Versatile Mage

Chapter 1273: White Burial Flock

The horror of the desert lies in what is likely to be hidden beneath the sand. It is difficult for a person to detect what is going on beneath the sand. Once it has fallen into demonic territory, it will be devastated and there is absolutely no place to be safe.

And the wide valley of high grass like now, is also extremely dangerous coefficient, the high grass is higher than people, the sky you can see when you look up all you have left is a big slap, you need to open the grass curtain of dense numbness, there is more grass around, you can't see anything close...

“I hope no other team of hunters runs in here.” The more Zhen Ying listened to Spirit's analysis, the more anxious he thought about it.

“I think with the cunning of the mountain men, they would very much like the hunters to come here, and there is nowhere better for their slaughter than here.” Zhao Manyan said.

“If I were a mountain man...” Movan said casually, but this sentence just came to his mouth, an ominous premonition poured out of his heart, and he turned his head to look at the spirit.

Spirit was a little confused at first, and quickly understood what he was worried about in Movan's eyes!

“Ling Ling, why were you so sure there was a giant purple tree here?” Movan asked.

“The first is grass. There are no other tree plants near the great purple tree. Only grass can grow with the great purple tree. We are now in a woodland of grass. These are one species of weeds that we saw around the great purple tree, which is grass! ”

“Then why are these weeds so tall?” Zhao Manyan said.

“I don't know, there's always some kind of mutation.” Ling Ling Dao.

“Is that why?” Movan asked.

The grass was everywhere, and Movan was thinking that the hunters wouldn't come here because of this.

“There's another important reason. Didn't I tell you before?” Ling Ling said.

Movan had some memories, and when he was about to ask, there was suddenly something white floating through the blue sky.

The grass ear blocked the sight. Even if you look up at the sky completely, what you can see is only a very limited area. At first, Movan thought it was a white silk cloud, but when you could look completely at it, Movan suddenly realized that he had seen those things before!

White, as beautiful as fleece, they are more like elves dancing in snowsuits under a blue sky reflection lining. Movan looks up at herself and stares at the countless white little fleeces flying over her...

“Dandelion, as I said before, the flowers of dandelion will fly towards the great purple trees, and I will see a lot of them floating here before they reach the wide valley of grass.” Ling Ling also leaned back and said.

“Something's wrong, Old Zhao, take me to heaven!” Movan frowned and said to Zhao Manyan.

Zhao Manyan's face showed joy and finally had a reasonable reason to light up his wings.

He summoned the golden wings, and the golden wings of the wind immediately stopped Guanxi Creek and Langlow, who were rarely able to see a magician with wing magic!

“Don't be there, hurry up, something big is going to happen!” Movan said.

Zhao Manyan broke into the sky with Movan, and the whole lush forest of grass gradually fell under their feet. Zhao Manyan himself was stunned that the vastness of the grass valley exceeded his imagination, even to a height of five or six hundred meters could not fully see the whole wide valley border!

“What a big valley!” Zhao Manyan shouted.

Just as the voice went down, Zhao Manyan discovered what was floating in the sky. White was like clouds, but they were not as big as clouds. Instead, they appeared cleaner and thinner. The blue sky was the background to fully see their white flying shadows...

“Fly higher.” Movan said.

Continue to fly to the height of kilometers, the wide valley still hasn't seen the end, what surprises Zhao Manyan and Mofan is that there are countless white flowery things flying over this whole wide valley... more and more!!

White fleece emerges from all sides, and can even be seen facing a certain breeze, slowly rising from a forest corner into the air, and floating in the direction of this grassy valley!

“What's going on, so many dandelions...” Zhao Manyan puzzled.

“Don't you think they're drifting to a place?” Movan said.

“Looks like it's heading our way, deep in the grass valley!” Zhao Manyan said.

“Do you think the other hunters out in Quentin Mountain will see this?” Movan said.

“Of course you can see, on such a large scale, how can you see unless you're blind?” Zhao Manyan said.

After Zhao Manyan finished this sentence, he finally realized what he was doing. He looked at Movan with horror...

Movan doesn't know what to say at this time, and nature seems to really put humans at the bottom of this food chain this time!!

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White dancing dudes dance silently over Kunming Mountains like silk clouds, such as snowbirds migrating silently...

The whole outer Kunming mountain sky is blue, pure to the extreme. When more and more white fleece dance and gather somewhere like a call, this scene, if you look at it, is as fantastic as a dream, beautiful to the extreme, and only this primitive Mountain of Kunming can see such an astonishing nature!

But what lies hidden under this beautiful dream is a trap that makes Movan think terribly!

Many hunters do not have the ability to discern dandelions, but the most outsiders who come here know that if you see a floating white fleece outside Kunming Mountain, follow it immediately, it is the cutest little elf that guides them in their search for a rocking tree, make sure to seize the opportunity!

Countless dandelions fly like echoes to this vast valley of grass, you don't need to see or speculate. At the time of this scene, those gold hunters scattered all over Mount Quinn will also be called here...

Movan followed the dark markings of the Bronze Tooth Mountains to find this place, and the leader creature must be in the mountain's lair.

Zhao Manyan met mountain people sneak attack not long ago, although there is only one, but the whole vast grass wide valley is so vast and complex, how many mountain people are hiding only God knows?

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The natural effect of this dream is not the gift of the hunters, but the white burial flock in front of a great grave!!!

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(There should be four chapters today, these are the first two chapters, make up for yesterday, later in the evening. Today's ~ ~ ~ ~ On a self-driving tour, swimming to, writing to ~ ~)