Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1001 What's Your Name

The bald head broke the formation.

In the distance, Yang Tingrong had horror in her eyes, she said to herself: "That flame..."

"Listen Rong, what a terrible flame, we are so far away, and the surrounding temperature is rising rapidly."

One touched the sweat on his forehead and said.

"What kind of flame?" Li Chengsheng asked.

"Come closer." Yang Tingrong said.

The four of them wanted to know what kind of flame had such a temperature, and they also wanted to see who the figure sitting upright was.

After the bald head threw out the last flag in his hand, he nodded to the three old women.

The old woman turned her head.

The twelve people behind all backed away.

"Humph!"

The old woman raised her hand, "You, you, you three, come here."

The three people who were pointed out were terrified.

One of them trembled violently, and he muttered: "No, I can't die, a great future is waiting for me..."

As he said that, the flying sword appeared, and he stepped on the flying sword and flew into the sky.

The old woman had no expression on her face, and stretched her finger upwards.

A faint hastily issued from the finger.

"what!"

The man fell from a height.

After falling to the ground, only then did everyone see that there was a blood hole on his forehead, gurgling blood.

This time, they were even more afraid.

"Everyone has their own value in life, and you should be happy if you can embody your value."

The old woman swept her eyes and landed on the female cultivator.

This woman is slender and beautiful.

There was a trace of displeasure in the old woman's eyes. She was ugly, as she was when she was young, and she always hated pretty women.

So, she said, "You, join them both."

The female cultivator really didn't know how she was named.

Her complexion was extremely ugly, her steps didn't move, she didn't know what to do.

"Not yet?"

The old woman snorted coldly.

At the same time, the three of them felt their whole body's energy and blood become chaotic.

They didn't dare to hesitate anymore, there was still a glimmer of life in the past, but there was only a dead end in the past.

The three of them got very close and walked forward together.

But no one dared to go ahead.

As he walked, fear spread in his mind.

The nun's lips turned blue and her face turned pale.

She wanted to cry very much, she was not from this place, she traveled without telling her family, and she heard that there was a magic finger in Tianduan Mountain Range, so she came here with the mentality of gaining insight and watching the excitement.

I came here just to see what the monks who escaped from Duan Liao looked like.

She got what she wished to see, but she was about to lose her life.

The nun's eyes were red, and she murmured: "Father, mother, I'm sorry, I will be obedient in my next life..."

Seeing it, it's coming.

The two male cultivators glanced at each other, and then they both nodded at the same time.

Then, they pushed the nun forward together.

The fatal thing, of course, someone has to walk in the front.

"what!"

The female cultivator screamed, she wanted to control her figure, but the two male cultivators used too much force.

Her body lunged forward.

She saw the faint blackness on the ground, which was the trace left by the two people who were burned to death just now.

The trace is right in front of you, and the next step is here.

"dying……"

The female shaving face is as dead ashes.

pedal!
Her footsteps stepped on the black trace, but she didn't feel the temperature rise.

"Can't you feel the temperature when you are burned by that kind of flame? No wonder the two people who died before shouted."

The female cultivator had this idea in her mind, and then, she rushed forward one after another, and she rushed out a dozen steps.

She stopped, she froze there.

"It's not right."

She thought: "It was obviously burned to death in an instant, why?"

She lowered her head to look, the clothes on her body were intact, and there was no flame at all.

"The formation has been broken?"

Not only was she pleasantly surprised, but the two men not far away were also very excited.

Even the bald-headed nine people behind them breathed a sigh of relief.

No, if the formation is not broken, they will die one after another.

"Three seniors, it's alright." The bald head said excitedly.

"It's not that simple..." The old woman frowned.

"But, she's fine." The bald head said.

"Huh?" The bald head felt sweat appearing on his forehead.

By the time he touched it, the sweat had evaporated.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and then he looked.

What caught my eye were two fire men.

It was the two male cultivators who stepped over, and they were covered by red flames.

In just a moment, the fire was gone, and the people were gone.

"how……"

Everyone was shocked and puzzled.

Why is that nun fine?
The nun couldn't figure it out herself.

She watched the two of them burn to death, and she clearly came here like this.

For some reason, she looked back at Tian Ermiao.

I don't know if it's a hallucination or what, Tian Ermiao's eyes are clearly closed, but she always has a feeling of being stared at.

The place with the strongest feeling is the chest area.

The female cultivator subconsciously raised her hand and touched her chest.

This feeling is even stronger.

This is a position where women cannot be seen, she showed shyness.

"You come out!"

The old woman gave a loud shout.

The nun came back to her senses and looked at the old woman.

"Come out and walk again!" said the old woman.

"come here."

A faint voice sounded.

It was Tian Ermiao who spoke and opened his eyes.

The female cultivator turned her head to look at Tian Ermiao, feeling fear in her heart.

She said in a hurry: "I came here purely to see what it would be like to be able to escape from the late Golden Core cultivators. I don't have any thoughts about you."

"What's your name?"

Tian Ermiao asked, while his eyes were fixed on the nun's chest.

It turned out that it was not an illusion, it was really being stared at.

The female cultivator's face turned even redder. Faced with Tian Ermiao's question, she dared not say: "My name is Zeng Caiyao, you..."

Zeng Caiyao was so ashamed to be looked at by a man so naked.

But he didn't dare to get angry.

Tian Ermiao stood up, Zeng Caiyao retreated subconsciously.

"Get behind me."

Tian Ermiao finally looked away.

Zeng Caiyao felt a lot more relaxed.

However, she was still nervous, "What are you going to do to me?"

"I want to survive and get behind me." Tian Ermiao said impatiently.

Zeng Caiyao scratched her forehead.

She couldn't understand Tian Ermiao's thoughts even more.

Tian Ermiao kept staring at her chest. Zeng Caiyao thought Tian Ermiao was a pervert, but when Tian Ermiao looked away, she spoke in a tone that obviously had no thoughts about herself.

Suddenly, Zeng Caiyao felt unhappy.

"Am I ugly? Why do you talk to people like this?"

Then, her complexion changed drastically, her life was still in the hands of others, what was she thinking?
"Get behind me!"

Tian Ermiao became even more impatient.

"Oh."

Zeng Caiyao passed obediently like a primary school student.

Tian Ermiao came to the edge of the formation, staring at the three old women, "You want to kill me?"

"The three of us can kill one of you, can't we do that?"

The old woman snorted coldly.

"You can come in." Tian Ermiao pointed to the old woman.

(End of this chapter)