In a month, the blood and gold city has undergone earth shaking changes. The three Warcraft legions are famous in the mainland and Huaxia League, which has become a big force in one fell swoop. It is worth mentioning that under the favorable conditions of Zhuge Pang, the Huaxia alliance not only added more than 20 Keqing elders, but also three Shenqi families gave up their small territory and raised their families to vote. They were included in the Huaxia alliance and received favorable treatment.

There are countless things about creating one side of power. Fortunately, there are two masters, Amos and others. When Zhuge Pang had just had a bit of leisure, he was pulled out by Moses and asked him to go to the bloody realm immediately to get the fruit of the Holy Spirit for him. With all kinds of helplessness, Zhuge's leader had to make arrangements and left the blood and gold city secretly alone.

Go to the bloody state immediately? He wouldn't be so stupid. Mordorsi urgently needs the fruit of the Holy Spirit. Naturally, he is a close relative. He has a congenital stupid person. Anyway, he is stupid. It doesn't matter for more than a few months. Moreover, if he doesn't return, mordorsi will stay to guard the Huaxia League. With such a mind, Zhuge Pang left the blood and gold city and slowly went to the position of the blood and evil realm.

Zhuge Pang has never traveled since his reincarnation to the creation continent. Taking this opportunity, the second leader and others were busy. This guy shamelessly began his journey.

I saw the Columbus falls, which is known as the first waterfall, walked through the peak where the gods lived, ate countless local delicacies and beat up a few short eyed thieves. In this way, Zhuge took charge of his family leisurely, spent 20 days and walked nearly a fifth of the way. If Mordor knew, he would blow his beard and stare. With the help of magic transmission array, three or four days would be enough for such a journey.

IELTS map is the largest Gobi desert in Ryan empire. You can hardly see much green when walking on it. The howling wind from time to time raises a dust fog, which is extremely desolate.

The sun slowly sets, and the sunset appears from the horizon. The red burning clouds spread like a burning flame, and the sky is getting dark. A caravan is finding a shelter Canyon, camping and preparing to rest for a night before going on the road.

In the Gobi wasteland, the weather was cold at night, and several bonfires were lit, shining on the faces of the people. On the fire rack hung some game caught on the road. The roasted oil fell into the fire, making a 'hiss' sound, and bursts of aroma floated with the wind.

But at the moment, people's attention was not on the delicious barbecue at all, but on a young man who was eloquent and dancing.

"... you don't know that Zhuge Pang turned into a giant ten meters high. His blood red and blood were like a river. He knocked out the nine level peak Warcraft like an ape with one punch. He took it as a weapon and smashed it everywhere. It was called a fierce... He blocked the city gate alone, so that tens of thousands of Warcraft could not enter. It was three or five hundred meters around and swept everything..."

The news about the blood and gold city spread quickly, even the caravans who had been hurrying on their way heard it. The storyteller, named pemont, who was watching and dancing, heard the news and became the capital of the caravan. It seemed that he had some eloquence. Pemont startled the soul by describing the battle to a wonderful place. The people couldn't help shouting. When it came to Zhuge Pang's powerful power, it aroused people's surprise.

"Pemont, are you exaggerating that you hit the level 9 peak Warcraft with one punch? How much strength does it take? And the three Warcraft legions really have tens of thousands of Warcraft?" ZHUGE Pang's performance was too wild and frightening in the first World War of blood and gold city, and the voice of doubt sounded in the crowd.

Facing the eyes of many questions, pemont pointed to the heaven and the earth and loudly defended: "heaven and earth conscience, everything I said is true. It is not made up by myself. If you don't believe it, you can find... Find..."

While talking, pemont glanced at the crowd and suddenly saw sitting in a remote corner of the fire, picking up the figure of the fire. He quickly pointed to the big voice and said, "if you don't believe it, you can ask fernan to see if what I said is true!"

Holding the attitude of the game mainland, Zhuge Pang changed his face and became an intermediate fighter fernan. He was invisible in this small caravan. Unexpectedly, pemont burned the flame on himself.

In fact, even pemont, the initiator of the terracotta warriors, did not think that the person who pointed at him was the protagonist in his mouth.

Scratching his head, Zhuge Pang said with a simple and honest look, "this, I haven't heard of it."

"Pemont, you dare lie to me. Give me the money back quickly!"

"Making up a few stories is like fooling us, everybody, beat him together!"

"Refund! Refund..."

No wonder pemont worked so hard. It turned out that he received the money. In the face of the excited people, he couldn't help sweating on his forehead and kept winking at fernan. There was a commotion in the camp.

At this moment, the door of the carriage in the center of the guard was opened, and the ring earrings jingled. A graceful figure came down from the carriage, and a fragrant wind passed by, which shocked people's spirit. Suddenly, there was no sound in the noisy camp for a moment, only the woman's voice sounded slowly like the sound of clear birds.

"OK, at night, be careful and don't make a basket..."

As soon as they said this, they nodded and stopped pestering pemont, but they still talked in a low voice and exclaimed from time to time. Obviously, what Guluo said just now still made them excited.

At night in the Gobi desert, a cold wind blew, rolled up a piece of dust and blew into the air, as if covered with a thin layer of black yarn. The night became thicker and thicker. The noisy caravan was already silent as the night sank. There were figures lying in the simple shelter. Even the night guard couldn't help dozing off.

In vain, an obscure red fire flashed, and a vague figure mysteriously disappeared into a quiet Canyon in the distance.

"Hmm? What's going on? Take a look."

Such a movement could not be concealed from Zhuge Pang. His figure flashed and disappeared.

"My Lord, it has been found out that this caravan is sent by the SCO family of the Principality of Philip, and the long princess is in the caravan." under the dark night sky, the two figures knelt one by one, and the kneeling figure heard a familiar voice.

"Scotty, the old guy, unexpectedly hid the princess in this small caravan. However, do you think she can successfully reach the principality? Hum..." a low voice sounded, the tone was full of dignity, and it was obvious that he had occupied the upper position for a long time.

"Go back now and pay close attention to the caravan. It's best to get close to the long Princess..."

"Yes!"

The two shadows quietly discussed specific actions, but they never thought of it. In the void not far away, a pair of eyes saw all this in their eyes.

"No wonder I always think the caravan is a little strange. I see... It has little to do with me. Wait and see!"

The four walls of the valley are hanging high, and the valley is dark. The burning campfire is beating with "Thunderclap", and the flames flicker, forming a mysterious shadow against the background.

At this moment, it was nearly midnight, and there was silence in the caravan. Except that the guard on duty today was still half squinting and half opening his eyes and dozing off, everyone else had already fallen asleep. However, in such an environment, under the dark shadows around, an imperceptible dark shadow flashed by, and in an instant, it was hidden under the dead corner of the night.

A pair of vigilant eyes quietly glanced at the caravan. His body was light like a civet, constantly changing his position. After a while, he found a place and lay down slowly. He could feel that he breathed and put down his hanging heart.

"You can't judge a person by his appearance. I didn't expect that he was the insider hidden in the caravan!"

Just when the man slowly closed his eyes and thought that God didn't know it, Zhuge Pang's figure emerged silently in a dark corner not far away, looking at pemont who was sleeping in the tent. Zhuge Pang heard the conversation clearly. Combined with the strange performance of the caravan, he was able to infer one or two.

First, the caravan is not trade. All this is done to hide an important big man - the long princess!

Second, the caravan came from the sko family in the Principality of Philip and was directly ordered by the patriarch.

Third, there are already hostile forces of the family hostile to sko, who have targeted the caravan and planned to intercept the long princess.

Obviously, this matter has involved the struggle for the succession of the throne of a principality in the Empire.

However, for Zhuge Pang, this matter has nothing to do with himself. Whether it is the opposition and conspiracy of the two human family forces, or the so-called long princess, in his eyes, it is actually just a small thing on the way.

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