Sky Dragon Rider

Grange Desert, the largest desolate place in Morning Star Continent, although it is not a restricted area for life in the true sense, it is not far behind.

A small charcoal stove was lit in the newly dug out nest, emitting a warm glow and a dim orange light.

"I hate being chased like a dog, being hunted down for three days and three nights!"

Lin Mo held the bacon in one hand and a short knife in the other, and kept cutting finger-thick pieces of meat into the soup pot on the charcoal stove in front of him.

In the steaming soup, thick dry noodle cakes and various plant tubers floated up and down. This was his dinner with the old stonemason Okoro.

A round of optical mirrors floated above the soup pot. This was their warning post, monitoring everything within a five-kilometer radius outside the Diwozi.

After sunset, the temperature outside the snow wall was already minus [-] degrees.

The heavy snow that fell for two days and two nights left a layer of snow more than a foot thick on the ground. Although it added a lot of difficulties to the pursuers, it made it impossible for Lin Mo and the old stonemason O Keluo to escape. shape.

Especially after the snow stopped, the footprints left behind were extremely clear. It was almost impossible for the two of them to erase these traces. It will greatly consume their precious physical strength. Even if they have fighting spirit, they cannot use it to maintain their body temperature throughout the day for a long time.

"Haha, back then, it took me three days and three nights to hunt and kill others. Now, it seems like retribution! Young man, this is a rare experience!"

The old stonemason looked older and older. There were still a few black hairs, but now they are all white.

Although the male duck's voice fluctuated up and down, there was exhaustion, but his spirit was still hale and hearty, squatting in the corner of the wall, rubbing his hands together.While waiting for the hot soup with great interest, he was very optimistic.

"Aggrieved! Very aggrieved! It's better to turn around and fight them! Or get on my construction aircraft and return to the Court of Light in advance."

Lin Mo threw a few more pieces of charcoal into the charcoal stove, and the crackling and crackling pieces of charcoal quickly turned into a scorching orange-red.

"We have to hold back the people from Hades Palace. If we delay for another day, Markton will be safer. We can't give up halfway now. Besides, even if there is a constructed aircraft, do you think you can escape far away? This is too small. The strength of the Jingu Temple is already there. Once it takes off, it will be intercepted by their full force, and the sky-riding giant beasts are not only available in the Guangming Shenting."

The old mason shook his head, as a stand-in group.The more embarrassing they escape, the more they can attract the attention of the Underworld Palace.The later it will be for them to react.Another group of people from the Court of Light will be able to get enough time to take Markton out of the danger zone.

"How much longer do we have to run?"

I can't fight and I can't run fast. This is a bit high-tech. I am used to the business of killing and burying. When did Lin Mo do such a meticulous job? Only then did he realize the "light" of the God of Light. "Forbidden Song of the Holy Spirit" is not as easy to get as expected.

"It has to be delayed for at least half a month. We have to be careful not to let the people from the Underworld Palace catch up! Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted!"

As he spoke, the old stonemason Okeluo's thoughts drifted to nowhere, and his eyes gradually became confused.

The guy "Executioner" Bunny Antren has probably already gone to see the God of Light.Perhaps this is their fate.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the body shrouded in horse leather was returned. This is also the best end.

"Half a month?"

Lin Mo is glad that the silver dragon egg talent space he carries with him has enough supplies in his talent space. It can be easily maintained for a month, not to mention half a month.

After being chased by the people of Hades Palace for a few days, the two of them were still able to get sufficient supplies, and because of this, they were less embarrassed, and they could steadily catch these pursuers running around in the desert.

Precisely because the existence of the space-type storage alchemy was deduced from the traces left by the two people's campsite, the people in the Underworld Palace became more and more convinced that Lin Mo was the Fjord they were chasing, this rare alchemy Under normal circumstances, non-big people and big backgrounds cannot be owned.

Who would have thought that behind the cover of the old stonemason Okeluo, Lin Mo, a strong man who could not be found in the Guangming Shenting, would make it impossible for the intelligence line of the Underworld Palace to get started. The most incredible thing is that Lian Fei The identity of Zall is all fake.

If the people in Hadeshen Palace knew the truth, they would have to vomit three liters of blood. They were completely tricked by Guangming Shenting's tricks.

In fact, even if you know the so-called truth, is that really the so-called truth?

The scheming bishops of the Bright God Court will not let people guess their minds so easily. This is not only a contest of force, but also a contest of wisdom.

As one of the pawns, Lin Mo has no idea of ​​his true meaning in this chess game...

In a soup pot that can serve ten people, the simmering soup exudes a rich aroma of food, and the thick fat churns along with it. The shimmering oil makes your index finger move.

"Well! Alright!"

Lin Mo sprinkled the last pinch of salt powder, stirred it with a large horse spoon, and a large soup bowl appeared in his hand. After filling it sparsely, he handed it to the old mason along with a spoon.

"Hey! You really didn't say anything about your hand. If you can't get along someday, or if you want to find a quiet place to retire, you can open a restaurant. I guarantee that the business will be very prosperous."

The old stonemason is quite satisfied with the food in the past few days. It is a combination of meat and vegetables, and it is delicious in color, fragrance, and he is still able to maintain his physical strength until now. The food made by Lin Mo himself is the greatest contribution.

When I received it, I dug out a large spoonful, and it was not too hot, so I sent it directly to my mouth.

"It's really delicious! The meat is rich, the tubers are refreshing, and the dry biscuits are so soft and delicious. I have spent decades in vain! Tsk tsk!"

Lord "Judger of the Holy Light" clicked his tongue, completely intoxicated by the deliciousness in the soup bowl in his hand.

"Not interested in!"

Lin Mo rolled his eyes, and threw the soup bag in his hand into the charcoal fire.

This is the soup package prepared for him by the sisters of the Li family, including spice powder, dehydrated green onion and ginger, and vegetables. Even a professional killer in the dark cooking world can cook a pot of soup that conquers the taste buds with just white water as the base. Soup.

boom! ~

There was a sudden shock outside the nest.

"There is a situation!"

Lin Mo threw down the spoon reflexively, and pulled out a Type 95 automatic assault rifle that was loaded and safe from the silver dragon egg talent space on his left wrist.

The old stonemason Okeluo also threw away the soup bowl immediately, holding his small hammer in his hand.

"Squeaky!"

There was a crisp bird song from outside the snow wall at the exit of Diwozi.

Lin Mo and the old mason, who were waiting for the opportunity to rush out, stopped at the same time and looked at each other. The bird song seemed familiar.

Immediately afterwards, the linen curtain on the snow wall was lifted, and a figure with a fluttering skirt stumbled in.

"No!~"

Trying to see the two people in front of her clearly, Yi Luo, who was relieved, finally couldn't control it, and let go of the belief that had been supporting her all the time, her whole body went limp, and she fell towards the soup pot on the charcoal stove.

"My soup!"

Lin Mo lost his mind immediately, and he hadn't even had a drink yet, but he couldn't be spoiled by this woman, so he rushed to meet her.

Warm and fragrant nephrite hugged her arms, and a faint fragrance of virginity rushed straight into her nostrils.

By the Dragon God, Tang was saved!

The supposedly soft body was slightly stiff and cold, and Lin Mo realized that the great priest in his arms seemed to be in a bad state.

"She's injured!" The old stonemason Okolo pointed to the girl Lin Mo was hugging.

There was a dark red on the chest, polluting the robes of the great priest. It seemed that the injury was not serious, and it still spread slowly to the surroundings. It was as simple as being injured, and there was serious blood loss.

"Ok!"

Lin Mo threw out a thick roll of cashmere blanket and spread it on the ground, and then gently put the other party on it.

"It looks very troublesome!"

The "Judger of the Holy Light" saw the other party's injury at a glance.

"It's very troublesome!" Lin Mo put on the "Dragon General" tactical helmet, began to scan the injury, and then said: "Three ribs were broken, fortunately they didn't penetrate the internal organs, and the left breast was cut with a sharp weapon, which was close to the right kidney. One and a half feet, one and a half inches in the deepest part, left arm trauma, four inches long..."

Although the injury reported by Lin Mo contained an incomprehensible unit of length, the old stonemason understood that the injury of the great priest girl was as serious as he expected, especially the one that almost cut off half of her body. Open wounds, which are almost indistinguishable from fatal wounds.

"Hurry up and end her suffering or save her! I'll go and see that big bird outside."

The old mason handed over the choice to Lin Mo without hesitation, turned around and got out of the nest, and guarded him outside.

-(to be continued...)

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