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Porter of Two Worlds

By Shi Wen

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Shen Tu died, the air transport in the darkness came, through the call of the heart and the gods, Bai Yang learned that killing Shen Tu himself got a full 23 million military merit!

What is the concept of the 23 million military merits, which is equivalent to the Shentu one person is comparable to the 23 million individual Wang Jingjie monks!

Bai Yang’s heart is shaking. Shen Tu’s own race must be a high-profile existence. He is highly hoped by all parties and kills him. In a sense, it is equivalent to cutting off some futures of the monkey family!

If a race wants to stand on the starry sky, it must have the top powers resist the pressure from all parties. If the strong ones die and the lower ones are not sheltered, it will weaken the space for the existence of this race, thus affecting the continuation of this ethnic civilization. This is the passing of the air transport. This race is weak, this race is weak, other races are strong, and the essence of air transport and plunder is here!

The thoughts flickered, and Poplar bowed his head and looked at it. In the place where Shen Tu died, something fell, but at the moment of its appearance, it was annihilated by the darkness, and only three leaves remained.

These three leaves are very strange, in the form of willows, like jade, two of which are completely gold, and the third is half gold.

When the eyes are bright, the poplar recognizes that this should be the thing used by Shen Tu to collect gas.

"He should have more than three pieces of leaves that collect gas, but it should not be long before he sets foot on the emperor. It should be consumed a part. Unfortunately, if it is good for me, but the items collected by air are actually Not to be annihilated by the darkness, it seems that the thing of air transport has gone beyond the realm of the wilderness of the wilderness..."

In my heart, Bai Yang did not hesitate to collect the three leaves. He felt that he needed a lot of air to wash his life when he was promoted to the sage mirror. This is preparing for promotion.

Shen Tu died, and the wilderness did not even look at it any more. He did not even pay attention to the white poplar. He took the evil slashing knife to the darkness, and the poplar immediately greeted him.

Wearing the red ball with the out-of-the-range equipment, the advantage is that the poplar can be freely affected by the influence of the wasteland, but the poplar is not a wasteland in the wilderness, and the line of sight is blocked, and can only follow the wilderness.

"Where is this guy going?"

After walking for a while with the wilderness, Poplar never met any creatures, and his heart could not help but groan.

The wilderness seems to be not aimless wandering, but to go straight in a certain direction, there seems to be something to summon him.

All the way for nearly three hours, the speed is not slow, Poplar does not know how far forwarded to the wilderness.

Just as the aspen was wondering how long it would take, a figure in the darkness suddenly appeared.

Poplar looked subconsciously, twitching his eyes slightly, because he saw ‘self’!

The person who appeared appeared exactly the same as the white poplar, stepping on a black boat under his feet, and the darkness around him could not affect him.

The other party saw the picture of the poplar and the wild slave, and stunned, and turned and disappeared into the darkness.Blinking in the blink of an eye, Poplar looked at the place where the guy disappeared, and the guy was forced to pretend to be himself, and the Poplar was 100% sure that the old man was not serious!

Count that you are running fast, otherwise I will not kill you!

Poplar was in his heart, tangled, and he disguised himself as a sap in the Great Wilderness City. He didn't expect the guy to pretend to be himself, and he didn't know how many pots he had given him!

I pretended to be a slain slave. He didn't recognize me. Whenever there was a meeting, when, when, oh...

The old guy who pretended to be a poplar appeared and disappeared too fast, so that the wild slaves in front did not react. Bai Yang’s line of sight was blocked and he could not chase him. He could only continue to follow the wilderness without aim.

The wasteland is too big. Although many ethnic groups in the wilderness have entered the wilderness, they have died more than 90%. The follow-up must have been degraded. The remaining parties are not easy to meet. In particular, under the premise of being unable to see through the darkness, it is impossible to use the mind to look around. This is impossible.

After another half an hour, Poplar actually met his companion. Of course, it was not the companion of Poplar, but the wilderness in the wilderness.

The whole three wild slaves walked out of the darkness and met them unexpectedly.

The three wild slaves did not respond to the presence of aspen and cockroaches. They took a glance and then continued to move forward without knowing where to go.

In the encounter with these three wild slaves, Bai Yang’s heart mentioned the eyes of the blind man, for fear that the other party recognized himself and was besieged. Fortunately, the other party did not react.

Following the four wild slaves, the mind of Poplar suddenly came alive and hunted the wild slaves. Although they couldn't use the things they fell on, they could get the merits of heaven. This is a good thing for merit. How can Poplar not be tempted?

Quietly falling behind, Bai Yang's eyes patrol the three wild slaves in front, looking for the target of the start.

"It's the last slave who looks like a woman. Hey, wait until you let the black fish spit out the bubble and smother her. I will kill it again. I have to make a quick decision. Don't be alarmed by others? "The poplar said to him in secret."

I nodded and said clearly.

A few wildernesses did not realize that they had a spy, and they continued to move forward without any vigilance.

After another three minutes, a few wild slaves seemed to attract attention because of what, speeding up the pace and rushing in a certain direction.

The Poplar had a good chance and immediately slammed his hands.

The black fish mouth spit bubbles will ban the target of the wilderness, the poplars flashed in the past, the years of the three knives flashed, killing the wild slaves, the whole process less than a second, a hit!

The wilderness died, leaving a dark long whip on the ground, which turned into dark fog and merged into the darkness.

Although the speed of the poplar was fast enough, it caught the attention of the three former slaves. They stopped and turned and looked over.

Poplar and donkey are quiet and pretend to pretend to be innocent.

The three wild slaves looked at it and found no strange phenomena, then continued to turn around.With a slight sigh of relief, Poplar immediately ordered the red ball to swallow the long whip and follow the steps of the three former slaves.

Do you want to say that the defense of the night defense family thieves is difficult to prevent, the fortress is broken from the inside, mixed in the wild slave team is the correct hunting of their posture.

Paying attention to the merits of the world of gold, Poplar found that the merits of killing a wilderness made Jinlian grow a little.

However, the strange thing about Poplar is that he has killed three wild slaves by hand, which has led to three fuzzy figures on the petals of Gongde Jinlian. It’s inexplicable, and it’s not a good thing or a bad thing. Now the three vague figures have not shown anything special.

Aside from this, Poplar followed the three wild slaves and then stopped.

It should have been a battle before, and the scale is not small. Although the darkness has wiped out everything, more than a dozen pieces of airborne objects and five wild slaves staying in the ground have explained everything.

At least 10 people participated in the battle before, and many populists who did not know how to die, but at least four wild slaves were killed because there were four pieces of equipment on the ground.

Four wild slaves, who is, dare to grab my merits!

The white poplar is in the dark.

The two sides met, because the battle was over, the wilderness itself did not have any communication, and then went to a certain direction together.

Poplar's team grew, the previous four were killed by one, and five more, and eight were moving in a certain direction in the dark.

Quietly put away more than a dozen items collected in the air, and let the red ball swallow the wild slave equipment on the ground, poplar with a cockroach to keep up.

It’s good to follow the wilderness of the indigenous people in the wilderness. You can also transport the objects along the way. Good people, I will definitely repay you.

There are nearly 20 pieces of air transport in the hand, and two-thirds of them are filled with air transport. Poplar wants to try to attack the realm of the saints immediately, but obviously the current conditions are not allowed and can only be endured.

The way Bai Yang repays the slain is to hang behind them and sneak one from time to time, and he will be innocent when the wilderness turns around.

In less than ten minutes, there were still five left in the original eight wild slaves. The red ball swallowed three pieces of wild slavery equipment. The merits of the poplars grew up, but there were three more fuzzy on the golden lotus. Figure.

Just when Poplar considered whether to continue to start, their team grew stronger. At once, they met more than a dozen wild slaves. The two sides met and did not communicate, but they went along somewhere.

It seems that as more and more close to the destination, there are more and more wild slaves.

Although the mind thinks this way, but the poplar is not vague, hanging from behind the team from time to time to attack one, fearful and happy at the same time, Gongde Jinlian grows with the killing of the wilderness, Bai Yang is not allowed to end this road, the more the wilderness it is good.

After another twenty hours, Poplar did not remember how many wild slaves were killed. Gongde Jinlian has grown to the late nine products. The fuzzy figure above is 234, almost covered with a petal of Jinlian. .He killed so many, the barbaric team not only did not reduce, but reached a full scale of more than 500. This is a terrible force, and occasionally encounters alien creatures in the past, the other side runs on the face.

Of course, there are also those who have not ran away, but the chances of Poplar’s hands-on are not dead by the slaves.

No way, Poplar can only pick up things after the wilderness has passed.

When the road is exhausted, when Poplar expects to go on like this, he follows this large group of wilderness and takes another step toward the front, and the front is no longer a dark wasteland.

"The Fountain of Life!"

Looking at the front of the dead, Bai Yang heart in the dark.

But when I saw the environment ahead, the poplar was sucking a cold air scalp and numb...

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