Banished to Another World

Wei Bayi pleaded with a secret that only a few people knew, and he pleaded with him so that he could be buried with the snake.

He did not need to agree to the eight conditions and he could get what he wanted to know, but he looked at Wei Ba’s eyes and finally agreed.

When the original war told Yan, when Wei Ba saw him appear, he even smiled. He did not let anyone besiege him, nor did he use his cursing ability. Instead, he said: "I know that my identity will be dismantled by others sooner or later. Many of the twelve priests knew that I was a fake, but they had their own purpose and fear that the strength of my hand did not dismantle me. I have been waiting for the person to inform me first, let me do that. Something, someone still kills me first. Sometimes I think it would be good if the person who killed me came first, so at least I will not be tortured by my conscience."

"Do you know who I am?" The original war asked him, at this time he used the original face.

Wei nodded. "I have seen you many times, but you have never noticed me."

Having said that, Wei Ba laughed at himself. "Who is someone like me who will pay attention to me? Maybe in that person's eyes, I don't even count people."

The original battle was silent. He wanted to ask the other person who the person said, but he thought he might know who the person was.

Wei Ba said with a smile: "We have been paying attention to the news of Jiuyuan and you, and know that you and the witch are likely to have reached level 10, or even exceeded. Normal warriors and witches will not be your opponents. ""

The original war found that he did not hate this person, although the other side is still facing the face of Quipa, "You know, then you have not prepared?"

"Do it." Wei Ba honestly, he pointed to the room. "Here is the bones of the instantaneous explosion. I have a cursed ten-level bone. It is said to be the treasure of the bone-cultivating people." First, the high priest with the horns gave the man the most precious treasure. But he finally gave me... Although he said that the nine original curses, even if he took this curse, it would not make much difference. It will be noticed by the curse, but if he carries this curse, his actions should go smoothly, but he gave me."

Hearing it here, he couldn’t help but ask: "He didn't use the ten-level curse?"

The original war shook his head. "The man is not afraid of death. If he curses me with his own life and all his energy, even if I can escape a death, I will never feel good, but he did nothing. Just ask me, snake gall Nothing is dead."

"Does he know that Mr. Li is a snake?" Suddenly, he wondered how the careful person of the snake daring would tell his identity in Jiuyuan... a guard?

"No, he doesn't know." The original war gave the answer. "He said that some of his brothers also joined Jiuyuan. These people are not spies, but if he uses the past identity to ask some of the things that Jiuyuan knows well, they naturally He will not hide him, so he knows the public trial of that day and knows that Mr. Li was arrested and knew that Mr. Li is a snake. I think... maybe he may not want to live after he knows that the snake is caught."

Slightly sighed, "He just smashed his hand like this?"

"He didn't intend to sell his life to the horns. He just sold his life for the snakes, just like the snakes for Hu Lian." If it was before the original war heard that a big man was so sticky, he must feel incredible and resentful. Now... perhaps only those who have carved a person into the bones and integrated into the soul will understand how intoxicating this willingness to give everything for the other party, even at the expense of making a violation of their will.

I think that the snake daring knows the collapse of Hu Lian's death and the desperation of dying, and then thinks about this Guardian with the same look, the sorrow is not a taste. He used to be a person who never believed in feelings and did not believe in lover, but...

Looking up at the tall young man in front of him, he reached out and gently touched his cheek.

The man looked down at him so low that his eyes were so soft, trustful, and there was an indescribable attachment.

This animal really can't be said to look good, there are tattoos on the face, and there are knives, eyes are like venomous and sinister, and it is possible to scare and cry children when you are on the face, but such a person walks into his heart, even It is inseparable from his soul.

"Live well, let's live together."

"Ok."

The separate figures of the two slowly merged into one. They didn't do anything extra, just holding each other and feeling the warmth of each other.

Wei Ba did not choose to go to the end. He handed over the ten-level curse of the bones, handed over all the horned forces he had in his hand, and finally said the secret that was taken as a snuggle and threat by the snake, and only asked for the funeral of the snake. Come together. Wei Ba is a native of Tucheng. He is also a soil control warrior. He worships the gods of the earth and pays attention to the land after death. The greatest happiness he is craving now is to lie in the arms of the gods of the earth together with the ones who love his life--the soul can't depend on each other but ask for the same bones.

The original battle took a night to grasp the hornless warriors and sorcerers who could not control under the eight hands. Although some people escaped, they have no influence on the overall situation. Finally, An horned man has only one force left in the East.

"Those people will be settled at the party, lest those who are unknowingly guilty of the crimes of the nine originals." Yan Mo also did not want those uprising forces to find reasons to join together to deal with Jiuyuan. Although he and the original war are not afraid of any East China power, the overall strength of Jiuyuan is still growing. After all, Jiuyuan is still a too young force, and it has only been established for nine years.

Individual masters can only be shocked for a while, and strong collective strength is the basis for the establishment and development of a civilization.

"I don't want to kill him." The original war suddenly said this.

Strictly look up and laugh, "It's rare, you even have people who don't want to kill."

"That's like killing me. I didn't kill people when I was with you."

He smiled silently, smiled and shocked, and he was too lazy to refute him. "Well, if you say no to kill, you won't kill. That Weiba... forget it, when Stan tortured the soul of the snake, because the snake spirit is still relatively Sturdy, Stan directly destroys his soul sea in order to get the most correct content. He is now an idiot with a tone."

"moron?"

"His brain is over, and the soul is gone. In the future, except for eating and drinking, Lazarus will not know anything else."

"and so?"

"So let the good guys do it. You go to the Wei Ba and let him go to Jiuyuan. Someone will give him the snake, let him go with a snake, and wherever he goes."

"You are not afraid of the possibility of recovery after the snake?"

Squeezing him tightly, "Do you think I will be afraid?"

I thought about it in the original battle and laughed. If you dare to let people go, will you not be a good starter? No matter whether he or she can recover in the future, if he and Wei Ba can stay safe for a lifetime, no one will find them trouble, but if they have any change, they have no reason to spare them again.

"But there is Wei Ba, even if the snake gallbladder is restored, I am afraid there will be no more opportunities to stir the wind and rain." The original war thought of Wei Ba that person, inferred.

The next morning, the two personally sent the guard to the city.

Wei Ba stood on the sand and squatted for a long while. Let him go? Don't kill him? why?

"You don't have to do this. I know everything. Even if you send people to follow me, it's just a waste of time." Wei Ba didn't want to live, even if he let him go, he didn't have the will to live, he would only die in the desert. .

Strictly poke the original battle, the original war said: "Go to Jiuyuan, go to the west gate to find a female warrior called the sand wolf. After you go, you see her and give this to her."

The original war was thrown to Wei’s eight-dollar. “She will give you a half-dead person. The half-dead person is a fool. He has forgotten everything in the past. He has no ability. If no one takes care of him, he will only have a dead end. If you are willing to take him away, you can go anywhere in the country and you are willing to stay in Jiuyuan."

Wei Ba did not react. After a while, the tears suddenly poured out from both eyes.

After the passage of the original war, he left with a sternness.

The two are getting faster and faster and will soon be invisible.

"Hey!" Wei eight burst into tears, kneeling on one knee, one hand on the left chest, one hand on the ground, the head sagged in the direction of the two left.

In the Xicheng market, there was a great enthusiasm for refining the second biological witch.

The original war did not want to leave his priest, he helped him to do some piecemeal work of grinding bone powder and gun medicine grass.

Nine Winds refused to go out to play with other people, staying behind and holding a soft Wuguo baby poke. Wu Guo opened his mouth and grabbed where to bite.

Sumen also stayed. Like a responsible big brother, he learned how to gun the pharmaceutical grass with the original battle, while carefully guarding the two small ones, watching them thirsty and feeding them. A little water.

Strictly and with one heart and one mind, when he heard that the original war was wrong or said to be vague, he would intervene to remind two sentences, and the original battle and Sumen would be recorded together.

The goods stalls are there, and occasionally someone will come over and ask about the price, most of them are goods exchange, if there is strictness and the original war is more pleasing to the eye, generally not accounting for the equivalent problem will be replaced.

For example, a desert tribe that sells a lot of fruit-like fruits to sell, just because three children want to eat this green-skinned red-skinned melon, and just miss it very much, just use two big ~ sack red salt. Changed the other car.

When the other party got two big ~ sacks of red salt, the expression really has to be more and more erratic, and dreams. This is salt, or fine salt, it is the legendary blood salt, and not two small hugs, but two big ~ sack!

So many fine salt is enough for all of them to spend more than a year.

Of course, there are people who are greedy and want to take advantage of it. When they see someone using a car worthless, they exchange two big ones. The blood salt of the sack is extremely high. I think that the blood salt stall owner is a fool, and I also got a basket of honey. The melon came over and wanted to exchange a lot of red salt.

In the past tribes, honeydew melons are still very precious, but the original war has been running around in the past few years. What delicious fruit has not seen? That eye has long been not the same. Now I only want to exchange a lot of red salt with a few honeydew melons, so they have to be willing!

Strictly willing to exchange watermelon with a lot of red salt, except when the children want to eat, or because the tribe people have seen the goods, when they see three children, they take some dried fruits and give them three snacks. The watermelon, the man did not hesitate, he took a big melon from the back of his back and opened it on the spot. He did not leave all the points to the strict them.

Strictly want to give him a bone coin, he still doesn't want to say that a melon is not worth anything. In fact, such watermelons are still very rare in the desert. In particular, people are still transporting all the way from the tribes. The roads are rotten and broken, but they don’t know much. They are so hard to transport such a car to exchange for salt.

I heard that they want salt, and the red salt is the most in the strict space. Now I have two sacks.

After confirming that the red crystals of these two sacks are the legendary blood salt, the leader of the tribe is simply smashed with the unexpected wealth that has fallen from the sky.

If they were not limited by their manpower, there would be only one car for the watermelons that had been hard to come by, and he could not wait to bring all the goods to the stern.

The leader of this tribe is also a wise man. He knows that the blood salt is precious. Only a small part of it is brought back to the tribe. All other people intend to exchange it for the coarse salt in other places. In this way, the coarse salt they exchanged is enough for them to fall. Used for several years.

All in all, I am willing to be a fool, because others are willing to be a "good fool". Now other people really look like fools. Several honey melons want to change the red salt of his sack. He doesn't have a foot. People fly and just don't want to be too violent in front of their children.

Unfortunately, their children are fond of violence!

The guy who took advantage of the honeydew was not able to exchange a lot of red salt with honeydew melon, and he began to use his behind-the-scenes force to suppress people, and vaguely revealed that if they did not have to exchange the amount of red salt for their satisfaction, they would have any goods in the future. Don't want to trade out, and you will encounter various difficulties on the way back. If you can safely go back to the tribe, only the gods know.

"Dark city?" Strictly twitching, ignoring the guy who threatened them, asked the original battle: "Do you say that the dark city who wants you to see him again?"

The original battle also remembered this matter. "Yes, I still owe him a quarter of the blood."

"The one should have come." Surely looking up, it seems to be distinguishing.

"Can you feel it?"

Severely look down at him. "In fact, you can, these half-gods who have exceeded ten levels enter a certain place, unless he will cover up, otherwise his energy will betray him. You only need to know what the ten-level energy is. On the top, let the soul force to feel the surrounding energy, as long as the energy changes more than ten, you can see that there is a more powerful demigod, and the energy of these demigods has its own special features, as long as the energy is better understood, Who is the demigod who is identified."

The original battle did not immediately try this verification method. He directly asked: "How many deities have come to Wucheng now?"

"At least four." Yan is also a little surprised, do not understand how these old monsters have escaped, it will not be a fire ant king alone boring to call these old monsters out, right?

"Hey! You two, have you heard? I let you hand over all the blood and salt, and our dark city will not treat you badly. The two car honey melons will let you pull back."

Strictly raised hands, the threatened person suddenly solidified, standing there no longer a word, and even the eyelids did not blink again.

Followed by the other people of the man or the guards or slaves to see the situation is not right to do, but also all solidified in an instant.

At first, the changes of these dark city people have not attracted the attention of others, but as time passed, more and more people noticed the coagulation of these stone statues.

Two hours later, the wooden needle was carefully recovered.

Those few are all cumbersome, because the tears that can't be blinded and can't be suppressed are also flowing.

Finally, these people are not stupid to get home, know that the other party can easily hold them, and it is very simple to kill them.

After waiting for the initiative, even the words did not stay, and they climbed up and supported each other. Oh, the two honeydews they brought were also left.

"In the way you said, just fried seeds, or?" A large bag was thrown over with hot words.

The original warrior copied and caught.

Strictly let go of the second piece of witch that is being pondered, and look at the man who is coming slowly.

"You are happy, the days of Wucheng are smashed for you. You can still play in the market so freely. Axiang still chanted for two days, why don't you see him, his body wants to hide his identity. It is impossible to walk."

When people are not there, the sound is first introduced into their ears.

Speaking with sorrow, he also sent the voice to the person’s ear separately: “It’s not easy for the witch like to think about it, but it’s just to lose the fat, give it to me, keep him beautiful tomorrow. If the flower moves like a rabbit."

The man laughed and did not believe the words of sternness. The body of the witch is only caused by the anti-narration of the prophecy. Even if he uses witchcraft, he can't let him down. Now he only asks the witch to stop predicting how to live for a few more years.

There is no such thing as a solemn proof of himself. Anyway, after he has seen a witch like him to treat him thoroughly, they will naturally know that what he said is not bragging or joke.

The men squatted in front of their booth, and touched three children, and gave them a thing. They sighed: "How long has it not been seen? You have all had so many dolls, and you still have one in your stomach."

Surely watching Sumen look at him, nod to him, "Put it up, this is Feishan adults."

Sumen expressed his gratitude to the flying mountain.

Feishan touched him and praised: "Good boy."

The nine winds put the nine-level crystal coin into the mouth and bite it. Seeing that Wu Guo reached out and wanted it, he gave him his own. Only a meta-coin, he is not rare, the smallest one silently given him is as big as the original fist!

Wu Guo put two yuan crystal coins on his little belly and rolled it.

These two are completely ignorant of politeness, or they are strictly speaking to them to thank Feishan for rewarding Feishan with a look.

Feishan looked straightforward. "I don't have any good things, I can get some yuan coins to give away."

"Thank you, I will go back when you have children in the future." Yan said seriously.

Feishan giggled and pulled the scarf off a little. He wore a sand towel worn by people in the desert. The sand towel covered his half face, and his face was painted with some tattoo lines. Unless he was very familiar, he could never recognize him at a glance.

Feishan stared at the strict stomach and did not hide his curiosity. "Are you fat, or is it really a nap?"

"My little son." Yan Mo, proud and proud, patted the raised abdomen.

The priest of the priest does not think that a man is pregnant is a ugly thing, not to mention that he is still abnormal. In short, the brains of scientists are absolutely different from others.

The nine winds also touched the past and touched, "Brother."

Wu Guo: "Oh!" My brother is mine!

Not only did Feishan not feel embarrassed, but infinitely envious of the earth: "The ancestors really love you too much!"

Then he jealously slammed into the original battle. "Your boy is too lucky!" He didn't have to ask, just look at the look and atmosphere of the two, and know that the nephew in the belly of the witch must be the warrior of the earth.

The original battle of this smug, he had long wanted to find someone to show off, but unfortunately, the old Peng Peng, who used to be with them, had no shadow. He wanted to show off and could not find anyone. Now he can catch one. Can he keep his nose high?

Strictly slammed him and smiled at Feishan: "Feishan adults, do you want to raise a child who belongs to the blood of both of you with the Wuxiang adults?"

Feishan was excited and not stunned. He quickly stood up and walked to the side of the stern. He took off his shoes and sat down on the animal skin pad. He was very affectionate and said: "Good boy, come, talk, how to get it?"