Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 633: It’s a pity


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A little time passed, the mosquitoes were gone but there was no news at all, and the haze in everyone's hearts could not help but deepen.

Fortunately, there is also Fang Qingshan, standing there like the Dinghai God Needle, giving everyone a hint of comfort.

What they don’t know is that Mosquitoes and Fang Qingshan are simply one person, and they are divided into two only to give the illusion to others.

The mosquitoes are Fang Qingshan's second primordial god, but they also have an independent personality on weekdays. Fang Qingshan will not let him share memories unless it is a last resort.

So, at this time, Fang Qingshan didn't know how the mosquitoes were exploring.

But one thing is for sure, mosquitoes are not dangerous.

Therefore, Fang Qingshan can't move like a mountain.

Of course, on the other hand, he is the leader of all people. If he panics, what should others do? Therefore, he needs to set an example. Taishan collapses in front of him, and his color remains unchanged.

"Damn, what the **** are the mosquitoes doing? Is the investigation clear? No matter what, it should be a message back!"

Fang Qingshan began to frown a little while everyone was restless.

I’m not worried about the safety of mosquitoes, but because the tide is starting to rise above the sea of ​​blood.

As I said earlier, once the tide rises, the sole foothold under your feet may not be able to be maintained.

Once this happens, the soldiers, except for a few people, I am afraid that they have not really started the battle, these people will be wiped out.

Of course, some people will ask why they don’t use space magic to put them away.

Indeed, this is a solution.

However, this is just Yangtang to stop boiling, and drinking thrush to quench thirst.

Because, what are you doing here? It's not for you to hide.

Of course, if you can hide everyone’s vision in the God Demon Battlefield, you can’t do it in places like space magic.

Short time can let you take a breath. For a long time, even if you don’t come out, the power of heaven will force you to appear.

Therefore, Fang Qingshan didn't think of collecting all his soldiers in Xu Mi space.

Just when Fang Qingshan couldn’t wait, ready to contact the mosquitoes.

Suddenly there was a sound in the blood sea. At first, the weak mosquitoes gradually raised the sound, as if the sword was out of the sheath, and finally the sound was thunderous and deafening.

Look up, but there are thousands of blood mosquitoes flying in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

At the beginning, everyone was still vigilant. After seeing the blood mosquitoes, they relaxed and followed their eyes to the mosquitoes, looking forward to hearing good news from his mouth.

"How?"

Fang Qingshan didn't wait for the mosquitoes to stand firm, so he couldn't wait to ask.

"It's a pity, a pity!"

The mosquito sighed with shaking his head, his face full of regret.

As soon as this statement came out, Zhang Ren and others felt that the sky was dark and there was no hope in life.

Especially, at the next moment, there will be a wave coming to beat the reef, blood splashing.

Some spilled on the soldiers. Suddenly these people seemed to have been hit hard, so they screamed again and again, and the key is that ordinary means cannot be cured, and if they are not rushed to cure, I am afraid that these people will turn into a pool of pus in less than a quarter of an hour.

Know that these soldiers have the lowest level of cultivation in the late days of Shenhai. A few drops of blood will keep them alive from death. If the waves come, will that be enough?

For a time, panic and despair spread.

Although they are soldiers, monks, and determined, they are also human.

And as long as people are, the most feared thing is not how hard and how bumpy, because no matter how difficult, they can be persevering until the dead, the most feared is the unknown, there is no hope.

Today, there is no hope for them.

It seemed to be awakened by the army’s despair, sorrow, and commotion. Mosquitoes blinked their eyes and asked afterwards,

"What's wrong with this?"

"What's wrong?"

Fang Qingshan frowned and said lowly

"Aren’t you a pity to talk about it? Didn’t find a way out, plus the wave is coming soon, what are you saying?"

"Who said no way out?"

At the words of Fang Qingshan, the mosquitoes suddenly opened their eyes.

"Found?"

Zhang Ren beside him cried in surprise.

"That is of course!"

Mosquitoes nodded their heads for granted,

"Is there any problem that can't be solved when this seat comes out?"

"Then what did you regret?"

Fang Qingshan stared at the mosquitoes with a cloudy face.

"Of course it's a pity this **** sea!"

Mosquitoes licked their lips and sighed,

"Can you understand the feeling of a hungry person facing a table of delicious food but not talking?"

"Me?"

Fang Qingshan's anger didn't come to his head, his fists clenched in his hands, his teeth clenched, his eyes were fierce, and he wanted to beat the mosquitoes.

Seeing the appearance of Fang Qingshan, the mosquitoes were so scared that they jumped and jumped, and they went away for dozens of miles in an instant.

"Dare to run?"

Fang Qingshan hated his teeth, he was thinking hard for a long time here, he was scared, and even the military heart began to break up. It turned out to be useless work, all mosquitoes are ghosts,

"Don’t talk about what is going on?"

"Oh, good!"

The mosquitoes knew that they seemed to be in a big disaster, smiling flatly at Fang Qingshan and explaining diligently,

"I have found a way to leave here, good guy, if I were a million, I would have lost my way on this sea of ​​blood."

Speaking of it, thanks to the mosquitoes who came from the sea of ​​blood. Although they are not from this side of the blood, they all share the same path. At least they are not affected by other people’s congresses, not to mention the impact.

This is why mosquitoes can quickly find their way out.

If you change someone else, even the big Luo Jinxian may not have him handy.

As for why he regrets it, it is because there is a gluttonous mouth in the air, but he dare not swallow it when he looks at the blood sea~IndoMTL.com~ Because once the power of this blood sea is refined, a small amount does not matter. If there is more, it will be assimilated by the blood.

Of course, this is not a bad thing.

If it can be assimilated with the Sea of ​​Blood, assimilated with the Sea of ​​Blood, the Sea of ​​Blood is not dry, and it is a great chance that the River of Styx does not die.

However, if you want to refine such a sea of ​​blood, it will take too long, and the demon battlefield will be closed for at least a year and a half.

Once you are trapped on the battlefield because you are greedy for blood, it is hard to say what happened afterwards.

After all, this place, but in the last epoch, where the Eternal and the Yongye clan battled, no one knew what the danger was and how dangerous it was.

Don’t look at the original track, it seems that there are no branches, but who knows what happened after the battlefield closed?

Thus, although it is known to be a great opportunity, the mosquitoes have to bear it and give up. Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.


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