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After getting rid of the little bugs behind her, Meng Yaya took Mo Yan and continued to the southern camp. After experiencing this time, for some reason, Meng Yaya always felt very good and wanted to experience the same feeling again.

As for the feeling of being healed to the point of making others explode, or the feeling of being with Mo Yannu, Meng Yaya didn't know this, and she didn't really want to know.

The dark light in the eyes became deeper and deeper, gradually approaching the color of the abyss, but on the contrary, the healing power of Meng Yaya's body became stronger and stronger. The healing power of the same level... no, even the third or fourth level.

The power may not be as strong as hers.

Glancing at Meng Yaya beside him, Mo Yan's eyes flashed with chaos, and then he looked at the sky again.

It's still dim...and there's this depressing feeling. Why does it feel like déjà vu? It's strange.

Glancing at the dim sky and the lightless black sun in confusion, Mo Yan turned his head and thought for a moment, then inadvertently asked Meng Yaya:

"Yaya, is that fourth-level battle angel you mentioned always guarding here?"

"Well, yes, it is said that she gave up her chance of promotion and has been guarding this world."

"Is this...well."

Looking up at the camp that could be seen in the distance, Mo Yan's eyes flashed with amusement, and then he followed Meng Yaya down the cliff towards the camp not far away.

The closer he got to the camp, the playful smile on Mo Yan's face became stronger, and there was even a trace of curiosity and smile in his eyes.

"Yaya? Why do you have time to come see me?"

As if sensing Meng Yaya's aura, a woman with a ring of water wrapped around her body walked out of the camp. She was about 1.7 meters tall, with dark blue hair draped softly behind her back, and a mage-specific characteristic.

robe.

No matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary water mage. Although the water element concentration in the body is very high, it is only within the ordinary range of the fourth level.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Mo Yan looked towards the camp as if beyond the woman's body, but then he shook his head and said no more.

"Yan, let me introduce her. She is our fourth-level leader of Tianqi, Tide Mo Shui, Sister Shuishui. This is Mo Yan, and she is mine... ugh..."

Seeing Meng Yaya's shy look, Mo Shuishui smiled lightly, then stretched out his hand to Mo Yan, and Mo Yan also held it with a smile.

"Mo Yan."

"Ink water, Yaya will take care of her for you."

"No, Yaya is obviously taking care of me."

Shaking his head, Mo Yan let go of Mo Shui's hand, and then stepped aside to stop disturbing Mo Shui's conversation with Meng Yaya.

However, at the soles of the feet that no one could see, waves of void power quickly invaded the world, replenishing the void power missing in the world. The same void power also headed towards the core of the world.

After glancing at Meng Yaya who was still chatting, Mo Yan entered the camp with Mo Shuishui's tacit approval, and then saw a 500m×500m500m storage cabin. This must be his goal.

He glanced at the storage number next to him, and saw that there was still 20% left to fill up. Mo Yan picked up the log and took a look at it. Almost every replenishment was once a week, and then 10% was replenished at a time. After the full value reached 100%, it was another week.

It will be sent back to Tianqi Paradise.

In other words, there are still two to three weeks... which is completely enough.

Putting down the diary in his hand, Mo Yan raised his eyes and took a look at the environment in the camp. It was basically a small residence for one person. Even from an energy perspective, Mo Yan was the only one here, which was very suspicious.

Even though he is the Battle Angel of Apocalypse Paradise, he actually guards the progress of several worlds here by himself, and he also lives in the same camp alone.

Although this is the safest method, it is also the most abnormal method. You must know that this is the Apocalypse Paradise. Is there really anyone among the low-level Apocalypse Contractors who can rob the Apocalypse ore?

After a pause, Mo Yan looked at the map on the table, and then saw a particularly conspicuous location, which was a huge lake behind the southern camp.

After thinking of the lightless and oppressive sky in this world and the properties of ink, Mo Yan's mouth curved in a very scary way, and the only words left in his eyes were 'I am very curious'.

Mo Yan did not visit the camp again. After coming out, Mo Yan said hello to Meng Yaya and said that he wanted to take a look around. After all, this was his first time coming in and he was not familiar with the environment yet. He would try to get familiar with it the next time he came in.

Ore can be delivered faster.

After hearing Mo Yan's reasons, Meng Yaya was just about to open her mouth and follow Mo Yan, but after being in a trance for a while, she smiled and nodded and agreed to Mo Yan's departure, while she subconsciously kept pulling Mo Yan.

chat.

After all, he hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time, and Mo Shui was willing to talk about some interesting things with Meng Yaya, but even though they were talking about interesting things, Mo Shui had been observing Mo Yan out of the corner of his eye, as if he was afraid that Mo Yan would leave too soon.

Far from ordinary.

Fortunately, Mo Yan just walked around the camp a few times normally, and then returned to the camp and took out his tent to sleep. This also made Ink Shui, who had been staring at Mo Yan, breathe a sigh of relief.

Little did they know, between the interconnected footprints that Mo Yan walked around the camp, a formation revealing a chaotic light flashed away.

Lying down, Mo Yan calculated the output speed of his energy, and then closed his eyes again to perceive the world. Not surprisingly, it was still as normal, without any disturbance.

The Abyss Demon Scythe disappeared in the next second. Mo Yan fell into a deep sleep as if nothing happened. It seemed that he didn't even know when Meng Yaya came in and hugged him to sleep.

Behind the southern camp and inside the huge lake.

Circles of dark blue water circles are stirring up and down at the bottom of the lake. Among the ripples visible to the naked eye, two of the original six-ring water circles are already dim. This makes this beautiful water circle

There is a sense of disharmony and fragmentation.


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