The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 In the next ten hours, Peng Mu entered the Yulong Pass one by one, met four people in four different camps.

These four are all wearing Sitian monks’ robes and masks. Each one is stronger than the one who led the way, especially the fourth. The plain eyes look like a hyena staring at its prey, but talking. The voice was very young, not cold, but like a spring breeze, but Peng Mu could feel that the more harmless people and animals, the colder the blood flowing in the body.

　　 "Do you remember the appearance of the boy with a broken arm named Tuoba?" The voice belonging to Si XIX sounded.

　　 Peng Mu’s somewhat immature face flashed with thought, and then replied:

　　 "It's a bit fuzzy, but I remember his eyes."

　　 "Oh? What is special about his eyes?"

　　Shijiu's figure leaned forward slightly, indicating that he was quite concerned about it.

"Quiet, very calm, and beautiful. After speaking, Peng Mu lowered his head in embarrassment, because it is not appropriate to describe a teenager’s eyes with beauty, but he can’t find other words to describe it. Those peach-like eyes.

　　 calm?

Si Jiu thought carefully in his mind, and he could deeply understand the so-called calm eyes, because at this time a young face also appeared in his mind. Under the sacred avenue pattern, the ebony eyes were like stars. , So calm.

　　 "Thank you for providing us with so much news, do you have anything else special?"

"There is one thing I don’t know if it’s an illusion. When he first asked my name, he was very blunt, like spitting out every word, but after I answered, his tone was unique to Guizhou Fengcheng. Hexu Mountain has an accent, and I am Fengchengren."

　　 The voice fell, and Si Jiu, the Daxia Hyena, stood up from behind the desk, his momentum rose and shrank, and then murmured:

　　 "After searching for so many days, I finally caught some clues, Tuoba, Tuoba, it is really hard to find me."

　　 After a while, the thoughtful Peng Mu walked out of the self-employed tent, and then under the leadership of a Sitian monk, he transferred to another tent.

　　 As soon as he entered, he saw a burly old man wearing armor and white hair on the main desk, raising his head, clutching a piece of animal meat in his right hand, and still chewing.

　　 The old man swallowed the alien animal meat in his mouth, and then greeted the somewhat stunned Peng Mu to sit down and beckoned. The guard standing by the side immediately brought a plate full of animal meat and placed it on the desk in front of Peng Mu.

"When I was your age, I was about the same size as you. They were both big and burly. So the daily appetite was a top three. We in Daxia consist of five people, five and one or two, five and two and one pawn. There is no **** I can eat, but I am different from you. I am Minxiu archer."

The angry voice of the old man came down from above, and Peng Mu deeply believed. He always believed that in the Great Xia Army, appetite represents the speed of cultivation, and cultivation is the guarantee for survival on the battlefield. What makes him different is that in front of him This burly old man turned out to be a Min Xiu archer who was known for his speed and agility.

Although Wei Guogong Xu Sheng's voice resounded throughout the camp, Peng Mu did not feel a strong sense of oppression, but a light care, so he relaxed slightly, and also grabbed the alien animal flesh in front of him and put it into his mouth. Sent.

　　 As soon as he entered the entrance, the violent heaven and earth vitality burst out, and then moved through the meridians of his whole body. The young Jiashi immediately turned red, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and a billowing mist appeared above his head.

　　 After a while, Peng Mu opened his eyes again to check his own state, a hint of surprise flashed through, the vitality in the veins was full, and his body was full of power.

　　 "It feels very good, right? This is the meat of the Flame Bull, the peak of Dao Reality. It was hit on the way, but the person who killed it was about the same age as you."

　　 Peng Mu took the hand of Man Beef and paused for a while, and then continued to deliver it to his mouth. A trace of appreciation flashed through Wei Guogong's tiger eyes above, and then he stopped speaking.

The energy of Dao Reality Barbaric Beef is still too large for Peng Mu. Therefore, every time he finishes eating a piece of beef, he has to adjust his complexion for a while, and the whole person is smoke billowing, like a roasted brute, painful and happy. With.

　　 This kind of opportunity is rare in a lifetime. Peng Mu is extremely rare, so he eats every piece very slowly until the body can no longer absorb it.

After a while, a few silhouettes walked into the camp gate again, and the captain of the Iron Tower took the three brothers, the pig, the cow and the sheep, stepped into it. What is surprising is that the figure of Sun Tanglang is not far behind. You have to know his age. Xiao, grinning with a mouth missing half of his teeth, looking around, seeing that there is still unfinished animal meat before Peng Mu’s desk, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly approached, grabbed a piece and delivered it to his mouth, and then the same complexion Bright red, just like Peng Mu, sit down and adjust your breath.

　　 As time goes by, there are more and more soldiers in the camp. The potential seedlings from various Chinese troops are gathered here, and the momentum is rubbing against each other, full of vitality and iron.

But even the most unruly stabbing head dare not be presumptuous, because on the main seat above sits an old man. The old man’s armor is simple and not gorgeous, and his beard and hair are all white, his mouth is greasy, and he has no appearance. , But there was a black talisman on his left hand.

The talisman is about the size of a palm. It is composed of two parts, with gold characters on a black background. The whole body is black. The front is written with a Zhao character, and the back is written with the word Yulong. The stylus and silver hook are used to kill the pen. It is simple and simple. Placed on the table alone, there is a black mysterious bird flying around in the void.

　　 Daxia endless mountain jade dragon and tiger charm, but a complete piece.

In other words, at this time, the white-haired old man with tiger charms can mobilize the most elite tens of thousands of soldiers in Yulongguan Daxia at will, even if they are sent to death. Originally, this half of the tiger charm belonged to Zhenyu Hou Linlang, but now, Yulong It's changed.

　　 Wei Guogong Xu Sheng finished eating the beast meat piled up in front of him, wiped his mouth, then looked down, raised his volume, and said:

"My name is Xu Sheng, a foreign race who killed here for 20 years 50 years ago, my brother died here, and my son died here, so I never forget this place. I can come here to prove that you are all very Nice little guys, there will be a few little guys to pick some people to participate in an action later, maybe this is an unattainable opportunity for you, I hope you can perform well, because this may be the only time A chance to enter the eyes of the emperor."

As the voice fell, five figures slowly appeared in the wide camp, all wearing large black robes, embroidered with a huge community of ancient relics, and two pale white defensive stone towers on the left and right sleeves, vast and majestic. , A faint voice sounded.

　　 "Everyone, the Radiant Army is here for the first time. Please advise."