A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“It's useless to speculate here. According to the man who repaired it, if it can't be prevented, there should be 80% certainty. But you can't stop thinking about the bad side. It may have been wiped out or captured by mistake, which is just a trap.” The women in green shirt spoke with a sharp mouth and indifference.

“The musician means…” Cao Yao became somewhat confused.

“With or without a trap, we're here to break the line. Just act as planned. If some people are killed or injured, it is worth detecting the truth. What we can't afford right now is time. According to new information, reinforcements from other forces in Tianan gathered together to reinforce the League of Nine could do so in just two or three months. We must sweep the main force to all the Brothers' Arrays in Putian City within a month. So we can get ahead of ourselves. If the reinforcements were united with the Brothers of the Nine Kingdoms, even if we could still defeat them, we would be devastated.” The woman said not too slowly.

“Then everything Eulet says.” The skinny magician hesitated a little and agreed.

As for Gao Yao's concern about the life and death of low-ranking priests, he has no opinions.

When the woman saw the nod, her red lips moved slightly, and she didn't know who to pronounce.

In the army of the Brothers, he immediately snatched close to a hundred costume-like magicians and, led by a Knightan magician, slowly leaned towards the top of the mountain of Huang Longfeng.

More than 100 magicians in front of them turned into a black spot, gradually entering the original misty sea, nothing unusual happened.

So these people started to boldly fly to the top of the peak with their own hand-held tools.

Unobstructed, the hundreds of monks easily reached the top of the mountain, nothing still happened. Tall skinny magicians sighed with relief and said to the women in green shirts in a delightful colour:

“Looks like they really abandoned this place. Let's get someone else in there and do a search. They left in such a hurry, there must have been a lot of things they couldn't take away. ”

“Don't be too busy. Let's see.” The woman's eyelids didn't lift for a second, coldly.

Tall and thin magicians listened and did not continue to say anything.

By then, more than a hundred magicians had begun to find things in half of the attic and pavilion that had been burned, and from time to time had found good things such as spiritual stones and materials. These magicians smiled and unnecessarily took possession of these things and stuffed them in storage bags.

The Magistrate's army was originally made up of large and small Mulan tribes, and what was gained during the war, apart from some public goods such as warehouse mines, the rest of the harvest was naturally personal.

When I saw this scene, the magician army was disturbed again.

The opportunity to salvage loot without desperate battles like this is truly rare, which naturally makes the rest of us foolish and eye-catching.

Who knows how many good things will be hidden in such a large loft.

“Musician, look...”

Wait a little longer, both Tall Skinny Mage and Kao Yao can't sit down. Kao Yao also hesitated to ask.

Since the two of them are in this group of magistrates, the majority of these magistrates naturally come from their tribes. They have always had poor resources to cultivate the meadows of Mulan and naturally do not want their tribal magistrates to let go of this opportunity.

As for the hundred magistrates ahead, they came from a small tribe that was not strong enough. It should be enough to get this.

The woman in green shirt did not move, as if she had not heard the words of the two of them, but her eyes were inadvertently faint, some obsessed.

Gao Yao looked at each other and hesitated for a moment before continuing.

It took more than a hundred magicians to cross the top of the mountain, almost a third of the time after a cup of tea, when the woman finally spoke:

“You two send a hundred people each to join in, breaking the remaining restraints inside. I will not allow anyone else to enter the mountain after I have swept the entire mountain without my senses. ”

“Yes, everything Eulet says.” The two were delighted and rushed to simultaneously deliver the message to the tribe's trusted disciples.

As a result, another 200 magistrates rushed to the top of the mountain. Naturally the wolf searched again like a tiger.

“Looks like these are the only ones left. I can't hold on any longer. Start the restraint.” Somewhere in Yellow Dragon Mountain, the voice of the elderly Ma surname was sounded quietly.

“Cough! What a shame. None of the Mulan masters entered the trap.” The sigh of the bald man also rang, as if it were some regret.

But not long after that, the sound of "boom boom boom" rang from small to loud across the mountain peak, with a burst of trembling all over the top of the mountain.

At this time, the 300 magicians who were searching for treasure on the summit all changed their faces and did not need anyone to direct them at all. They fled in a scattered fashion.

Three of them, naturally the quickest to shine, split out dozens of lengths almost in blink.

But they can't get out of the big range any faster.

Only over the mountain peaks emerged all kinds of colorful light, surrounded by the fog that had disappeared, instantly the green fog rolled over the day, transforming the vast area centered on Yellow Dragon Mountain into a misty sea.

Seeing this situation, tall, lean magicians and caves were extremely ugly and even slightly iron blue.

And the woman in the green shirt sitting on the giant beast, her eyes were still cold and her eyebrows didn't move a bit.

“It's a trap. What a shame. If you don't let Valley Dow do it, you can definitely continue to lurk and play a bigger role.” After watching for a while, Lady Le spoke ruthlessly in her mouth.

“Master Music, the people inside...” Cao Yao shook his fists with his hands, staring at the fog sea, his eyes sparked.

One of the Knightan brothers who had just taken the team up, but a descendant of his family, to whom he attached great importance. Didn't expect to get caught in the other party's big battle.

After anxiety, this man had to move his mind to save people.

“Don't bother. With the other party's Yuan Baby Brothers, dealing with several knots in the Great Battle is not a matter of getting caught. I'm afraid they've been wiped out.” The green shirt woman swept through the cave and vomited without emotion.

“If so, musician, let me take the lead! I will release the Fire Elf element and break this formation in one breath. Then lift the brothers inside, one by one!” After several blue-red transitions on the cave's bright face, he showed a harsh tone of speech.

“Fire Elf? Now that you've made up your mind, I'll let the giant rhinoceros work with you. However, your Pokémon of Fire is still good to wait for the critical period. And pay more attention to the young monk who wiped out Mr. Tian Wei. I suspect he is the monk who destroyed Master Mu's body. If that were the case, the other person would be quite intelligent and would also use a strange blue magic flame. Accidentally, you'll be on your way.” The woman frowned and said.

“Destroy Master Mu's flesh and blood, Brother? It is also true to hear that it is rumored to be thunderous.” Tall, lean magicians have heard a change in speech, revealing a hint of fear in their eyes.

“Master Wen, your kung fu is most afraid of this close combat monk. Be careful not to fight him. Leave him to me. The softness of my practice, the speed will never be beneath each other's thunder. Even if the other party's magic flame and gold arc are strong enough to keep them away from each other, they will be of no use. As for the other Avatars, he is just a former infant early monk, can he really be taller with me?” The cold light flashed in the woman's eyes and said slightly with a hint of pride.

“Fine. This person can only be dealt with by musicians. The musician is a superior to the abrupt ‘Virgin of Tian Lan'. The man won't be his opponent.” As soon as the tall, lean magician heard the words, he immediately relaxed his mind. Looks very confident in this green shirt woman.

“Humph, Holy Mary Tian Lan!” The face of the woman who had always been unexpected, when she heard the name of the Virgin of Tian Lan, her face immediately subsided.

Heard the cold snort. Tall skinny magician shocked.

He remembered that the musician was ashamed of losing to the Virgin of Heaven. I've always hated people mentioning it.

“This… actually…"

Tall, lean magicians muttered and wanted to say something anew. The aged woman suddenly waved her hand and regained a faint look on her face:

“Well, breaking the line matters. No need to say anything else. Get out of the way! ”

“Yes!” said the tall, lean magician, slightly relaxed in his heart, and the cave shouted.

……

“Pfft”

Somewhere in the misty sea, where his hands were stretched out, a knotted fuzz fell over his head.

Not far away, in the fog, the figure flashed, Han Li appeared all green light, glanced at the body in the distance, reached out a hand, a rainbow circled over the body, then flew back.

Han Li picked up this magician's storage bag and looked at it slightly before showing disappointment.

It's still just some rubbish inside, nothing about spiritual arts.

Han Li's eyebrows tightened and sighed long after half a sigh.

At this point, the fog outside the sea suddenly sounded the drums of war, and several astonishing spiritual fluctuations burst from the drums of war.

Then the low sinking beast roared like a muffled thunder, vibrating the heavens and the earth followed, and the green mist in the fog sea rolled up slightly by itself.

Han Li's color remained the same. After a cold sweep of the abnormalities around him, he looked up in the direction of the fog overseas, and a slight indulgence flashed in his eyes.

But moments later, the corner of his mouth shouted coldly, raising his hand and releasing a red ball of fire, turning the corpse under his feet into ash. Then turn around and head towards the center of the fog.

In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared into the fog and disappeared.

At the center of the fog sea, the whole mountain was bizarre divided into two parts, the first half was still a residual scorched wall, and the second half was very different, with a pavilion standing intact. From time to time, the monks flew from within and scattered across the fog sea.

The Ma surname and the bald man stood over the dozens of heights in this pavilion, looking side-by-side at the direction of the Fascist army, all in a heavy colour.

(Huh! Finally, the code is over. Let's go to sleep.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)