Yakley and several colonels have just concluded a round of discussion and analysis. The energy sources of the fog and ghosts are not yet clear, and they cannot be analyzed through existing intelligence. They can only continue to observe until tonight.

"Boss, let's go to the rest meeting, this is not a matter of a day or two," Ta Mucha said grinningly: "I and Gillian are staring here, I will report to you if I have any problems."

Yakley nodded.

He glanced at the sand table, his gaze stayed at the position of a cockscomb forest, where a wretched boy was hiding in a tree hole drinking deer milk.

Yakley couldn't help but laughed: "This night, the storm was surging and the killing sound shook the sky. We all stared at the outside all night, this one is good, and he slept comfortably all night inside... This kid can get it!"

He was obviously referring to Wang Feng, and the number 500 that represented his identity was very conspicuous on the sand table.

Ta Mucha and Gu Gillian nearby also laughed.

Wang Feng's spirit power reaction was too weak, he hadn't even reached the normal Tiger Peak, and he was not wronged at all in the 500th place among the temple disciples.

To tell the truth, he rejected Yakley’s proposal before and decided to commit a personal risk. Tamucha and Gu Jilian were still a little bit emotional. After all, they were sent in randomly, without the masters of Heiwukai and Ota. Protection, with the strength of this kid, the chance of surviving is almost zero.

But I didn’t expect that after this kid went in, not only was he alive, but he was also alive and moisturized. He was killed in a dark place outside. Most of the disciples on both sides were tired to death all night, but he actually slept there beautifully. After a good night's sleep, I was still in the mood to drink milk early in the morning... Is this kid here to travel?

"Digging a hole to hide in a tree hole. This is a determined plan to be a tortoise. This kid can do it." Ta Mucha said with a smile: "But how did he escape the detection of those ghosts? These energy bodies? The perception of human body temperature and breath is very strong. Could it be some kind of secret tortoise breath? But that state cannot last forever. He clearly hides in a tree hole, how does he judge when to breathe and when to be lazy? What?"

"Naturally it is some kind of detection method that we haven't discovered," Gu Jilian said: "I am optimistic about this kid now. It's trivial enough. This kind of person can often live longer on the battlefield."

"I hope." Yakley smiled.

Detection method? Nothing unusual, perhaps it was some kind of Horcrux given by Kalida, just like the teleportation dzi she gave him. The big guy on Blade's side wanted to keep him really there, and there would be no shortage of good things on this kid.

What really made him a little interested was the boy's mentality, he could actually fall asleep in that environment...

This is not something that can be explained by a ‘crude nerve’. Compared to the self-deceiving nonsense, Acre has always believed in another wise saying.

Real peace and calmness comes from ample confidence.

Maybe even I have missed it, this Wang Feng is really something.

………………

At this time, it was early morning in the illusion of soul, the sun rose, the fog dissipated, and the forest and wasteland where ghosts cried and screamed all night seemed to be calm in a flash.

In the woods, a bird chirping in the morning, the sound is clear and sweet, and the weeds on the ground are also hung with dew, a vigorous image.

But under this vigor, a figure was shivering and shivering by the corner of a big tree.

Marpel is a bit annoying.

To be honest, it was quite unexpected for her to be assigned to Unreal Realm this time.

Cai Yunhe, who was judged by the Holy Trial, was severely injured and never recovered. Deputy Captain Mu Muben was the second best player in the team, but he was devastated because he lost to Wang Feng, the so-called “weak man”. Neither core of the ace team was able to recover. Come, so she was pushed up.

Choosing her rather than choosing another combat system is precisely because she has taken a fancy to her potions and exorcism, which can improve the team's survivability. Obviously, the positioning of the upper level of the ruling is very clear and self-knowing, from the beginning. With a conservative calculation.

Being able to participate in such a major event, Marpel initially had the idea of ​​making contributions, but unfortunately, she did not receive any task prompts above...

With such a good opportunity, the above did not allow her to act, which made people very confused, and Mi's first task was to hide herself, and she could not call the shots without authorization.

What made her even more annoying was the soul card on her body.

The other temple disciples don't know, but can she still be unclear? This soul card carries a faint rune magnetic field commonly used by the blade army, which has a considerable monitoring effect. Although it is not possible to judge the specific level of the opponent's monitoring, this feeling of being stared at all the time, then It is really the biggest torment for the spy.

It seems that Blade and Nine Gods have more in-depth meanings and plans for the struggle for the Soul Unreal Realm. This is both an experience and a screening. Obviously, even after rigorous investigation, the high-level officials on both sides cannot do it right. To help the elite disciples is absolutely relieved, these are the elites who will inevitably enter the high-level core on both sides in the future. With this hidden monitoring role, the soul card is to dig out the deepest spy buried in it.

After all, no matter how good the spy’s disguise is, it is difficult to not reveal his strength in such an environment. Whether it is true or not, Marpel dare not take risks, so she deliberately pretended to be lost in panic during an escape. With the soul card, but even so, she must be careful, unless she is absolutely necessary, she doesn't want to do it. As for any merit, she doesn't need to take risks, and the organization will naturally help her get promoted.

Low-key, forbearance...This is the most basic quality of being a Mi.

Marpel thought, his pupils shrank slightly.

She raised her head back slightly.

bass!

A silver light rubbed her body for several inches and shot past her, and then thrust into the grass beside her with a pop.

Suddenly strands of black smoke rose from the ground, emitting a foul smell, and the green grass within about one meter became brown and withered in an instant...

Paraquat...This smell is familiar, violent and poisonous. Seeing blood seals the throat, something commonly used by Mi Group. Only a few years ago, the formula was shared with the War Academy, and it was actually used on myself...

Immediately after that is ‘Cock Cock’!

After a few silver lights came in, Marpel backed up and flipped two somersaults,'can't be' avoided, and followed the figure in front of him, and a wretched little man with a mustache appeared in front of her: "Hey, delicious Little girl, alertness is quite high!"

Marpel's exorcist costume is quite conspicuous. A single exorcist is obviously the one that both disciples are most willing to encounter.

"I'm ranked very low, and I have no merit in killing me. Please, please let me go? I still have a lot of potions on my body, I can give you some..." Marpel begged, although it was acting, but She was also unhappy in her heart.

"Soul card means meritorious service. I don't mind your ranking. As for the potion... Are all the elites of the temple a fool like you? Hahaha, kill you, it will all be mine!" The man laughed, glanced over Marpel’s full chest, showing a keen interest: “Of course, if you are willing to send the soul card and potion obediently, and wait for me, that’s not the case. I can't consider letting you die..."

Marpel took a step back in horror, but the weak expression further stimulated the little man's desire to conquer. He walked forward recklessly: "How about it, have you considered it? I like women to take the initiative. But if you use it strong, it will have a different flavor!"

Marpel looked around for a while and sighed: "If possible, I really don't want to do it..."

The little man laughed and said, "Pretend! It seems that you like to be strong!"

With a movement of his spirit power, he was about to pounce forward, but suddenly he realized that his body could not move.

What the hell?

The little man was startled, but saw the little white rabbit who was panicking just now. His face was already darkened, his cold eyes were like a ghost baby: "You **** it."

Hum~~

It was the tremor of spider silk, very slight, fleeting.

But the little man's expression was completely solidified at this time, his mouth grew big, and his eyes showed a trace of incredible.

This is the easiest way to die. It uses the least spirit power, and it is also the least likely to cause the reaction of the soul card and the attention of the outside world. However, there is still the possibility of exposure. Marpel did not look at him again. , She turned around and left, obviously not interested in that guy's soul card, and didn't care about his ranking at all.

The little man's eyes turned slightly. He didn't realize his state, but felt that he couldn't move. But the next second, a trace of blood suddenly appeared in his eyes, no, more than just eyes!

On his face, body, and limbs, there are dense bloodstains everywhere, like the kind of glass that has been smashed, and dense lines are all over it in an instant, followed by...

Consciousness disappeared in an instant.

Wow!

His entire body was divided into fist-sized pieces of meat, dislocation, slipping, and crashing to the ground!

And in the air where his body was shattered just now, dozens of blood-stained spider silks were densely intertwined, and under the rays of the rising sun, they flashed bright red colors, the charm of Starscream.

...

On the high treetops, Hei Wukai stretched, and it was another beautiful morning.

The turmoil last night obviously has nothing to do with him, he slept beautifully here.

Avoiding these ghosts is actually not too difficult, as long as you can completely shield your own breath. As for the walking corpses, they can smell the smell of human flesh, but they will only wander around on the ground and hide in this tall one. On the treetops, the smell can't travel so far, they would never look up.

As for psychological barriers... Hei Wukai has never had such a thing before. As a mature warrior, he must learn to get enough rest in any environment and not be affected by any foreign objects.

He even tried to sleep while doing it, letting that charming girl work **** him, as long as he wanted to sleep, he could fall asleep immediately, and by the way, while maintaining a strong fighting power to cooperate subconsciously, this is called Practice...

The morning sun flooded the earth, waking him up and dispelling the fog on the earth.

Hei Wukai yawned and observed the surroundings. As expected, all the dirt had disappeared. There were still many rotting corpses and dead bones on the ground, exuding a foul smell, attracting the mosquitoes, rats and ants in the woods.

As soon as he turned over and jumped from the treetops, the direction of his advancement was very clear. Wherever his soul power was strong, he would go wherever he went. On the one hand, he tried his luck to see if he could trigger the so-called opportunity. Wang Feng, although this illusory realm is large and there are many enemies, it is like his own back garden to him.

With his strength, you really don't need to care too much about who your opponent is. To be honest, if it is not for special needs, most of the top masters are not willing to divide the victory or defeat at this time, after all, this is only the first level.

"I don't know what happened to Lao Wang." Hei Wukai took a weed in his mouth. The kind that was pulled out on the wasteland yesterday was bitter and refreshing, and then he thought of Motong again.

"This silly boy." Hei Wukai laughed, usually beaten back, but after all he knew the bottom line: "I guess I was very excited last night."

Mo Tong is really excited, it can even be said to be quite awkward.

Yesterday, I was a bit back when I was teleporting. I was tossed in the teleportation channel for a long time. When I fell into this world, it was already at night. I actually fell next to the two temple disciples. At the same time, the two temple disciples were just right. Besieged by a few ghosts and walking corpses, it seemed that he was about to die.

As a Miyoshi student, Motong certainly joined the battle group with his giant battle axe.

Good boy, that's a fierce!

Mahura Ka is originally a natural protective body with divine power, the most masculine and extreme race in the world, and things like ghosts and shadows, let alone hurt him, it is difficult to get close! In the face of these ghosts, this big guy can just stop casually, and it can be easier to use than Lei Fa!

The two temple disciples solved the crisis three times and five times. The other party naturally expressed gratitude to him, shouting one by one, Motong brother, and he refused to leave behind his ass.

This touch in Mo Tong's heart... Look, look! This is the response you should have after being helped, how is it like that Wang Feng!

Obviously fighting to save people, it is his Motong who does the work, but it is Wang Feng who enjoys cheering. Now that Wang Feng’s hapless person is gone, it is finally his turn to enjoy the feeling of being praised by others. Brother Mo Tong, he was so excited to hear Mo Tong, so he took these little brothers around again.

It was already late at night when he came, and it was early in the morning. The fog and ghost had disappeared, and the lively walking corpses had been transformed into motionless bones on the ground.

As the saying goes, good things are in pairs. I saw the bodies of two war college practitioners as soon as I drilled out of the woods. There was no need to search for them. The two signs fell naked to the ground, shining brightly under the rays of the rising sun.

"Brother Motong! There is a brand!"

"Three hundred and seventy-two, three hundred and seventy-three, ha, they are still even!" The two temple disciples were surprised, and their eyes were fiery.

Both of these goods belong to the Kuiti Temple, a small place near the sea to the west, and the rankings are also very low. It really depends on their own strength. I am afraid that they will not even want to get more than 300 enemy brands. .

"Oh? Let me see!" Mo Tong also came over, a little happy, he was short of money recently, this brand is money, but I didn't expect it to be for nothing!

The two disciples of the Kuidi Temple looked at each other, and one of them said: "Brother Motong, these 300-odd brands, you are not in the right position..."

Mo Tong was stunned, and the other immediately added: "That is, let those who don't know the situation listen to it, thinking that Brother Mo Tong, you specifically picked these **** to start, you dare not go to beat the master!"

"Brother Motong, you are the top 30-ranked master in our sanctuary. You have to hunt down those who are less than a hundred on the other side to show your strength!"

"Bah! Thirty people? Just as strong as the eldest brother killing seven or eight ghosts by himself last night, my brother Motong is definitely underestimated! I think eldest brother has the ability to compete for the top ten!"

"The Horta of the Ice Spirit Country must give way to Big Brother!"

"I think it is not impossible to replace Maxwell!"

The two had already figured out Mo Tong's temperament last night. At this time, they sang and listened to Mo Tong with enthusiasm, but their faces were lightly pretending: "Everything ranked is a cloud, and strength is achieved by fighting!"

The two gave thumbs up together: "Big Brother is Big Brother, this realm is completely different from ours!"

"Brother, then this brand..."

"It's all **** stuff, I still don't look good, take it!" Motong waved his big hand happily, and he was in the top ten. Can he care about two or three hundred brands?

Besides, these two people respect and admire themselves so much, and they have to pinch before them.

I am the boss! How can the boss pick up things on the ground? If I want this kind of soul card, of course I have to grab it by myself!

...

The two in the Kui Di Temple were pleasantly surprised. They just tried it, and they actually ate this set... The Babu congregation is not as disgusting as the rumors!

I quickly collected the two brands, and then said with admiration: "I have never seen anyone as bold and heroic as our elder brother in my life! This is the real hero, a strong man!"

"The Most Holy Master taught us to cherish our heroes and value our heroes! My admiration for my eldest brother is like a surging river! If my eldest brother does not dislike it, we will follow you in the future! , Nothing else!"

"Second, we are in danger and we are in trouble! I am deeply touched by the pride and charisma of my eldest brother. From now on my two lives will be yours!"

"From now on, the top 100 brands are all from Big Brother! The scum that comes in the back will be collected by our two brothers on behalf of Big Brother. How can we not let others think that our Big Brother is bullying and fearing hardship!"

As soon as the two sang and got together, Mo Tong heard that the pores all over his body were unfolded, and suddenly felt how beautiful the world is. Of course, brand or something, I still can't divide it like that... I'm not stupid, but the atmosphere is just right now. I don’t need to distract everyone. I can say this later. I’m the big fist, and I’m the first to be preempted by them today. As long as I speak first next time, I am afraid that these two people dare to object?

"Okay, okay, you two are also very good, follow me from now on! What are your names?"

"My name is Kui Ying, and his name is Kui Xiong!" The thin and tall man said quickly, "I am called the Kui Di Hero! On the side of our Kui Di Sanctuary, there is a good name when you call it out, and you will never lose face to Big Brother!"

Mo Tong nodded. The nickname and name are simple and clear. Want to be a hero? There are too many names in the temple. They are two refreshing heroes. They look like Wang Feng, and they just open up and shut up.' This medal winner, that honorary honoree...'Rory was a lot of words.

He was about to open his mouth to praise the boss for his manners. It was better than the addiction of being the boss, but he hadn't spoken yet. He could only hear the sound of "clang clang clang" in the woods ahead, as if there were some iron objects. Was dragged on the ground.

It sounds heavy, what is it?

Mo Tong was startled, the three of them looked over there at the same time, and saw an extremely tall figure in the woods walking towards them.

The guy's height is probably close to three meters. He is extremely burly, wearing a super heavy helmet, covering his whole body tightly, revealing only the two black eyes on the helmet.

He was dragging a giant hexagonal majesty in his hand. It was two meters long and seven or eight centimeters wide. He didn't know what material it was made of. It looked as heavy as a horse, but he just dragged it casually. Already like a plow, a long ditch was drawn on the hard ground behind him!

"This person is so stupid! Wearing such a thick, tortoise?" Motong laughed. He remembered that there was such a person who seemed to be ranked quite high, but in front of the younger brother, of course he had to show the domineering attitude: " I remember I saw it during the teleportation, what is it called, what devil is coming?"

The Kuidi hero next to him glanced at each other, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't help but subconsciously swallowed his saliva, only feeling his scalp tingling: "Steel, Steel Demon, Caesarmo!"

"Big brother, let's not withdraw?" Kui Ying wanted to pee a little. The 30-odd one and the third-ranked, the gap between this and this is also a little bigger.

And more importantly, this steel demon Caesarmo is a famous executioner and killer. The Moon Bay koan two years ago is known to everyone. The life of this guy who died in the hands of this guy is afraid. It's already over a thousand years ago, against him? A dead end!

"Retreat? Retreat!" Mo Tong's eyes widened, and the giant battle axe was carried on his shoulder, and his gaze was fiercely looking at the opposite Caesarmo: "Isn't it ranked third? The rankings are all a fart, today. Look at the big brother, I will show you a good hand! Take down his broken iron sheet and see what the **** is inside!"

Kui Di Yingxiong looked at each other.

Although the eldest brother is good, but when the disaster is approaching, it will only fly separately.

"Big brother, fight first!" Kui Ying ran away, and said as he ran, "Brother, go grab some game, and come back later to help Big Brother celebrate!"

"Me, I will help too!" Kuixion ran no slower than Kui Ying, and still shouted at Motong: "Brother, come on! Big brother will win!"

When the two talked ~lightnovelpub.net~, they ran away without a trace.

"Bah! These two cowards!" Mo Tong was stunned and spit on the ground. He didn't care whether the two of them could help or not, but the problem was that if the two of them just ran away, they would defeat him. Who will promote the deeds of the steel devil?

哐!

Caesarmo had already walked out of the woods at this time and stood still ten meters away from Motong. In the dark eyes, an evil light flashed. He didn't even care about the Kuidi hero who flees for his life. , Just staring straight at Mo Tong.

The Mahurag of the Eight Departments?

Caesarmo's pupils contracted slightly, and it was rare to encounter an eight-part congregation, but he was not Hei Wukai. It was a pity, but it was worth his shot.

Mo Tong also flashed his eyes, and the War Academy could be ranked third, he must be a master of masters, not to be careless.

"Hey!" Mo Tong carried the giant battle axe, although he was contemptuous in his mouth, he still knew the difference in his heart.

The opposite Caesarmo didn't respond, looking as calm as a lifeless iron lump, only the dark eyes flashing with demon light.

Is a master!

"Listen!" Mo Tong smiled, and the spirit power swayed on the giant battle axe: "It's Mo Tong of Mohulaka who defeated you!"

A surging soul power suddenly burned out of his body, and his whole body seemed to glow faintly.

What kind of careful observation, the imposing confrontation, the calmness of the virginity is like a rabbit... The set that Heiwukai loves to play is all **** here in Motong.

Real man, just cut it if you want to cut it!

boom!

He kicked his legs suddenly, and his whole body rose in the air, like a dragon going out to sea, the giant battle axe instantly switched to a vertical grip with both hands, and two golden lights burst out of his eyes.

Moro double cut!