Unlimited animation travel system

A few days later.

Bai Qianmo and the little white fox lying behind him, the little white fox in his bag, set foot on the road to other tribes.

A few days later, Bai Qianmo looked at the scribbled map in his hand, looked at the stone the size of a fist in front of him, and threw the map aside with some speechlessness.

The opening is to spit out: "I'm going! What the hell is this? The map is clearly marked as a huge stone, and when you walk in the direction pointed by the sharp part of the stone, you can meet a tribe, but who can? Tell me? What happened to this huge stone before? It turned into a stone the size of a circle head."

While vomiting, Bai Qianmo squatted carefully in front of the stone, carefully identifying the stone, there was a sharp part.

In the end, Huangfu paid off. Bai Qianmo found the sharpest part of the stone, pointing in the direction in front of him. Bai Qianmo was very numb, and picked it up from a rough map not far away.

He wiped off the dust on it, and Bai Qianmo walked forward happily. The little white fox lying on his back just glanced at this guy.

She rolled her eyes silently, and she had adapted to the magical nerves of this human youth, just opened her mouth and breathed, then squinted her eyes and fell asleep.

Only from Bai Qianmo, not far from a fist-sized stone, a huge rock among the dense weeds was processing it.

And the sharpest part of the rock was pointing in another direction, but all this was white, and this guy hadn't noticed the big nerves.

He was heading forward happily, and walked on an unknown road. I don't know how many miles he walked. Anyway, Bai Qianmo felt that he had walked a long way.

He has been walking for three days and three nights, but he hasn't seen the tribe marked on the map. Bai Qianmo has some doubts. Did he find the wrong landmark?

When he was wondering whether he should return, the haystack in front of him shook suddenly, and a wild boar with red eyes rushed out of the forest.

Towards Bai Qianmo with a dazed expression, he slammed into the past. Seeing the ferocious aura of this wild boar, Bai Qianmo's mouth could not help but twitched, but his body subconsciously rushed towards the other one.

But it was dangerous and dangerous to avoid the general tiger, this crazy-haired wild boar hit, but the sleepy little white fox behind him was bad luck and was directly affected by the impact.

The little white fox rushed out of the package with his body, fell to the ground not far away, and ate a mouthful of grass. The little white fox disturbed his sleep.

He threw out the grass in his mouth, turned around with a pair of black eyes and looked at the wild boar with red eyes, roaring in a low voice of anger.

The wild boar, who was striding forward, turned around and was walking towards this side, suddenly felt a suppression from blood, and couldn't help but look at it with a sense of suppression.

I saw a little white fox standing there with a pair of black eyes, staring at him for some reason, in the eyes of this wild boar.

This little white fox, who was not much younger than him, seemed to be surrounded by a huge nine-tailed celestial fox, staring at him with a pair of deep cold eyes.

The wild boar felt as if he had a big invisible hand, squeezing his soul tightly, making him unable to breathe, and the crazy look in his eyes gradually faded.

In this weird atmosphere, Bai Qianmo, who got up from the ground, couldn't care about the other little white fox who reached out and hugged him. Standing there, this little thing was protected into his arms.

Then he turned to the forest not far away, running desperately for fear of the wild boar behind him, and gave him the result of a chrysanthemum full of wounds, but a wild boar standing in place.

Suddenly, "Pump!" A pair of beast pupils lay down on the ground, staring at the distance blankly, and all the vitality in the body has gradually disappeared.

It was actually the little white fox, the nine-tailed celestial fox breath exuding it, so scared that he was so scared that he couldn't die again, but Bai Qianmo didn't have any cultivation skills now.

I couldn't feel the little white fox, the nine-tailed celestial fox breath, all this can only be regarded as a misunderstanding.

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On this side, Bai Qianmo was protecting the little white fox in his arms, rushing forward, not knowing where he went, just ran forward.

Until the end of the run, I was so tired that I fell to the ground all of a sudden, and then stopped lying there in a big font, madly emitting a lot of sweat from his forehead and whole body sweat glands.

With heavy breathing in his mouth, Bai Qianmo only felt black for a while, and before long Bai Qianmo fell asleep due to overwork. At this time, the little white fox he was protecting.

Using his small head, he moved Bai Qianmo's hand aside, jumped off Bai Qianmo's body, and Bai Qianmo squatted on his side, with a pair of black eyes.

Quietly looking at the human youth who had saved her, even though she would survive the catastrophe without this guy this time, she was still very grateful.

At the last moment, this human youth did not give up on her, still holding her as a wolf escaped. Thinking of this, the little white fox's eyes became softer.

Standing up and coming in front of Bai Qianmo, he stretched out his small tongue and licked it lightly. Because Bai Qianmo was rushing to escape, he was wounded by branches or spikes on the way.

A magical scene happened. The wound where Bai Qianmo was licked by the little white fox miraculously recovered without leaving any scars. After the little white fox finished all this.

He opened his mouth and breathed, and came to Bai Qianmo's soft belly. He squatted down and fell asleep after a while, except that her pair of white fox ears was listening vigilantly. The wind is blowing.

Time also passed bit by bit, from the afternoon time to the dawn of the next day.

Bai Qianmo opened his eyes in a daze, and let out a big breath, but he looked around randomly, but when he saw the unfamiliar vegetation environment of No. 4 Middle School.

The originally confused spirit suddenly became vigilant and hurriedly wanted to stand up, but Bai Qianmo, who had just moved, realized the warmth on his stomach.

He couldn't help but raised his head and found out that the little white fox all slumped together, Bai Qianmo couldn't bear to disturb him looking at the little guy sleeping soundly.

I had to lie down again, but my ears really listened to the wind and grass around me, but the thoughts in my mind started to fly. Now because of that accident, I lost almost everything.

Only a pair of trousers and a cute little white fox are left. It is really a dog at the start. No, it should be a fox at the start. The equipment is all up.

Just when Bai Qianmo was thinking about it, there was indeed a noise in the jungle not far away. Bai Qianmo was instantly alert when he heard the noise, and he ignored the little white fox who was sleeping there.

He hugged this little guy directly into his arms, stood up quickly, looked at the jungle not far away with a guarded face, for fear of some tigers and beasts popping out from there, and he would take care of himself.

Just in Bai Qianmo's vigilant gaze, a figure in the jungle stretched out his hand to lift the cover of the grass and walked out of it.

Bai Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person, but he still watched the person on guard. He knew very well that sometimes humans themselves are more terrifying than any tiger or beast.

The visitor also looked at Bai Qianmo with a surprised look, frowned, and asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Why did you come near my Xiong clan."

Listening to this guy's vigilant words, Bai Qianmo was not angry, but his happy eyes beamed, showing a harmless expression on his face.

He smiled and said: "Brother! Don't worry, I am a traveler from other tribes, and I came to your Xiong tribe by accident."

Looking at the young man in front of him, he didn't look like a big treacherous man. Although he didn't understand a lot of what he said, he was the young patriarch of the Xiong tribe.

It is still necessary to show the tolerance and reputation of the big tribe, so as not to insult the reputation of the Xiong tribe, thinking of this young patriarch of the Xiong tribe.

Although he didn't completely let go of his guard, he still said, "This brother doesn't know what your name is? Which tribe comes from?"

"My surname is Bai and my name is Qianmo. I came from the wasteland tribe and passed by the treasure land to spend the night..."

Bai Qianmo said it subconsciously, and wanted to put his hands together and say Amitabha Buddha came to the scene for a while, but think about it now that there is no Buddhism at all, and there is no such big man from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the Western Heaven. Got this idea.

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