"This guy can really sleep, he won't wake up yet!" Nian Lu muttered, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Lei Peng didn't speak, and since he woke up in a coma, he had become a lot silent, sitting there like a big log. But his eyes were frighteningly sharp, like swords. But even these eyes as sharp as swords were a little more worried at this time.

He and Nian Lu woke up three days ago, but Ma Fan didn't wake up for a long time.

Lei Peng and Nian Lu looked at the hot camp, and all of them were cultivating frantically. The two who woke up soon heard a series of terrifying news. For example, the sand under their feet is all five-grade golden sand, and for example, the strange corpses may have ancient cultivators tens of thousands of years ago, and so on.

Everything is incredible, if it weren't for the words of their teammates, they would almost swear by the sky, Lei Peng and Nian Lu would never believe it.

Everyone came to see and say hello, patted on the shoulder or something, which made Lei Peng feel very heartwarming. However, these guys, after saying hello, ran off to practice frantically, as if they wanted to cripple themselves.

Lei Peng and Nian Green looked at each other. High-intensity cultivation has always been a fine tradition in the camp, but this is the first time they have seen such a desperate person.

It wasn't until later that the two of them heard that during the sandstorm a few days ago, Master Wei and several of their top masters did not enter the slave carrier. How thrilling that sand storm was, in the gossip of these guys, it was vividly displayed. But when they talked about the hard resistance of several top experts who did not enter the ship, the two typical militants and thugs only felt as if they were on point.

Then someone whispered an "inside information", it is said that this is actually a cultivation method passed down from ancient times, and the effect is excellent!

I don't believe it, but I listened to the strange corpse himself!

That's right, that's right! This effect, you can see it by looking at Xie Shan's expression, if it doesn't work, how can that guy's mouth be almost grinning to the root of his ears?

To practice this kind of magical exercise, you need at least the cultivation of the Jindan period, don't you see that everyone is like crazy?

The guys took turns patting the shoulders of the two of them, comforting the two of them to recuperate from their injuries in a serious manner, and then, with a bang, they all ran to practice frantically.

Suddenly, Lei Peng's expression froze on his face, and he showed ecstasy for a moment, and the whole person was in the same place.

Nian Lu was beside him, with a happy face.

Ma Fan woke up!

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"What are you doing, my lord?" Ma Fan, who woke up, walked out of the camp tent and saw Zuo Mo who was lonely on the sand dunes not far away, with a blank expression.

The adult's movements looked very strange, he was like a fragile egg hanging all over his body, and each movement was slow and slow. He was alone, slowly spinning around there.

Lei Peng and Nian Lu's expressions suddenly became weird.

"What kind of exercise is it?" Ma Fan's eyes widened, and he almost came up.

"Ahem!" Lei Peng just wanted to remind, but Nian Lu suddenly said, "Why don't you go and say hello to the boss?"

Lei Peng glanced at the righteous and awe-inspiring Nian Lu, his cheeks twitched twice, and he closed his mouth without squeaking.

Ma Fan felt that what Nian Lu said was very reasonable, but he shook his head: "Wait for the boss to finish practicing." ”

"It's okay, the boss is just relaxing. Nian Lu smiled evilly, but his tone was surprisingly steady.

"That's good. Although Ma Fan, who didn't see Nian Lu's expression, felt that the boss's behavior seemed a little weird, he knew that since the boss was not practicing, he had no worries in his heart. Besides, in his opinion, when did the boss go normal?

Ma Fan rose into the air and flew towards Zuo Mo.

When he flew to a place three feet away from the boss, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and the boss disappeared in place!

Without warning, the boss disappeared!

At the same time, the alarm came to his mind, but before he could react, he felt as if he had been hit head-on by a serpent ship in a frenzy.

Bang!

Poor Ma Fan, like a leather ball, was bounced away.

Ma Fan in mid-air rolled in the air, his movements stretched, and the light of Jin Liusha swept over his blank face from time to time. The force of the impact is not great, but it is extremely domineering.

What's going on......

Ma Fan, who had just woken up, was confused. And Nian Lu and Lei Peng squatted on the ground and laughed wildly, patting the sand desperately. Seeing this scene, the camp was filled with whistles and cheers.

"It's worthy of Ma Fan, this rolling, this posture, the difficulty coefficient is absolutely three points zero......"

"Wow, the adult's violent impact!

"Oh, twentieth!"

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Hearing this, Ma Fan immediately understood that he was overshadowed by Lei Peng and Nian. Ma Fan, who was rolling in mid-air, suddenly stretched out his figure, soaring into the air like a big bird, staring angrily at Lei Peng and Nian Lu on the ground.

Lei Peng and Nian Lu glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Run!"

The two of them ran in opposite directions, one left and one right.

Hunting and howling rang out in the camp from time to time, and the cheers and laughter were incessant.

And Zuo Mo, the initiator, was carefully pulling himself out of the sand.

He had long been numb to the situation in front of him. Recently, something like this has happened countless times, causing no one to dare to approach him in a radius of thirty zhang.

It's all the damn change in the body! Divine consciousness, spiritual power, and flesh and blood are completely integrated, and even the monster corpse can't predict what kind of effect it will have. It seems that Zuo Mo has followed 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 demon cultivation have long been unrecognizable.

What will be the result of the re-fusion of the three forces that have developed and changed? The monster corpse does not know, and neither does the Pu Demon and Wei. Of course, there is inevitably the ridicule and ridicule of the Pu Demon.

Zuo Mo tragically found that at the critical moment, he still had to rely on himself.

Well, on your own, it's not the first time anyway. It's just that when will the dream of soft rice and being fostered come true......

Zuo Mo burst into tears.

The most immediate problem he faces now is that he always moves faster than he thinks. In a situation like Ma Fan, once someone comes within three feet of him, his body automatically reacts. This reaction is faster than he realizes, and it is often after he knocks people into the air.

They call it a violent impact, which means that whether you want it or not, it's a result. Of course, it has another meaning, whether the boss himself wants it or not, he has already raped others.

As a result, Zuo Mo had a new nickname - "Tyrant", which made him deeply feel the helplessness of life.

The twentieth violent impact made him finally understand that the method he had come up with these days had no effect.

The situation in his body is full of power and domineering that he cannot understand. There was no lack of strength in his body at all, every muscle, every drop of spiritual power, and every wisp of divine consciousness in him was full of power.

But when a powerful force is out of control, it means a disaster.

However, Zuo Mo showed strong nerves and firm will at this time, even in the face of this force, he was as weak as a child, and he had no resistance at all.

He was not discouraged, he was not discouraged.

Or, in a different way? Zuo Mo, who sat down again, desperately thought about what could help him.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "The sandstorm is coming!"

In the distance, a black line thickened at an alarming rate. However, compared to the last time, this time the sand storm group is much calmer. The camp was completely protected by the rune array, and the Jinwu camp re-laid the lower rune array with golden sand.

Ji Wei and Sun Bao were both experienced people, and after formulating a plan to refine the big ship, they did not start work immediately, but first set up a defensive talisman array. They knew that refining the gold sand ship was definitely not a simple matter, and it would take a lot of time, and how to ensure the safety of everyone was the most important part. Although there were strange corpses to help last time, the adults said that relying on themselves for everything is the most reliable.

Today's Jinwu camp is up and down, the academic atmosphere is extremely strong, and the jade slips that Zuo Mo sent to them at the beginning are like seeds planted, beginning to germinate and grow. It can be seen from this formation that although they are not as fast as Zuo Mobu's formation, they are working together and in an orderly manner. The gold sand that is difficult to refine was also solved by them.

And under the influence of Zuo Mo, the Jinwu camp has always liked the big formation. In particular, the rune array group designed by Zuo Mo back then was deeply loved by them.

A defensive array, just design them as a medium-sized defensive array.

Everyone tried all kinds of methods, but they couldn't break it, and even the Pu Demon was amazed, saying that these guys had won the true legend of Zuo Mo Turtle Stream.

However, there are a few guys who did not enter the defensive formation. In addition to Wei Sheng, a few guys in the Jindan period, like Awen and Ma Fan, who were close to the Jindan stage, also stayed outside and couldn't get in.

Sharpening in a sand storm can quickly increase strength, this saying quickly spread in the camp. And for people like Ma Fan, who are one step away from the Jindan period, this kind of tempering is even more important, and it may even make them have an epiphany and enter the Jindan. And in the last battle with the sand puppet, Awen realized that his strength was insufficient, and he also insisted on fighting the sand storm.

This also directly led to the fact that there were a lot more people outside this time than last time, and although there were not many cultivators in the Triple Heaven of Condensation, there were also a small number of cultivators.

For safety reasons, Zuo Mo found a batch of bundles of immortal ropes and tied them around his waist, while the other end was tied in the array. He knew that the sand storm was so powerful that even Wei Sheng and the others could only protect themselves. In case something goes wrong, the only thing that can save them is the monster corpse. Zuo Mo didn't dare to ensure that the monster corpse would definitely take action, so he had to do these protective measures.

Ma Fan and they also know that they are powerful, and they all tie them honestly.

The sandstorm came so fast that it consumed them all in an instant.

The defensive talisman array lit up with golden light, steadily keeping the sandstorm out. Everyone in the formation stared nervously at the straight bundle of fairy ropes, and as long as there was a slight problem with their teammates outside, they would pull each other into the formation together.

But more people's eyes were glued to Zuo Mo, and they were all dumbfounded, opening their mouths wide, as if they were ghosts. My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]