On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

The monks jumped up one by one from the back of the woods, all of them radiant and full of energy, staring at Qin Lan and the others with both hatred and excitement in their eyes, no one in the team of nearly a thousand people made a sound,? The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme for a moment.

One entry period is not terrible, but hundreds of thousands of entries gather together, and it is really hard to tell who will win and who will lose when facing the two seriously injured peaks.

Even if it is a sea of ​​people tactics, it can drag them to death.

Accustomed to being a hunter, but now being treated as a prey, Ye Wen clenched his long whip, already extremely annoyed: "Ha! You! Just rely on you?!"

Song Wan laughed loudly: "Yes,? It's up to us! To take your life!"

She held a sword flower, stood in front of Fang Yuan, and smiled tacitly at him.

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In fact, this game was not friendly to them at the beginning.

Fifteen days ago, they were teleported to the Quicksand Pool in the northwest, where it was extremely hot during the day, extremely cold at night, and there were groups of sand lizards. It was really not a good place.After several days of fighting, they found a weathered city wall. They lit a talisman fire at the base of the wall to rest temporarily.

The benefits of Wanhua vine are revealed at this time. It is not afraid of the harsh environment. It can not only take root steadily downward to prevent sand lizards from breaking through; Wrapped inside, windproof and coldproof.

Even the top of the head is carefully covered.

After Wanhua rattan coiled into a ball, Xu Ziyou couldn't help but sighed: "I feel much warmer, Brother Fang, your natal spiritual plant is really useful."

At first he was a little disgusted, but after seeing the lethality of these vines, Xu Ziyou realized it.

Whether the thing is good or not depends on whether people can use it. The strangling ability of Wanhuateng has been exerted to the extreme in Fang Yuan's hands. Fraction.

Even if he accidentally made a mistake, he could be dragged back by Fang Yuan without losing his life.

Along the way, the length of the team complemented each other, and the cooperation was quite good.

Xu Ziyou just had a feeling, but this kind of tacit understanding was deliberately arranged by Fang Yuan. He used the classic configuration of war method and animal husbandry when selecting candidates, strong D Mu Qiwu and Song Wan, meat shield Gao Peng, nurse Xu Zi Worry, he plays support and command.

With a set, it will naturally be comfortable to play.

Hearing Xu Ziyou's exclamation, Fang Yuan took out several spiritual bowls from the storage ring: "It's not enough, Wanhuavine can actually be eaten."

After finishing speaking, he patted a vine beside him, and gently scratched it, and the green juice flowed out slowly, trembling like flesh.

Qianqian filled five bowls, Fang Yuan used his spiritual power to heal the opening, and then distributed the bowls one by one: "Although this vine juice is not tasty, it can refresh your mind and restore your energy."

Gao Peng frowned and gulped it down. The juice tasted sour indeed, but the effect was remarkable. Once he drank it, his exhaustion from days of hard work seemed to dissipate a bit.Gao Peng's expression eased: "Thank you, Senior Brother Fang."

In order to show their closeness, the three of them all called Fang Yuan senior brother and Mu Qiwu senior sister, and they called them a lot, so they really respected them as senior brothers and sisters.

Mo Xiaofan slipped out from Fang Yuan's sleeve, licked the juice, and then sneezed from the acid.Fang Yuan laughed, and pushed his fluffy head back again.

Song Wan: "Senior Brother Fang, shall we head south tomorrow? I figured it out, we can leave this sandy land in about two days."

But Mu Qiwu said suddenly: "No, I can't go out yet."

Fang Yuan nodded: "Yes, we have to wait here at least until the ninth day before we can go out."

Song Wan frowned: "Why? If you wait until the ninth day, won't all the good things be snatched away by others?"

"Because someone is raising fish," Fang Yuan sighed lightly, "you will know after you get out."

Nine days later, the five people walked out of the sand, and Song Wan finally understood what Fang Yuan meant.

Outside, there were ruined walls and ruins, and corpses were strewn all over the field, full of disciples of the small sect.

"..." The soles of Song Wan's feet felt cold. Perhaps it was not bad luck that they landed on the sand in the first place, but a kind of luck.

Song Wan was mourning the death of the rabbit and the fox, but Fang Yuan took them to wander around the edge leisurely, as if he had expected it a long time ago. No. From the 12th, both Yunling and Qinlan cleared the field. Song Wan could smell the bloody smell several times, and her fingers trembled with nervousness, but Fang Yuan always managed to avoid the sharpness of the two of them just right.

Like knowing their movements like the back of their hands.

This is actually a technique that Fang Yuan specially trained for this map, Wanye Feihua's last move, watching the movie.

——Attach the consciousness to the vegetation.

The sand is looser than the soil, the vegetation is sparse, and there are few things that disturb him. Fang Yuan let go of his consciousness here, forming a line, which can keenly resonate to a dead grass protruding in the distance.

This detection method successfully deceived Qin Lan and others' spiritual senses. Fang Yuan traveled unimpeded as if he had opened a map, and found the monks who were alone one by one, recruited them, and hibernated in the marginal desert.

……

This temporarily gathered team was quite silent, there was no communication with each other, and each of them held a Hidden Formation Disk modified by Mu Qiwu.

But under this silence, another fire was buried. Some monks' hands holding the array plate were already bruised, and their eyes were full of hatred.

First, the Zhongtu team grouped together to suppress them, and then the Dazong disciples chased them down. They had been forced to the point where they had no way out. As long as they could trample those two disciples under their feet, they would die willingly.

The existence of Lingshan is their opportunity.

Song Wan once asked Fang Yuan: "How did Brother Fang know that Lingshan would appear?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Lingshan is not important, even if there is no such thing, they will definitely fight." The distribution of resources deliberately gathered in the center of Yaomo ancient city is the same, just throwing a bait to attract all teams to fight.

This is what the ancient religion of Middle-earth wanted.

Those big disciples will not be willing to take the second place.

There are many reasons why Qin Lan and Yun Ling didn't notice them. For example, Fang Yuan had calculated the distance of spiritual consciousness in advance, for example, their attention was focused on Shui Qinglian.

But the most important thing, perhaps, is that they subconsciously never imagined that the lambs who were beaten and killed in the past will have a day to rise up and resist.

Fang Yuan raised his hand and pointed to all the teams on the other side:

"There are a lot of things in their storage rings, and they burst out—how much you can grab depends on your ability."

There was an uproar outside the mirror wall, and someone lamented: "It's too stupid! It's too stupid! It's nothing more than besieging Qin Lan, but this move is to put the face of Zhongtu Dazong on the ground, and he is not afraid of liquidation afterwards?!"

The elder of the Qingfeng Sword Sect was blushing, but when he heard this sentence, he became as stiff as if he had been splashed with a basin of ice water, and he tore off a beard.

But someone came forward, and the counterattack in the secret territory was unstoppable. The hatred accumulated for several days was suddenly paid off, and it would only make people addicted to it and could not stop it.

There are not many teams by the lake, and they are all elite teams left over from the fight, but no matter how elite they are, they cannot withstand the trampling of thousands of people. Yu Jian who had time to run left, and those who were too late were dragged down and smashed on the ground in panic. among the crowd.

But everyone was warned by Fang Yuan before that if they don't want to implicate the sect, they should not kill them, so no matter what, they spared their lives.

Only cut off the hand and break the storage ring.

Yun Ling had already left on the wind, leaving Qin Lan surrounded by several people. His movements were limited, but he was laughed angrily: "It's just a mere entry—!"

He swallowed a hundred-year-old spirit grass, and the scars on his body were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although he only absorbed three layers of medicinal power, it was enough to use the spiritual formula: "Point out the country!"

The folding fan unfolded, and the golden air was cold, and those who were close to him before they had time to react were strung together, and there was an empty space in front of Qin Lan.

This is absolute cultivation suppression!

Qin Lan was smiling sullenly, but his feet were suddenly caught by something, and the green vines entangled his legs in the blink of an eye.

"Ha! Myriad Huavine..."

However, it was such an ordinary vine, but he couldn't break it away easily. Just in a flash, a sword light approached his eyes, and Song Wan swung his sword straight towards his neck.Qin Lan dodged sideways and caught her sword with a folding fan, but there was another sound of a zither following behind, at a tricky angle, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only force it.

"Well!"

When the water spirit entered his body, it was unexpectedly sharp. Qin Lan was caught off guard and spit out a mouthful of dark purple blood.

At this moment, a bell rang loudly in the air, causing everyone to stop for a moment.

"It's God helping me," Qin Lan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Everything is about to end. When the clock strikes the ninth time, the gate of the secret realm will open...you can't kill me! Hahahaha!"

He looked at Fang Yuan with pity: "You are so stupid, you and I can win together, you kill other people, I will pick my Shui Qinglian, everyone has nothing to do with each other, why do you keep an eye on me?"

"That's it, Shui Qinglian needs a special technique to remove it. I have no time, and you have no points. When I go out, I will ask you to pay ten times——"

Qin Lan's voice stopped abruptly, because Fang Yuan stepped aside slightly, and from the gap between the crowd, he saw Shui Qinglian swimming towards...

a dog.

……

No one cared about this demon dog before.

Because he is so weak and funny, with four short legs paddling like drowning in the water, moving desperately, but slowly.

Fang Yuan registered Mo Xiaofan as a spiritual pet, otherwise the others wouldn't allow him to bring a half-demon in the spiritual stage.

But Fang Yuan knew that only Mo Xiaofan could win this match.

Qin Lan also recognized it, with a ferocious face, and rushed forward: "No—!"

Giant Hyena Swallowing Sky Dog!

The bell rang for the ninth time, and at this time, Mo Xiaofan swam to the side of Shui Qinglian, his face tilted, and he bit the root of Shui Qinglian:

click,

broken.

The team game is over.

Inside and outside the court, he was stupefied, looking in disbelief at the puppy biting the lotus and swimming on his back, Mo Xiaofan babbled, writhing on all fours, constantly wanting to swim to the shore.

Fang Yuan squatted down by the water, stretched out his hand and waited to catch him.

Qin Lan was right, Shui Qinglian needed a special technique to remove it, and only he and Yunling were present at the scene.

But what he brings is a bug, the protagonist!Mo Xiaofan's ancestors could even bite off a hibiscus tree, let alone a lotus flower.

Even if Mo Xiaofan has only awakened a trace of blood, it is enough to bully Huazhi vines, and Wanhua vines have been ground by him.

"Go, go back..." Fang Yuan just showed a little smile on his face, but suddenly the hair on his back stood on end, and he turned his head instinctively——

The sound of the wind seemed to be slowing down, Chang An opened his arms to block him, but someone was faster than him, and the ghostly figure of "Mu Qiwu" flew out from the side, breaking Qin Lan's defense quickly and ruthlessly, choking him neck.

Qin Lan was pinched by "her" and retreated quickly, and said ho ho in disbelief: "You..." Dare.

"Mu Qiwu" raised the corners of his lips, exerted force on his knuckles, and threw him in front of the tree trunk with one arm, allowing him to struggle.

The trunk was almost broken, and the branches rustled and fell.

All this happened too fast, and when Fang Yuan rushed forward with excitement, he heard a clear bone brittle sound, Qin Lan's neck softened in an abnormal arc, and was thrown on the grass by Mu Qiwu, Like dead.

But Fang Yuan probed his nose, it was dangerous, but he was still angry.

Mu Qiwu watched his movements, and suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior brother, I know what's going on in my heart, here, the leading elder has finally come."

The elder who was supposed to show up immediately after the game was late, with a gloomy face, he closed the mirror wall with a wave of his hand, and scolded Mu Qiwu: "Which sect are you a disciple?! The game is over, don't you know the difference between disciples?" Are private fights prohibited?"

"That's all, you follow me to Yungong Xiantai, the suzerain has his own disposal!"

The author has something to say: [Small Theater·On Kacha]

Mo Xiaofan: Crack, gnaw a bone

Fang Yuan: Kacha, the twig is broken

Xiao Qing: Kacha, the person is gone

Qin Lan:? ? ?my head?

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Fang Fang and Lao Xiao are not impulsive tunes, little angels can guess what they want =V=

Also, the next chapter Shura field (dog head holding flowers jpg)

感谢在2021-06-05?01:53:17~2021-06-06?00:39:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Uh-huh, Yoyo Luming? 1 piece;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：40822359?37瓶；墨煜?12瓶；闫某人?3瓶；旋转跳跃不停歇?2瓶；不知今夕何夕、三馀、晚来天欲雪、奶糖也要半糖的、辰星?1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!