The Portal of Wonderland

The girl in the leopard jacket sensed the dangerous smell of constant approaching behind her, and seemed to know that her escape had been futile. She pulled the rope over and fell off the horse of war.

As he turned around, his left hand had added a plaintext-full of gold tokens, and the real breath in his body began to pour out a light of gold on the surface of the gold token.

In the blink of an eye, that tiny little blue snake was not close enough to this woman, but the leopard girl was still calm enough to destroy the gold token in her hand. At this time, a faint word "prisoner” appeared on the token.

The little blue snake's eyes flash, flashing away into the girl's body.

At this moment, the green light flashed on the woman's chest, and a green jade flashed on the necklace, instantly condensing into a green mask outside her body, a rich wooden attribute aroma swept away.

“Boom” bang!

Green and green colors collided sharply, and when all the light disappeared, a little blue snake, only thumb-sized, continued to bite at the girl in the panther jacket.

The woman's eyes finally flashed a little panic, her right hand flashed from the waist, and a blade of cold blade quickly greeted her.

At the moment when the sword light intersects the snake-shaped monster, the blade light of White Mongolia bursts suddenly, and countless snowflakes emerge around the sword body.

The snake-shaped monster developed a white frost in the blink of his eyes and was swept away by the sword. Finally, a "bang” sounded and the ice chips disappeared.

Even so, there is still a powerful and strange true qi pouring into her body along the sword body, its five organs and six hearts as painful as a river falling over the sea.

The girl in the leopard jacket had a sweet throat, a mouthful, a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, and the divine color immediately became sluggish.

But at this point, the gold token surface in his other hand, the word "prisoner” has become abnormal.

Above the lake.

The silver shark mask man seemed surprised by the cold-surname man's behavior and the ability of the leopard girl to resist a blow to herself, but the next moment, the blue whip in his hand lit up again.

At the same time, General Zhang on the other side finally extinguished the entangled blue snake after giving up an arm and detonating the long-handled battle axe in his hand.

When he saw the masked man in action, his eyes suddenly turned red.

“My husband fought you! ”

But seeing his body really gushed, his figure flashed, instantly crossed a distance of more than a dozen lengths, and he jumped at the man in the silver shark mask.

At the same time, a huge fist of blood condensed in front of him was formed, and a hard punch came out, leaving * * * *.

The man with the silver shark mask didn't even look at General Zhang, and the long blue whip flashed in his hand. He had wrapped General Zhang's name in the air like a giant python.

Long whip a tight, “Pu” sound, General Zhang surname turned into a burst of blood fog and opened, not even screaming.

With the fall of General Zhang's surname, the bloody fist, which was blown out of his true body, also broke apart at a short distance from the man in the silver shark mask.

The man with the silver shark mask turned his eyes and looked again at the maiden in the panther jacket not far away. He only saw his hands raised and a little gold flashed in his hand.

A spiritual voice in the man's heart, clamoring badly, had not yet arrived and reacted, the surrounding void suddenly fluctuated, then more than a hundred fibers of silky golden filament broke out.

After a rapid interweaving, these golden filaments formed a golden cage and locked it in.

Silver shark mask men only perceive a golden light in front of them, instantly losing all sense of the outside world.

His fury was compounded by the outward blue light shield that flashed outward.

loud bang.

The golden cage flashed with runes, trembling across the board, but still trapped him firmly.

The silver shark mask was furious with the man, and the blue flagella shouted in his hand, and suddenly a dozen blue snakes reappeared, rushing towards the golden light cage.

Every time a strange snake went into a golden cage, it was followed by a blast, and the golden cage had a glowing surface.

Finally, after a meal, dozens of strange blue snakes in a row did not enter the golden cage, the cage finally burst apart and turned into a little light.

The silver shark mask that came out of his misery was a man with a gloomy face that resembled water.

Because the leopard girl and her mount were long gone, and she didn't know what kind of magic to use, the scene didn't even leave a breath.

……

Above the desolate Gobi, the sun is brisk, the ground is hot and hot, and the air is rippled by high temperatures.

A tall figure wrapped around a gray cloak, riding in one direction or another, unlike a mount.

Those four don't look like rides, but every step takes a huge distance, travels fast, and everything around them flies back fast.

Suddenly, the person in the gray cloak was standing tall, his hands held on to the reins, and the fourth did not seem to stop immediately. He looked up at the cloak man with a fairly sensible look and shouted in his mouth.

The man opened his head with a cloak showing the face of a young man, Shi Mu.

His eyes narrowed slightly and his pupils instantly turned into a piece of gold. He looked at the ground for a moment, then looked away.

“Towards the southeast.” Shi Mu shrugged slightly and shook the rope, his mouth lightly commanded.

Four did not seem to understand what Ishima said and immediately turned to move forward.

an hour later.

A large oasis appears in front of it, dozens of acres in size, with shallots and even cumulative fruits.

There is also a large lake in the oasis and the water is calm and waveless as if it were a mirror.

Ishima nodded with a happy face.

Unlike seeing the oasis and the water source, the four shouted joyfully, and immediately accelerated the speed and rushed towards the oasis.

Four did not rush to the lake, hurriedly ambushed and drank, the tail shook.

Shi Lian also squatted on the shore of the lake, picked up warm lake water, drank a few sips and took out a bag full of water.

A moment later, he stood up and looked at the calm lake in front of him, a little dazed.

It has been more than a month since he left the crow tribe.

In the meantime, he initially practiced during the day and rushed at night.

It seems that because of the snake's gall wine previously made by Charente, if the heavenly elephant finally reaches the sixth level, the physical strength is once again improved somewhat.

Once the Gong Dynasty reaches the seventh level, it is equivalent to officially entering the Late Hour Realm.

However, the immediate priority is to rush to the serpent department as soon as possible to find the technique of totem. Judging from the more frequent attacks of giant serpent totem, the power of the unicorn serpent's blood to suppress the power of curse has obviously begun to diminish.

So these days, he has been on the road almost day and night, hoping to get to the serpent as soon as possible and plan again.

At this moment, Ishima's complexion slightly changed and her ears moved a little.

There was a clandestine sound of metal striking in front of the oasis, and it seemed that someone was fighting.

He looked heavily, taking the black meteorite knife and the broken bow off his back, and lurked silently into the past.

Hundreds of husbands went forward, and the voice grew louder and louder, including the angry roars and painful cries of the barbarians.

Through a forest, a large open area appeared in front of Shi Mu's eyes.

He hid behind a bush and looked forward through the gap.

Just above the clearing of the forest in front, seven or eight barbarians and a young girl in a leopard purse fought violently, and the sound of a sword collision spread far out.

The golden light flashes in the stone pasture, and the look suddenly changes.

Although the leopard girl looks like a barbarian, she is a real person, as can be seen from her fine swordsmanship and some hard to spot details on her body.

This easy-to-use technique can be fake and authentic. If it wasn't for its astonishing eyesight, it might not be immediately discernible.

But this woman held a three-foot snowy sword, emitted a white chill, waved between the lanes with a crystalline silver sword shadow, formed a spherical sword ring around her, like a snowball, to protect her shape.

All around the seven or eight barbarians are Totem Warriors, their strength is around the middle of the day, holding a long blue knife, the blade flashing, jumping up and down, the action is as sensitive as a raccoon cat.

However, no matter how aggressive they are, they will not be able to attack the Girl Jacket Sword Circle range.

There is a lot of blood on this leopard jacket girl's shirt, and her face is pale, obviously already wounded.

The bodies of three barbarians had been laid on the ground beside them, all with a fine wound to the throat, apparently sealed with a sword.

Although the Leopard Jacket Girl Sword technique is extremely delicate, her body is obviously gradually becoming somewhat unsupported.

The surrounding barbarians obviously also saw this, only to attack around the woman, not too tight, consuming the strength of the woman.

Ishimaki saw the scene without the slightest hesitation and took the broken sky bow off her back with a flip of hands.

Above the open space, the leopard jacket girl's eyes glistened with light, her face suddenly appeared red, she coughed heavily, along with the long sword in her hand appeared a little unstable, the original round circle of swords revealed a slight rupture.

A tall barbarian face suddenly turned blue long knife into a blue lightning, breaking through the sword circle from the broken area and chopping into the neck of the leopard girl's jacket.

Looking at the momentum, it's going to take a knife off a woman's head.

The girl in the leopard jacket's eyes suddenly amplified, and the snowy sword in her hand suddenly shook a sword flower, dotted on the long knife of the tall barbarian clan.

“Chung” shouted, the snow bright long sword cut iron like mud, easily cut off the long knife.

Her wrist spinning, lightning fast, almost no trace of a long sword, only a few hints of cold light.

The arm of the Tall Barbarian knife rushed to the sky and cut off his shoulders. At the same time, there was an extra red thin line between his throat, his hands clasped back his throat, and he made the sound of drinking and drinking, falling on his back to the ground.

“Amon! ”

Several other barbarians shouted an outcry of sorrow, but did not dare to rush for revenge. They simply waved the long knife more vigorously, forming a dense net of knives and pressing it against the girl in the leopard jacket.

The girl in the leopard jacket slaughtered the tall barbarian tribe, seemed to lead to internal injuries, the color of pain flashed in her eyes, open mouth spit out a small mouthful of blood, the sword method stagnated in her hand.

Several of the barbarians around them learned the lesson just now and no one dared to attack, apparently intending to drag the young girl to death alive