World of Cultivation: The 422nd tyrant
The tyrant in section 422
"This guy can really sleep, and he's not awake!" Nian Lu muttered, but there was a flash of worry in his eyes.
Lei Ping didn't speak, and since waking up in a coma, he became quite silent, sitting like a big wood. But his eyes were scary, like swords. But it was these sharp eyes like swords, and at this time there was a little more worry.
He and Nian Lu woke up three days ago, but Ma Fan did not wake up.
Lei Ping and Nian Lu both looked at the hot camp, all of them were crazy Cultivate. The two woke up and soon heard a series of appalling news. For example, the sand under their feet is all Golden Crystal sand of fifth-grade; another example is the ancient Cultivate who may have tens of thousands of years ago.
Everything is inconceivable. If it weren't for the teammates' rhetorical words, they would have sworn swears, Lei Ping and Nian Lu would never believe it.
Everyone came to see and say hello, pat on the shoulder, etc., all made Lei Ping feel very worried. However, the guys said hello and ran to Cultivate crazy, it seemed that they wanted to make themselves crippled.
Lei Ping and Nian Lu look at each other. High-intensity Cultivate has always been a fine tradition in the camp, but they are the first to see it like this.
Until later, when the two heard that in the previous days of sandstorms, adults Teacher Wei and their top expert did not enter the slave ship. The thrill of that sandstorm was vividly displayed among these guys. But when they talked about the top expert hard sandstorms who had not entered the ship, the two typical militants and thugs just felt like they were all about to point.
Then someone whispered a "inside information". It is said that this is actually a method of Cultivate passed down from ancient times, and it works well!
Don't believe it?俺 But I heard the corpse say it!
That's right! This effect can be seen by looking at the expression of Xie Shan. How can the pouting mouth be so fast that it has no effect?
If you want Cultivate, you need at least cultivation of Golden Core Stage. Do n’t you think everyone is crazy?
Then, these guys took turns to pat the two shoulders in turn, and comforted the two to take care of the wounds. Then, they broke up and went to Cultivate.
Suddenly, Lei Ping's expression stiffened on his face, and a moment of ecstasy revealed, and the whole person was in the same place.
Nian Lu is right next to him, with a happy face.
Ma Fan wakes up!
"What are you doing, my lord?" Waking up, Ma Fan stepped out of the tent and saw the solitary Zuo Mo on the sand dunes not far away.
The action of the adult looks very strange. He is like a fragile egg covered by his body, and each action is slow and slow. He was alone, slowly turning around there.
The expressions of Lei Ping and Nian Lu suddenly became weird.
"Which method is it?" Ma Fan widened his eyes and sent up.
"Ahem!" Lei Ping just wanted to remind, but Nian Lu suddenly said, "Aren't you going to say hello to Boss?"
Lei Ping glanced at the righteous Nian Lu, twitched his cheeks, and closed his mouth without squeaking.
Ma Fan thinks Nian Lu makes sense, but he shakes his head: "Wait for Boss to finish the exercises."
"It's okay, Boss is just relaxing." Nian Lu smirked, but his tone was surprisingly smooth.
"That's good." Although Ma Fan, who didn't see the expression of Nian Lu, thought that the behavior of Boss seemed somewhat weird, but knowing that Boss was not practicing, I didn't worry about it. Besides, in his opinion, when has Boss been normal?
Ma Fan rises into the air and flies towards Zuo Mo.
When he flew to the distance of Boss three feet away, he suddenly saw a flower, and Boss disappeared in situ!
Without any warning, Boss disappeared!
At the same time, the warning sign in his heart suddenly appeared, but before he had any time to respond, he felt as if he had been hit by a slave ship in a storm.
Bang!
Poor Ma Fan, like a ball, flew by stiff bullets.
Ma Fan in mid-air, rolls in the air, stretches his movements, and the light of Golden Crystal sand sweeps his blank face from time to time. The force of the impact was not great, but extremely overbearing.
What's going on ...
The Ma Fan who just woke up is confused. And Nian Lu and Lei Ping squatted on the ground and laughed, patted the sand desperately. Seeing this, the whistle and applause in the camp rose one after another.
"It is indeed Ma Fan, this roll, this attitude, the difficulty factor is absolutely three zero ..."
"Wow, the violent collision of adults! Ecstasy! Too ecstatic!"
"Oh, twentieth!"
...
Hearing this, Ma Fan immediately understood that he was overcast by Lei Ping and Nian Lu. Ma Fan rolling in mid-air suddenly exhibited a figure, like a big bird, and stared angrily at Lei Ping and Nian Lu on the ground.
Lei Ping and Nian Lu look at each other, and they all say the same thing: "Run!"
The two left and right, running in opposite directions.
Shooting and howling, it sounds from time to time in the camp, yelling and laughing, endlessly.
The original creator, Zuo Mo, is pulling himself out of the sand be careful.
already has long been numb to the situation in front of him. Recently, things like this happened countless times, resulting in a circle of thirty feet around him, no one dared to approach.
It's all that **** change in the body! consciousness, spiritual power and flesh are completely integrated into one body, and what effect it will have, even the strange corpse cannot be predicted. It seems that Zuo Mo has taken the same path as the monster corpse, but in fact the two are completely different. After tens of thousands of years of development, the three major systems of Devils, Demons, and Cultivators have long been beyond recognition.
What will happen if the three forces of development and change are merged again? The strange corpse did not know, nor did Pu Yao and Wei. Of course, the ridicule and ridicule of Pu Yao are inevitable.
Zuo Mo tragically finds that at the critical moment, it still has to rely on itself.
Well, rely on yourself, this is not the first time anyway. But, when will the dream of soft rice and being cultivated come true ...
Zuo Mo burst into tears.
The most immediate problem he now faces is that movement is always faster than thought. In situations like Ma Fan, his body reacts automatically as soon as someone approaches him within three feet. This reaction is faster than his consciousness, and often only after he knocks people flying.
Everyone calls it a violent impact, which means that whether you want it or not, it is a result. Of course, it has another meaning, no matter whether Boss is willing or not, he already violent others.
So, Zuo Mo has a new nickname-"Tyrant", which makes him deeply feel helpless in life.
The twentieth violent impact made him finally realize that the method he had come up with these days had no effect.
The situation inside him is full of power and domineering he can't understand. There is no lack of strength in his body. Every muscle, every drop of spiritual power, every strand of consciousness is full of strength.
But when the power is out of control, it means a disaster.
However, Zuo Mo was showing strong nerves and firm will at this time. Even in the face of this power, he was weak like a child and had no resistance at all.
He is not discouraged, and not discouraged.
Or, another way? Sit back to Zuo Mo, thinking desperately, is there any way to help myself.
Just then, someone suddenly shouted, "The sandstorm is here!"
In the distance, a black line thickens at an alarming rate. However, compared with the last time, the sandstorm folks are much calmer. The camp was completely protected by formation. Golden Crow Camp re-arranged formation with Golden Crystal sand.
Ji Wei and Sun Bao are experienced people. After drawing up a plan for refining a large ship, they did not start work immediately, but first deployed a defense formation. They know that refining a Golden Crystal sand ship is definitely not a simple task. It must take a lot of time. How to ensure the safety of everyone is the most important part. Although there was a strange corpse help last time, but the adults said that relying on themselves in everything is the most reliable.
The Golden Crow Camp is up and down today, and the academic atmosphere is very strong. The Jade Scroll sent to them by Zuo Mo was just like the seeds planted and began to germinate and grow. It can be seen from this formation that although they are not as fast as Zuo Mo, they are working together and methodically. Difficult to refine Golden Crystal sand, they also found a solution.
Also influenced by Zuo Mo, Golden Crow Camp has always liked large formation. In particular, the formation group designed by Zuo Mo that year was even more popular with them.
A defensive formation is designed to be a medium-sized defensive formation.
Everyone tried a variety of methods, but they couldn't break it. Even Pu Yao was amazed, saying that these guys won the true biography of Zuo Mo Turtle Stream.
But there are a few guys who haven't entered the defensive array. Except for the Wei Sheng Golden Core Stage guys, like the A'Wen, Ma Fan guys that are close to Golden Core Stage, they also lie outside and cannot live in.
Through sandstorms, you can quickly increase your strength. This is quickly spreading in the camp. For those who are one step closer to Golden Core Stage than Ma Fan, this kind of sharpening is even more important. It may even make them realize and enter Golden Core. In the last battle with Sha Ou, A'Wen realized that its strength was insufficient, and insisted on resisting sandstorms.
This also directly caused a lot more people outside this time than last time. Although there are not many Cultivator of Pulse Condensation triple Stratum, there are also a small number.
For security reasons, Zuo Mo found a bunch of snarling ropes and tied them to the waist, while the other end was tied in the array. He knew the sandstorm was so powerful that even Wei Sheng could only protect themselves. If something happens, the only thing that can save them is the strange corpse. Zuo Mo does not dare to ensure that the monsters will definitely shoot, so they have to take these protection measures.
Ma Fan They also know how powerful they are, and they are all tied honestly.
The sandstorm came so fast that they swallowed them all at once.
Defense formation lights up golden light, steadily blocking the sand storm outside. Everyone in the array stared nervously at the bundles of stale cords. As long as there was something wrong with the teammates outside, they would pull each other into the array together.
But more people's eyes are staring at Zuo Mo, they are stunned, open their mouths, like a ghost.