"This guy can really sleep and not wake up!" Nian Lu muttered, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
Lei Peng didn't speak. Since he woke up from a coma, he has become much silent, sitting like a big log. But his eyes are so sharp and scary, like swords. But it is these sharp eyes that are as sharp as swords.
My eyes were a little more worried at this time.
He and Nian Lu woke up three days ago, but Ma Fan still didn't wake up.
Lei Peng and Nian Lu looked at the bustling camp, where everyone was practicing crazily. The two woke up and soon heard a series of shocking news. For example, the sand under their feet was all fifth-grade golden sand.
; Another example is that the monster corpse may be an ancient cultivator tens of thousands of years ago, etc.
Everything was unbelievable. If the teammates hadn't been so precise in their words and almost swore to the heavens and the earth, Lei Peng and Nian Lu would never believe it.
Everyone came to see and say hello, patted the shoulders and so on, which made Lei Peng feel very warm. However, these guys, after saying hello, ran off to practice crazily, as if they wanted to maim themselves.
Lei Peng and Nian Lu looked at each other. High-intensity training has always been a fine tradition in the camp, but this was the first time they had seen such a life-threatening practice.
It wasn't until later that the two of them heard that during the sandstorm a few days ago, Master Wei and the other top masters did not enter the slave ship. How thrilling that sandstorm was, these guys were all talking about it.
It was vivid and vivid. But when they talked about the few top experts who did not enter the ship and resisted the sandstorm, two typical militants, the thugs only felt as if their whole bodies were on fire.
Then someone quietly revealed an "inside information". It is said that this is actually a cultivation method passed down from ancient times, with excellent results!
Don’t believe it? I heard it from the monster zombie himself!
That's right! You can see this effect just by looking at Xie Shan's expression. If it didn't work, why would the guy's mouth reach to his ears?
To practice this magical skill, you need at least the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir stage. Don't you see that everyone is going crazy?
Jie Shen and the other guys took turns patting the two of them on the shoulders, comforting them with sincere words to recover from their injuries, and then dispersed with a bang, all running away to practice crazily.
Suddenly, Lei Peng's expression froze on his face, and for a moment he showed a look of ecstasy, and his whole body was on the spot.
Nian Lu was beside him, with a happy face.
Ma Fan wakes up!
"Sir, what are you doing?" Ma Fan woke up and walked out of the tent, and saw Zuo Mo alone on the sand dune not far away, with a confused look on his face.
The adult's movements looked very strange. He looked like his whole body was covered with fragile eggs, and every movement was slow and slow. He was alone, spinning slowly in circles.
Lei Peng and Nian Lu's expressions suddenly became strange.
"What kind of skill is this?" Ma Fan's eyes widened and he almost stepped forward.
"Ahem!" Lei Peng was about to remind him, but Nian Lu suddenly said, "Why don't you go say hello to the boss?"
Lei Peng glanced at the upright Nian Lu, his cheeks twitched twice, and he closed his mouth without saying a word.
Ma Fan felt that what Nian Lu said made sense, but he shook his head: "Let's wait until the boss finishes practicing."
"It's okay, the boss is just relaxing." Nian Lu had a smirk on his face, but his tone was surprisingly calm.
"That's good." Although Ma Fan, who didn't see Nian Lu's expression, felt that the boss's behavior seemed a bit strange, he knew that since the boss was not practicing, he had no worries. Besides, in his opinion, when did the boss behave normally?
?
Ma Fan rose into the sky and flew towards Zuo Mo.
When he flew to a place three feet away from the boss, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the boss disappeared on the spot!
Without any warning, the boss disappeared!
At the same time, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart, but before he had time to react, he felt as if he had been hit head-on by a roaring slave ship.
boom!
Poor Ma Fan was bounced away like a rubber ball.
Ma Fan rolled in mid-air, his movements stretched, and the light of golden sand swept across his dazed face from time to time. The force of the impact was not great, but it was extremely overbearing.
How is this going……
Ma Fan, who had just woken up, was confused. But Nian Lu and Lei Peng were squatting on the ground, laughing wildly and beating the sand desperately. Seeing this scene, whistles and cheers came one after another in the camp.
"As expected of Ma Fan, the difficulty level of this roll and this posture is absolutely 3.0..."
"Wow, the adult's violent impact! Ecstasy! So ecstasy!"
"Oh oh oh, the twentieth!"
…
Hearing this, Ma Fan immediately understood that he had been tricked by Lei Peng and Nian Lu. Ma Fan, who was rolling in the air, suddenly stretched out his figure and soared into the air like a big bird, staring angrily at Lei Peng and Nian Lu on the ground.
Lei Peng and Nian Lu looked at each other and said in unison: "Run!"
The two of them ran wildly in opposite directions, one to the left and the other to the right.
Chases and howls resounded from time to time in the camp, and cheers and laughter could not be heard without stopping.
And Zuo Mo, the initiator, was carefully pulling himself out of the sand.
He has long been numb to the situation in front of him. Things like this have happened countless times recently, resulting in the fact that no one dared to approach him within a radius of thirty feet.
It's all those damn changes in the body! Divine consciousness, spiritual power and flesh and blood are completely integrated. Even the monster zombies can't predict what kind of effects it will have. It seems that Zuo Mo has embarked on the same path as the monster zombies, but in fact
The above two are completely different. After tens of thousands of years of development, the three major systems of demon cultivation have long been changed beyond recognition.
After development and change, what will be the result of the re-integration of the three forces of change? The monster doesn't know, and neither does Pu Yao or Wei. Of course, Pu Yao's ridicule and ridicule are inevitable.
Zuo Mo tragically discovered that at the critical moment, he still had to rely on himself.
Well, you have to rely on yourself. Anyway, this is not the first time. But when will the dream of being a soft rice and being taken care of come true...
Zuo Mo burst into tears.
The most direct problem he faces now is that his actions are always faster than his thoughts. In a situation like Ma Fan's, once someone comes within three feet of him, his body will automatically react. This reaction is faster than his consciousness.
He has to be quick, and he usually only reacts after he knocks people away.
Everyone calls it a violent collision, which means that whether you want it or not, the result is the same. Of course, it also has another meaning, whether the boss wants it or not, he has already violently raped others.
As a result, Zuo Mo got a new nickname - "Tyrant", which made him deeply feel helpless in life.
After the twentieth violent impact, he finally understood that the methods he had come up with these past few days had no effect at all.
The situation inside his body was full of power and domineering that he could not understand. There was no lack of strength in his body. Every muscle, every drop of spiritual power, and every ray of consciousness was full of power.
But when powerful forces go unchecked, it spells disaster.
However, Zuo Mo showed strong nerves and firm will at this time. Even in front of this force, he was as weak as a child, with no resistance at all.
He was not discouraged or discouraged.
Or, another way? Zuo Mo sat down again and thought desperately about how he could help himself.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "The sandstorm is coming!"
On the horizon in the distance, a black line thickened at an alarming speed. However, compared with last time, everyone was much calmer during the sandstorm this time. The camp was completely protected by talisman formations, and the Golden Crow Camp used golden glazed sand to re-deploy the talisman formations.
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Ji Wei and Sun Bao were both experienced people. After formulating the plan to refine the big ship, they did not start work immediately. Instead, they set up defensive arrays first. They knew that refining the golden sand ship was definitely not a piece of cake.
Simple things must take a lot of time, and how to ensure everyone's safety is the most important part. Although there were monster zombies to help last time, adults have said that the most reliable thing is to rely on yourself for everything.
Today, there is a very strong academic atmosphere in the Jinwu Camp. The jade slips Zuo Mo sent them were like seeds that were planted, beginning to sprout and grow. It can be seen from this formation that although they do not have Zuo Mo
Mo set up the formation so quickly, but they worked together and in an orderly manner. They also found a solution to the difficult-to-refining golden sand.
Moreover, influenced by Zuo Mo, the Golden Crow Camp has always liked large formations. Especially the talisman formation group designed by Zuo Mo was deeply loved by them.
A defensive array was designed for them as a medium-sized defensive array group.
Everyone tried various methods but could not break through. Even Pu Yao was amazed and said that these guys had mastered the true inheritance of Zuo Mo Wugui style.
However, there are a few guys who have not entered the defensive formation. Except for Wei Sheng and several guys at the Golden Core stage, like Awen and Ma Fan, some guys who are close to the Golden Core stage are also staying outside, unable to get in.
Grinding in sandstorms can quickly increase strength. This saying quickly spread in the camp. For people like Ma Fan who are just one step away from the golden elixir stage, this kind of grinding is even more important and may even lead to their sudden enlightenment.
Entering the golden elixir. In the last battle with the sand puppet, Awen realized that his strength was insufficient and insisted on resisting the sand storm.
This also directly led to the fact that there were many more people outside this time than last time. Although there were not many cultivators from the Third Pulse Condensation Heaven, there was still a small group.
For safety reasons, Zuo Mo found a batch of immortal ropes and asked them to tie them around their waists and tie the other end to the formation. He knew that the sandstorm was so severe that even Wei Sheng and the others could only protect themselves.
When a situation arises, the only one who can save them is the monster zombie. Zuo Mo can't guarantee that the monster zombie will definitely take action, so he has to take these protective measures.
Ma Fan and the others also knew how powerful it was, so they all wore it honestly.
The sandstorm came very quickly and swallowed them all in an instant.
The defensive talisman array lit up with golden light, steadily blocking out the sandstorm. Everyone inside the array stared nervously at the straight straight ropes that bound the immortals. As long as there was something wrong with the teammates outside, they would join together.
Pull the opponent into the formation.
But more people's eyes were fixed on Zuo Mo. They were all stunned and opened their mouths as if they had seen a ghost.