The night feathers looked up into the air, and the spirits of Bai Jinyi and the ancestors of the villas had been flying against each other. The flying height of the two had dropped to about 100 meters.

Wansuo Valley is just below the explosion. At the moment the golden cage is broken, all the buildings in Wansuo Villa collapse.

The people who looked up and looked up were also shaken off a large piece, and some of them were repaired to be low and weak. They were spit out blood by this spiritual power and were seriously injured on the spot.

The only thing that is not a wolverine is that the night feathers are smashed. A half-meter around the night feathers flashes a circle of aura, knowing that the wave of spiritual power has passed, and the barrier around the night feathers is slowly disappearing.

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The Wansongshanzhuang who just climbed up, watching the back of the night feathers, no one stopped, and no one dared to attack from behind.

Even the young people who have left have just destroyed their most important things.

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The periphery of the Wansong Mountain Range.

There are at least a thousand miles of mountains in a day. The battles in the depths of the mountains are far from being here. Some of the nine-ordered souls may be slightly inductive. Those who are below the ninth order are not aware of them.

It was already at sunset, and some of the mercenaries who stayed in the mountains were looking for a place to rest.

The nights of the mountains are far more dangerous than the daytime, especially in the Wansong Mountains. According to legend, the eight-order spirits themselves claimed to be high-powered, and at night they found a tree to rest on.

When he woke up the next day, one of his legs was smashed into a bone by an unknown insect!

Those aliens hire local mercenaries, more than let them protect their own safety, but let them guide, at least those mercenaries keep the mountains all the year round, at least know that those areas are safer at night.

"The son, come over and have something to eat. The spirit grass you are looking for is in this forest. It is good to have a rest early tomorrow." A mercenary skillfully roasted the hare and looked up to stand side by side. Said the young man.

"Dr. Big Brother, can you walk to the mountains tomorrow? The aura here is so rich, the baby inside should be more." The young man looked sideways at the mercenary.

Next to the campfire, there was a **** dog lying on it. In addition, there were five or six mercenaries and young followers. The overall strength was not high. The highest one was only an eighth-order spirit. .

The mercenary who had just opened the audience said that the young son had said that there was a dampness in his eyes and hurriedly reminded him: "The son, the depths of the mountains can not go, the area is too dangerous. When I was young, I followed the old head once. I almost lost my life."

"Let's not go too far, can you go inside for dozens of miles? I will give you more money." Younger son sideways.

The mercenary surnamed Liu shook his head decisively and firmly: "No, no, it is not a matter of money. It is too dangerous. Every year, some young people will enter, and almost no one will come out."

"Dr. Big Brother, what are so many people afraid of, can the forest in the depths still eat people?" The mercenary's words not only did not dispel the thoughts of the young son, but made him more interested.

The mercenary surnamed Liu just wanted to speak, and the **** dog lying at his feet suddenly raised his head.

"Wang, Wang!" The **** dog called two in the direction of the young son, and the black hair reflected a layer of fire.

The young man snorted and chuckled. "Big Brother, what is your dog calling me?"