The Portal of Wonderland

Second and second!

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Smallpox crawled forwards with the only remaining right arm, and cracks appeared in the ribs of his chest, enough to show the intensity of the previous war, but without a trace of cracks in his skull, right arm and shoulder bone at the junction.

It crawled around for a moment, finding all kinds of skeletal wreckage assembling its own body. Soon, it assembled a body, and the movement looked quite skilled.

After a stroke of smoke, he started walking around the battlefield, and a moment later came next to a grey skull that had been cut into two pieces.

The light green soul fire in the eye socket of this grey skull has not been completely extinguished, and the smoky feet suddenly lifted and stepped on the grey skull's head.

“Ka-cha.”

The gray skull's skull split open and a ray of green light flew out, sucked into the mouth by a sip of smoke.

There are many skeletons in the battlefield that have not yet extinguished their soul fire like this. Tobacco runs down, and it will soon devour more than a dozen skeleton soul fires. The soul fire in the eyes slowly changed from green to pale green, and has grown a lot. From the orbit, it looks like two groups of small green torches.

As the soul fire intensifies in its orbit, the cracks in its collapsed bones gradually diminish until they disappear.

A moment later, Yanro stood in place and the blue flame in his orbit beat twice.

Then it suddenly turned around and quickly came to a silver-white skull lying on the ground that had not yet died, watching quietly, the blue flame flashed several times in his eyes, seemed to be thinking about something.

The silver-white skeleton on the ground looks at the kind of person beside him, with some dim green flames shaking slightly in his eyelids and seemingly fearful.

Smallpox suddenly leaned down and suddenly took off his silver-white skull and sucked it open.

The silver-white skull immediately flew a little green light into its mouth.

The Soul Fire in the Tobacco Orbit suddenly changed, rolling like a fountain.

A moment later, it opened its mouth and spit out a little green flame, not getting into the silver and white skull in its hand.

The light flashed in the silver and white skull, and two groups of green flames appeared again.

The soul flames in Yaromi beat several times, and this head was restated on the headless bones of the ground.

A squeaking sound came.

The silver-white skeleton stood swayed and was much bigger than a cigarette, kneeling at the feet of a cigarette.

Smallpoke raised his head and whispered silently, then turned towards the other side of the battlefield. The silver-white skull stood up and followed Smallpox closely...

Half a day later, when Toro left the battlefield, he followed two shaky skulls much taller than him and walked towards the distance.

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a month later.

Somewhere in the northwest of the barbarian wilderness, once the barren wilderness of the barbarian wilderness was transformed, the view was glanced at, a saffron green, and even a dense forest and a river running through the forest could be seen.

The river is steep and crystal clear, and at the end of the river stands a mountainous peak of paradise.

The mountain peaks are all white, and the mountains are monstrous and rocky, looking at them from a distance, as if they were a white horse standing upright, so they are called Mount White Horse by the Barbarians.

Mount Baima is remarkable in the eyes of the barbarians because the centerpiece of the mountain is said to be the birthplace of the ancient giants, known as the Holy Land, and this Mount Baima, also known as the Holy Mountain.

At the top of Mount White Horse, there is an extremely tall and magnificent snow-white palace, which is the pilgrimage site of the Barbarians and the residence of the high priest, the Holy Snow Palace.

At this time, on a hill not far from the summit, a man and a woman stood side by side, looking in the direction of Mount White Horse in the distance.

A man wears a coat made of grey wolf leather, riding a four-looking woman wearing a fox-skinned cloak and a brown bareback next to him.

The two were the princesses of stone husbandry and fire dance who had traveled all the way.

Along the way, two people changed their appearance as many times as possible and avoided the barbaric tribe as possible.

Now that they have finally arrived near the Holy Mountain, they returned to their original appearance the day before, but they are still dressed as barbarians.

Ishimaki's gaze was retrieved from the snow palace at the top of the mountain and landed at the foot of Mount Baima, in a barbarian army camp covering several acres.

In the snow, all the houses in the barracks were constructed of white rock, and the entire barracks were not large, with only about two or three hundred people stationed, guarding the only access to the mountain.

“Brother Shi, let's go! ”

The fire dance princess flashed a slight excitement in her eyes, looking at the Holy Snow Palace in front of her, and sighed a long sigh of relief.

After that, she broke down the barbarian horse and drove first toward the barbarian camp below the mountain.

Ishima gently clipped her legs and chased her up.

“Stop, it is not time to pilgrimage, trespass on the Holy Mountain, kill without forgiveness! ”

When the two men arrived in front of the barracks, a small group of barbarian soldiers guarding the barracks door set their weapons in their hands, blocking the two Ishima men who had already disembarked on foot.

“I am the Princess of the Great Qi Fire Dance, representing the Seven Great Sects of the People. I have a request to see the High Priest.” The princess of fire dance frowned and directly revealed herself as an apostle.

A man with a red strip on his head, who looked like a head, stunned for a moment. After a slight hesitation, he whispered a few words with one of his men. He raised his head again and did not speak, but looked more vigilantly at the two people in front of him who looked like a barbarian.

The barbarian soldier who had been instructed immediately returned to the barracks.

After a meal kung fu, a head plugged three flaming red feathers, the shady middle-aged barbarians approached from the deep end of the military camp, the small barbarian soldiers at the door saw, hurriedly let out an area in the middle, but the eyes remained very vigilant to the two Ishima.

“In Lower Aguna, the camp commander here. What is the proof of the two apostles who claim to be seven great men?” The middle-aged barbarian looked at the two men with suspicion and said coldly with no expression.

“This is my Apostolic Token, banned by the Seven Majestic Gates, which cannot be faked at all, and the High Priest sees himself discernable.” The princess of fire dance, unchanged, pulled a white jade token directly from her arms, saying so.

This white jade token looks similar to Jade Jane, but the inscription on the face of the token is incredible, and from a glance it is not mortal.

“Hey, what kind of status is the High Priest? Can you see him when you say so? I will check the token, and if it is true, I will inform the High Priest on your behalf.” Aguna said with a smile.

The princess of fire dance hesitated slightly and glanced at the stone herd beside her.

Stone pasture lips twitched, said a few words to him, the princess of fire dance thought a little, or threw the token at each other.

Aguna reached out and grabbed the white jade token, and she didn't even look at it. When her hand flipped, she put the white jade token in her arms.

“Where are the people from, come on, take it!” Aguna's face sank and instantly turned over and scolded.

His voice had just fallen, and Hurala in the barracks rushed out of more than a hundred barbarian soldiers, more than a dozen of whom were Totem Warriors alone, quickly surrounding the princess of stone husbandry and fire dance, seemingly ready.

A long spear in the front row has been leveled, the back thrower stands ready, and more than a dozen Totem Warriors have begun to excite the power of Totem, and their bodies are expanding rapidly.

The fire dance princess's face changed slightly, the white light flashed between her waist, a white soft sword held in her hand, and instantly lit up a layer of white monkey glow, a pair of tight arrays to look like.

Shi Lian, however, remained the same color. He already had an additional black meteorite knife in his hand. The red symbol on the surface suddenly lit up. His eyes glanced cold at Aguna, as if he were looking at a dead man, and his mouth couldn't help but raise a slight curve.

“What, you want to fight back? And look where it is!” The ice in the stone pasture made Aguna's heart somehow, some hairy, forced to say calmly.

He had just raised his hand and wanted to order his men to do it, a low and majestic voice coming into his ear.

“This is the high priest's retreat, Aguna. Do you think this is still your serpent ministry?” A barbarian man, wearing a blue leather robe and close to his height, walked out of the depths of the barracks.

The big man hung a string of blue fangs on his neck and held a huge bluestone hammer on his shoulder with one hand, looking like he weighed enough.

Ishima heard that her eyes slightly turned toward the place where Aguna's chest was most likely to be tattooed and her eyes slightly narrowed.

“Lord Ulan, these are the people I have just discovered. Is there nothing wrong with taking them?” Agu's face changed, but his raised arm didn't let go, "he said.

“Lord Ulan, I am the Princess of the Fire Dance of the Great Qi Nation, representing the seven main gates of the people. I have a request to see the High Priest. My Apostolic Token is in the arms of Aguna. I also invite Lord Ulan to observe.” The princess of fire dance glanced at the necklace on the other person's neck, her eyes glistened with joy and rushed to identify herself.

“Aguna, let me see her token.” The barbarian man in the green leather robe turned his head to Aguna and said.

Aguna's face changed in the shadows and eventually took the white jade token of the Princess of Fire Dance out of her arms and passed it on.

Ulan takes over unemotionally and then affixes the token to his forehead.

Soon Ulan dropped the white jade token in his hand while a smile appeared on his face.

“It turns out that you two are people's messengers. Now, back off!” Ulan waved his way around their barbarians.

Upon Ulan's order, the barbarian soldiers responded and quickly retreated and returned to the barracks.

“Aguna, do you want to check this messenger token?” Ulan shook the white jade token in his hand and looked at Aguna next to his eyes and asked.

“Sure!” Aguna reached out and took the token, hard on her head.

Soon after, however, he returned the White Jade Token in silence and stood aside.

“Aguna, don't forget, you are now in charge of Holy Snow Palace, pay attention to your duties!” Ulan glanced at Aguna cold, while a strong transverse momentum from a congenital strongman was unleashed.

Aguna was washed away by a powerful invisible aura and forced to take a few steps back before stopping. Her face alternated red and white. She sued her guilt and hurriedly retreated.