sound is endless, one sound more than one sound, one sound more can hit the heart.
At dusk, almost all people on the grassland are affected by the sound of drums. They don't know what happened, but they are immersed in the sound of drums, hoping that the drums will never stop.
The thunder in the night sky seems to feel that his authority is being challenged.
It not only began to roar, but also attracted a strong wind, raging to the evening grassland.
In the Dragon tooth camp, the strong wind is raging, blowing everyone's Cape hunting, flag flying. The wind blew the light song's hair dancing wildly, but she was not moved at all, continued to dance the exquisite gun.
The wonderful shooting technique was presented in front of the public in a different posture.
The dust on the ground, swept into the air by the wind, wanted to be lost in the eyes of all. However, the Longya guards were not affected at all and continued to beat the drums in their hands.
This is the battle drum of Mujia army. The drum sound represents the will of mujiajun and the iron and steel will of iron and blood soldiers.This is the first time that the sound of the mujiajun's war drum resounds through the land of the middle ancient world.
Click!
A flash of lightning struck, as if to split the sky.
Lightning fell from the air and directly fell on a tree beside the drill ground in Longya camp.
The tree trunk broke, and the sky fire burned the branches, making the drill ground brighter.
The Mu light song in the drill ground has entered a realm of man gun integration. In her eyes, there is only the exquisite gun and the sound of war drum that has been accompanying her.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
It rained cats and dogs, and finally fell from the sky.
The big raindrops, big as peas, fall on the drums, and the drumsticks knock them down, making the water splash and splash.
The rain did not stop because of the heavy rain. All people, accompanied by Mu light song in the rain, even Simao is no exception.
He stood in the rain, looking at that distressing woman, did not stop, no advice, just accompany.
Rain, from the Mu light song face slip, but can not wash away the clear and sharp in her eyes.
The sudden fall of heavy rain has awakened many people immersed in the drum sound. They have returned to the tent to shelter from the rain, but no longer sleepy, still quietly listening to the voice of the infectious drum.