Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Mo Xingchen was exhausted, and he really didn't want to face this honor all the time, so he could only persuade him nicely: "Little Luo, don't you see if it matches your clothes or ours? Don't be so ugly. , ordinary looks are enough, people like you are more suspicious."

Huang Yurui and Mu Yu nodded their heads immediately, looking like they were scared.

"Hey, there are so many requirements, it's not good to be beautiful, and it's not good to be ugly, it's more troublesome than a woman!" Fan Tianluo turned around cursing again, and the three men behind suddenly smiled wryly.

Fan Tianluo turned around again, and the three men finally nodded in satisfaction, feeling relieved.

This time, Fantianluo's skin was slightly yellowish, giving her a sickly feeling, and her delicate and thin lips also turned beige, and her facial features didn't change much, except that the left eyebrow seemed to have been cut vertically by a knife, and a part was broken. Cut, for nothing, it destroyed the delicate beauty of the whole face.

Brahma gave the three of them a blank look, and walked forward, at the same time releasing his soul power, which began to pour out five miles away.

Because it is a bushy jungle, it is more difficult to walk, but following the path of those guys just now, I found that someone often used this path to open it up. Thinking of the many water bags that were found just now, it can be seen that this stream is where they get water. .

"I heard from the guy just now that there are people from the four countries here, and there must be constant conflicts. Xiaoluo, do you think we want to join the Dongxun country? Can you inquire about the master first?" Mu Yu asked as he walked.

"Didn't you hear him say that Dongxun Country is the weakest? If we join in blatantly, we will probably be in constant trouble." Fan Tianluo frowned, thinking in her mind.

"Those people are all robbers, maybe we will be robbed by them as soon as we go." Huang Yurui said.

"In short, find out the situation first, and find out how many saint-level powerhouses are here." Mo Xingchen said deeply, with a dark light flashing in his eyes, he didn't want to be a deserter again.

"Well, do you have any tents?" Huang Yurui asked again, "We can't push the holy house in front of so many people, can we?"

Fan Tianluo laughed dumbly and said, "Of course I did, don't you just walk around without a tent?"

"Ahem, cough, don't you still have you?" Huang Yurui did not bring a tent, so he laughed a few times.

"I brought it too." Mu Yu said, "I hope tonight will be fine, and we can also rest. After being chased by that damn big mouse all day and all night, our bones are numb."

"Well, everyone needs to recover their energy." Fan Tianluo also nodded. She also felt a little tired. Although she had adjusted on Longhu for two hours, after all, it was too exhausting, and she was nervous all day and night, and she still felt tired.

The bushes here are uneven, and the stems are covered with sharp thorns. If you are not careful, your hands and feet will be cut. Fortunately, this trail opened by people can accommodate one person to shuttle, and four people line up to speed up. up the speed.

"Here we are." Mo Xingchen was the first, and slowed down his pace. The three people behind him walked up carefully to have a look, and all of them opened their mouths wide.

There are no shrubs at all in front of me, but a basin like a large bowl, the basin is as big as a football field, underneath are piles of gray rocks, and a few miscellaneous trees are interspersed.

When you look up, you can see the edge of the basin opposite, and there are green bushes up there. It feels like a giant bowl suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the bushes.