Chapter 937

Name:Sweet Noble Heir Author:Bai Ya
"If you don't get to the brink, no one should take risks?" Asked the green bamboo.

Xue Xu nodded, "Summoner should be cruel enough to do it, but two spirits can be summoned by talented summoners, but not many. Besides, before the invasion of the Warcraft, I have heard that a family of generations has a genius summoner, and can sign a contract with three spirits, but it is a pity..."

Xue Xu sighed, but the words behind him did not come out.

But Jiang later in the white understand what he is sorry for.

The whole world is going to disappear and become the territory of the demon. Even if the summoner has talent again, it will not be useful in his life. It is only a pity.

"Some summoners will have the chemical pill in their hands, which are generally reserved for their summoning animals, and there will be summoners who can make pills. Then they need to go to other summoners to buy them." Xue Xu said, "the one in Nanshan may be the businessman who originally sold Huaxing Dan."

"It's also possible to be a liar who draws pancakes." Jiang later said to him.

Xue Xu nodded.

Jiang evening white and others just came to the city to buy something. Qingzhu soon found a good person. After moving things into the carriage, he was collected into the storage ring by Jiang evening white. At the end of the day, Jiang later said, "almost."

A few people then found a place to eat, and when they finished eating, they returned to the carriage.

Although the sun is already very big at this time, but there is a river in the late white junction, but it is not hot, and in addition, the special system of green bamboo, is not afraid of heat at all.

Xue Xu bought a black drapery hat with a bowl of green bean porridge in his hand. After drinking, Xue Xu drove the carriage with Qingzhu to go outside the city.

The paper people who were thrown out by Jiang evening white all the way back, and after returning, they scrambled to climb on the shoulder of Jiang evening white, and approached her ear.

"They're talking to you?" Qi Qingxing looked at it, and asked with a eyebrow.

Jiang later white point head, reached out in Qi Qingxing eyebrow heart point, said: "you probably can not understand what they are saying."

What Qi Qingxing can hear is a chirping sound, like a bird barking, but he can't understand what he is saying.

After a moment, the paper men went back to the sleeves of the river's late white.

Jiang evening white road: "did not hear the route to Nancheng, only know to go south, but once entering the desert will lose direction, and the temperature difference between the day and night in the desert is a bit big, it will be very cold at night, if it is unlucky to meet the snow, it is estimated that it will die in the desert directly."

Besides, there is no news about desert.

"There is too little news. Let's be careful." The river is late in the white road.

Qi Qingxing ordered his head. When he was eating in the city, he heard some comments. He said that the desert was very strange. Few people who went in could come out. Even if they came out, they were already mad, and could not find out anything from those people.

"I hear you say there is a city pool in the desert. If the desert is so weird, how does the people in the south come out? Don't they have to come out? " Asked Xue Xu strangely.

Qi Qingxing said: "people in South City have a way to come out, but people outside don't know that method."

"In a word, we still need to find the South City first. People in the south city should know more about Nanshan and desert." The river is late in the white road.