At this critical juncture, Mo Wen is not in a hurry and suddenly throws LAN Xiaofeng out. This time, LAN Xiaofeng is hung on the tree on the spot. Then Mo Wen makes a shocking move.
I saw Mo ask a flash, quickly toward the wolves.
"Brother mosquito, you are crazy... That's a pack of wolves... You're not dying?" Seeing this, LAN Xiaofeng instinctively shouts at Mo Wen.
However, her cry seemed to have no effect on Mo Wen, and Mo Wen disappeared into the wolves in the blink of an eye.
At the next moment, LAN Xiaofeng, who was very nervous, suddenly stopped the sound of a group of wolves, which was very penetrating. Worried about the safety of Mo Wen, LAN Xiaofeng continued to shout to the wolves: "brother mosquito..."
"Ha ha..." as soon as the words came to an end, Mo Wen's happy laughter immediately rang out in the dark: "come on, beast... Your wolf king has been killed by me... Don't go back soon..."
Just as Mo Wen said, after the wolf king was killed, all the wolves immediately scattered and disappeared into the jungle.
LAN Xiaofeng heard the news and quickly opened her eyes to the front. Sure enough, he saw Mo Wen coming with a hairy thing.
"Brother mosquito, are you... Are you ok?"
"Ha ha, aren't they small wolves? What's so terrible about that? " Now it's not the old Mo Wen. How can he be afraid of the small wolves? He knew the rules of wolves. He killed the wolf king, scattered the wolves and solved the problem in front of him.
"Put me down, are you carrying the wolf king?" LAN Xiaofeng is now curious to see what's different about wolf king.
"Yes... It's wolf king!" Don't ask a will fight on the shoulder of the wolf king on the ground, a little bit at the foot, leap up, hanging on the tree LAN Xiaofeng back to the ground.
"Plop!" As soon as LAN Xiaofeng landed on the ground, she couldn't wait to look down at the wolf king on the ground. When she saw the wolf king clearly, she became curious. The wolf king was no different from a big dog except that her body was a little bigger than an ordinary wolf, except that her teeth were a little sharper and her hair grew Wilder, LAN Xiaofeng never saw anything different.
"Brother mosquito, what's the difference between wolf king and ordinary wolf?" LAN Xiaofeng asked curiously.
"There's no difference... They're all wolves..." Mo Wen shook his head and said with a smile.
"How do you know this is wolf king?" LAN Xiaofeng continued to ask.
"Girl, are you stupid? The king gives orders. When the wolves besiege their prey, the wolf king usually stands at the highest place. His cry will cause the response of the wolves. When I rushed over just now, the wolf roared at the highest place. Although I can't understand the wolf language, I know that this one must be the wolf king..." Mo Wen grinned.
"Oh... I see. Hee hee... It was terrible just now. You rushed to me so recklessly, I was worried to death..." Lan Xiaofeng rolled her eyes and laughed.
"Hey, hey, are you worried that I will become the prey of wolves? Or are we worried that we won't be able to continue making people tonight? " Mo Wen reaches out his hand, embraces LAN Xiaofeng and stares at her chest with a smile.
"Cut... Smelly hooligan..." Lan Xiaofeng coyly lowered her head, in such a jungle and a man flirting, perhaps for LAN Xiaofeng, is also a kind of fun.
"Ha ha..." ha ha a smile, Mo Wen carrying a wolf king, and LAN Xiaofeng continue to move forward.
LAN Xiaofeng was born in a special family. She didn't have the love of her parents since she was a child. When she fell in love, she took Mo Wen as her whole. LAN Xiaofeng thought that she was a lonely family. With Mo Wen, Mo Wen was everything to her. Maybe she felt that in this world, there was only one relative, Mo Wen was not just her man, She was also the closest person around her, so she unconsciously had a great dependence on Mo Wen.
Mo Wen's rough experience makes him look much more mature than his contemporaries. Looking at Mo Wen on one side, LAN Xiaofeng has a feeling at this moment, that is, they are so far away from the noise of the world, and it's good to grow old.
Why do you have such an idea? Isn't the prosperity of the city better than here?
LAN Xiaofeng's heart suddenly surprised, is it... Impossible! How can I think that? He is not only mine, but also other women. I can't be so selfish
Thinking of these, a trace of loss emerged in her heart. Before she met Mo Wen, Mo Wen had other women. When she fell in love with such a man, LAN Xiaofeng had no choice but to compromise or leave.
She had thought of staying away from Mo Wen more than once, but since the airport incident, LAN Xiaofeng completely fell in love with this man, completely unable to extricate herself.
At the moment, the air is full of the unique flavor of the jungle. What comes into our eyes is darkness. There is no light. It's dark. LAN Xiaofeng follows him with Mo Wen's pace.
LAN Xiaofeng still has some worries about what she has experienced in the past two days. If it wasn't for Mo Wen's excellent martial arts, the consequences would be unimaginable. And those women, are they human or ghosts?
LAN Xiaofeng put her hands around Mo Wen's arm and close to Mo Wen's body. Although Mo Wen was around her, her face was still a little alert and still vaguely revealed some ancient spirits.
Not long after that, Mo Wen found a cave for the night, which was exactly the same as last night. Mo Wen cleaned the cave, and then went out to find many leaves to lay on the ground in the cave. Then he set up a fire and cleaned the wolf king and roasted him.
When baking wolf meat, don't ask LAN Xiaofeng to watch the fire. He sits cross legged on the ground and begins to practice.
Today, when fighting with a disciple of the five poisons cult, don't ask. It was because there was no power of "God" internal cultivation to read the memory of that disciple of the five poisons cult, that the opportunity was missed and the poisonous insects ate the only person who had a clue about the five poisons cult.
So at this time, he can't wait to practice the inner cultivation of God.
As usual, Mo Wen's yuan Shen enters the cultivation space of soul ring.
The cultivation space of "God" is very different from that of "essence".
Mo Wen walked into the cultivation space of "God" according to his path. What he saw was a very desolate and lifeless space, surrounded by rocks and withered trees. The sound of "whistling" wind was heard all the time, and a piercing cold came to his face in an instant.
Right in front of Mo Wen, there is a road paved with bluestone. Not far away, there is a damaged arched stone gate. On the stone surface of the road, there are many stone spots, as if this is a dead city, no people, a dead air
Seeing such a scene, Mo Wen knows that all this is illusory. He moves slowly. Every step he takes, he feels that the ground is very smooth. If he is not careful, he may slide to, or even slide to, the cliff next to him.
One step... Two steps... Has been walking about forty steps.
Suddenly, at the arched stone gate not far away from Mo Wen, a dark ghost appeared.
"Ha ha ha... Damned human, did you wake me up? For hundreds of years, you are the first person to enter here. I haven't eaten human flesh for hundreds of years. You come just in time to relieve my hunger, but it's a pity that... You are not a woman... Ha ha... Women's blood is the most thirsty, and... It can help me cultivate into a ghost fairy... "
Shit, this is ghost town?
When Mo Wen heard the news, he immediately reflected the word ghost town in his mind. He instinctively stepped back and almost slipped on the smooth stone surface. Fortunately, he was prepared and didn't lose face in front of the ghost.
"You... Are you a ghost?" Don't ask.
"Do you think there will be living people in such a place? Ha ha... Stupid human... "The ghost laughs again, which is very desolate. Every time he laughs, it will increase the biting wind and make Mo Wen shiver.
"Don't fool people here... What if you are a ghost? You should know that this is the place where I practice in the confinement of the soul ring space... You are just a tool for my practice... "Don't ask if you are guilty of not having this ghost. Instead, you have the courage to stand up and ridicule that ghost.
"Humans are stupid, so what? Your Yuanshen is right in front of me now. If your Yuanshen can't go back... Ha ha... You will surely die... I don't know whose cultivation tool is then... "
"Er..." don't ask a Leng. The ghost's words are true. If you don't ask yuan Shen if he can't go back, then his body is like a living dead man, without any vitality. Just because of this, he's in a bit of a panic. He didn't expect that there would be such a level in the world of God, and it's still the first level of cultivation. What should he do now?
Rush up? How to beat this guy on such a smooth ground?
Don't know that you can't use blood wings and snake scale daggers in the cultivation space. Besides, he is a yuan Shen now. He can't get the real object in the cultivation space.
Cher, Xinxin... Alice
Mo Wen called out the names of the three female ghosts in his consciousness, but he didn't get any response at all, as if all his consciousness sea were blocked by this cultivation space.
This result makes Mo Wen flustered. He doesn't know what the ghost will do to him next.
"Why are you so confident? What if you die in my hands? Then I can enter the second level of the inner cultivation space of God... "
"Ha ha..." the ghost began to laugh again, but this time when the laughter fell, the ghost appeared. When Mo Wen saw the shadow, he was shocked, because the ghost was not a Chinese, but a foreign ghost. Without waiting for Mo Wen's reaction, the foreign ghost said with a smile: "human... Here you are, It's just a lengtouqing who has no spiritual cultivation... If you don't believe it, try your cultivation power and you'll know... "
As soon as the words came to an end, Mo Wen hastened to mention his shengyuanli. Sure enough, as the foreign devil said, he couldn't find any inner strength in his body, even no air flow
How could that be?
Isn't this the cultivation space?
How can you suddenly lose your inner strength?
Mo Wen didn't believe that he would be so unlucky. Once again, the power of the source of luck didn't disappoint Mo Wen. The power of the source ran in his body.
"Stupid human, are you using the power of origin? Ha ha... If you want to die early, just use it... "
"You... How do you know everything?" Mo Wen Yan asked in surprise.
"God is the essence of human spirit, yuan and Nian. The unity of the three is the power of one's God. You know nothing about it, and enter into my divine realm to cultivate space. Isn't this a way to die? Ha ha... Stupid human... Let me teach you how to practice this "God" cultivation... "
All of a sudden, the foreign devil turned around, and a dark shadow flew towards Mo Wen at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.
"Ah..." don't ask to see, flustered instinct a call, even back four or five steps.
Just as the foreign devils said, he is now in the inner cultivation space of "God". He is just a young man with no accomplishments. In the face of such a fast attack, he can't dodge.
"Boom..."
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