The Card Apprentice

Mu and Leuven hurriedly flew towards the cry for help. Seeing Luo Chen Mu, Levin could not help but flash a contempt in his eyes.

The two started at the same time, but now Chen Mu is behind him.

The strength is good, but the people are not good, and Beowen secretly gave this evaluation in his heart. It's no wonder that Berwon thought so, to know that when he got up at the same time, and behind such a short distance, he was behind one behind, which is enough to show that the strength of both sides is not at the same level. However, from the perspective of Boven, although Chen Mu's strength may not be stronger than himself, he will never be worse than himself. And Chen Mu still lags so much behind, isn't it typical to work hard?

Chen Mu did not notice that he had increased the speed to the maximum, but he did not notice the disdainful eyes of Beuwen.

He knew that when he wasn't raising interest rates, he was just an amateur half-crop card repair. This life-saving fight will naturally not be his own lead. They are strong men who can control four-star magic cards, which are novices like themselves.

Before blinking, they saw Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying tightly guarded a dark-skinned child, who was facing a violent iron. This violent iron is about a meter or so in size, shaped like a lizard, and covered with shiny black scales with a metallic luster, but with a flatter head and a spitting red tongue letter from time to time, all the way can smell a foul smell.

Chen Mu also finally saw Cheng Ying's means. In front of her there were many colorful colored dots. Cheng Ying's dignified hand waved gently, seemingly slow, but Chen Mu seemed to feel that Cheng Ying was struggling to make this move.

I saw these colored light spots, turned into a puff of colored rain silk, and hurled away towards this violent iron.

Crackling, a loud light.

These seemingly soft colored rain wires turned out to be powerful. The storm iron shrank in colored rain, and his body was shaken. It's just that its scales are thick and hard. Although this colored rain wire left many small pits on it, it did not cause fatal harm.

Moreover, the colored rain wires angered the violent iron. It rushed towards Cheng Ying, ignoring the rain wires, and it seemed to understand that the rain wires could not cause any fatal harm to it.

Leuven didn't mean half-shot, he wanted to see Chen Mu's attacking method, another skill that Cross Night was famous for, [Cross]! In his eyes, Chen Mu was mysterious and weird. During the last confrontation between the two. He never saw Chen Mu use [Cross]. At this distance, launch the [Cross] and get ten stables.

Iron storms are extremely fast, and traveling on the ground is not a straight line, but advances in a complex and weird zigzag, which is difficult to predict.

Chen Mu did not move. He didn't even move his fingers.

He was too far away from Cheng Ying, and the bipolar thunderball card's attack could not reach the opponent. The only thing that could damage the iron in his hand was the tail shuttle card, at his slow speed. By the time he launched the shuttle, Cheng Ying had been torn by the iron. He didn't do anything at all, not to mention that there was a master beside him, where did he need to do it himself?

Leuven's face was not good-looking, he did not expect that Chen Mu was completely indifferent.

Cross repair of the night. Sure enough, they are all cold-blooded guys! Doesn't he know that if Cheng Ying is dead, he can't live? Or is he sure that he will shoot?

Despite his resentment, Beven did not dare to slow down. Chen Mu did not show any signs of doing anything at all. His expression seemed to see something that had nothing to do with himself.

Berwon finally couldn't help it, and shot! Three slaps of the earth's blood red wave blades, connected end to end, lined up in a row, all submerged into the body of the storm iron.

Feng Tie's body was stiff, her pupils suddenly collapsed, and her body rushed towards Cheng Ying without fail. Cheng Ying saw the machine fast, hugged the child, jumped aside lightly. Storm Iron rushed straight out, waiting for it to stop, motionless.

Great! Chen Mu secretly whispered that Bo Wen's strength was really strong. Blood Rui card is not enough to kill this violent iron. I did not expect that Bewen released three wave blades at the same time, which showed extremely amazing perception and control. The most critical thing is that the hitting points of the three wave blades completely match, so that the lethality of the three wave blades can be superimposed to the maximum value, and the hard and thick scales of the storm iron can be broken.

There was no half satisfaction in Boven's face, and killing a violent iron with his hands thrown in his hands did not give him more pleasure. On the contrary, he felt that he had been eaten by Chen Mu, and no one could still feel pleasure after eating crickets.

With an unpleasant hum in his heart, Leuven returned to the camp alone.

Cheng Ying saw that Bewen was a little puzzled, and whispered to Chen Mu: "What happened to him?"

Chen Mu shook his head: "I don't know

He really didn't know.

Back at the camp, Chen Mu noticed Cheng Yinghuai's child. The child was about seven or eight years old, with dark skin and a thin figure, and his eyes shone like black agate.

How come there are people here?

Suddenly, the spirits of Chen Mu and Bo Wen were reunited. There are people here, are they not far from getting out of the jungle?

Sit down, "What's your name?" Cheng Ying asked enticingly.

Probably because Cheng Ying saved him just now, he was closer to Cheng Ying. He drew his small head out of Cheng Ying's arms, his face was more curious, and he saw no fear.

"My name is Li Duhong." Although the child wants to make himself look more like an adult, the childish voice makes him look funny and cute.

"Li Duhong, where is your family? Why did you come here alone?" Cheng Ying asked softly.

"My house is in the mountains." There was a hint of slyness in Lidu's red, black, and transparent eyes, and he continued: "Sister, I'm lost."

Inside the mountain? This statement is a little too marginal. The whole jungle, which place is not inside the mountain?

Chen Mu noticed Li Duhong's expression and knew in his heart that the child was playing with caution. His childhood experience told him that if you think that children are all simple, then you are wrong. A glance at Bo Wen and Cheng Ying, both of them listened intently to Li Duhong's remarks. Obviously, they did not notice the mystery in Li Duhong's words. Perhaps in their opinion, it is normal for such a small child to be unclear.

"How far is your house from here?"

"Far, far!" Li Duhong waved a pair of small arms, exaggerating movements and expressions. Seeing this, Cheng Ying laughed suddenly, and couldn't help rubbing his little red head.

Chen Mu cold watched, he noticed that Li Duhong's eyes were not full of goodwill, although he was always smiling. On the contrary, with alertness and vigilance, there is a hint of hostility.

He is too familiar with this look. When he was a wanderer, every time he entered the wasteland of other wanderers, he would receive this look.

He didn't break it, he knew it was useless. Speaking at this time, neither Bo Wen nor Cheng Ying would believe. Moreover, this little guy named Li Duhong was an ancient ghost. He was on guard, not knowing what kind of insults he might do. Rather than watching, he would do nothing.

In such a perilous place, a seven- or eight-year-old child appears very unreasonable.

He guessed that the child's home would not be too far from here. get lost? It takes strength to get lost in the jungle, otherwise, it will become a dinner in the stomach of a beast before you go far. far away? How could this child be safe if it was far away? If it is really far away, then the child's strength is even better than them, then they still need their help?

Chen Mu, who had made up her mind, was sitting like a piece of wood, expressionless.

"Does your family live in the mountains?" Cheng Ying asked curiously.

"Yes, our village lives in the mountains." Li Duhong said nicely.

He suddenly asked, "Village? How many people are there in your village?"

Li Du's red eyes turned: "Many, many, I can't count it." I felt embarrassed after I said it.

Seeing this, Cheng Ying quickly shifted the topic: "You have always lived in the mountains?"

"Yeah, we have always lived in the mountains. Big sister, where are you from?" Li Hongdu asked curiously.

Cheng Ying smiled slightly: "We come from Amei City."

"Ameicheng? Where is that?" Li Hongdu was more curious. Observing from the side, Chen Mu found that Li Duhong's expression did not seem to be false.

"That's a very big place, and there are many, many people." As she said, Cheng Ying laughed herself, and she was imitating the red tone just now.

"Sister, will you take me home?" Li Duhong looked up, pitifully.

Cheng Ying's eyes turned to Bo Wen and Chen Mu. Bo Wen nodded and said, "Let's take him back. When we meet their lord, we can also ask for directions." Cheng Ying turned to look at Chen Mu.

"I have no opinion." Chen Mu said indifferently.

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