Vol 3 Chapter 70: Pity

"You didn't run?"
Meng Mengzi recognized the purple scorpion and was immediately surprised.
He had seen the Mozu before, and he was very excited. He didn’t have time to pay attention to the sable and directly out of the sword.
But as the number of enemies increased, he gradually became dumbfounded, and he knew that it was impossible to run.
Zi Yan looked at Meng Mengzi and said, "What is your name?"
The face of Meng Mengzi began to change, and obviously he had his own thoughts.
At this moment, if he does not understand the situation, then he is a real fool.
"Meng Jianfeng!"
Meng Mengzi replied.
Zi Yan asked: "You are a man of Meng domain?"
Meng Jianfeng nodded.
There is a sneer in the mouth of the purple scorpion, and it is ironic: "Does the people of Mengyu act alone?"
Meng Jianfeng said: "A strong person like you, isn't you acting alone?"
Zi Yan said: "That is not what you are from the people of Meng Tian!"
Meng Jianfeng said: "Is it Meng Meng?"
The purple cicada snorted.
"Sure enough, he!"
Meng Jianfeng smiled bitterly: "It seems that you and I are all people in the channel."
Zi Yan accidentally looked at Meng Jianfeng.
"That Meng Meng can't tolerate others, just as I see him is not pleasing to the eye, so he came out alone."
Meng Jianfeng looked at Zi Yan and asked: "Who are you? Can you let four magic knives chase you?"
Now that he knows why those people have retired, they also understand that the eyes of the Mozu before him left him are exactly the same as the eyes of the Mozu.
It’s like watching an idiot.
"Purple, the Sanctuary of Case."
The voice of Zi Yan has eased a lot.
Meng Jianfeng looked at the singularly, and he knew it, but it was only the peripheral area, and it was some places where people who could not be mixed in the central area went.
"This time, thank you very much." Zi Yan said.
If it weren't for Jian Jianfeng's swords, Zi Yan didn't know how long it would take to escape. It was a little bit of time. He took time to recover, and he regained his strength against the Mozu.
Of course, this is the case!
"You're welcome, if you are not you, my points are still less than a thousand." Meng Jianfeng said with a smile.
Looking at Zi Yan turned and left, Meng Jianfeng asked: "Where are you going?"
"Looking for a place to heal, my injury has not fully recovered. When the Mozu detects that it is not right to catch up again, and then wants to scare them away, it is impossible."
The shape of the purple scorpion is far away.
"Wait for me!"
Meng Jianfeng followed up.
If the Mozu really has the possibility to turn back, then he can't wait here. He knows very well that it is not him who really scares away the four magic knives.
Undoubtedly, this purple dragonfly is a strong!
In this battlefield, if you are with such a strong person, it is naturally beneficial.
He quickly followed.
Soon Meng Jianfeng discovered that the strong man was not alone, and he was followed by two different beasts.
The alien beast looks very extraordinary, but the realm is too low, just the bottom.
The purple scorpion quickly left without any pause during the period.
His injury has not recovered, so he must speed up the healing process. Only by ensuring that his combat power is in its heyday, then Zi Yan has the confidence to face any crisis.
If it wasn't for the half-step Holy Spirit, in the face of many Mozu, he actually had the confidence to retreat, even if there were four magic knives.
After thousands of miles, Ziyan saw a mountain range and he swooped down.
The wind and the secluded closely follow.
In the back, Meng Jianfeng also followed.
In the previous sword, his consumption was not small, and the next step was followed by purple, which intensified consumption.
When he arrived at the place, the sable had begun to knees.
Meng Jianfeng saw two strange beasts staring at him. He waved his hand to indicate that he was not malicious. He sat down on his knees and began to recover.
About an hour later, Zi Yan opened his eyes and his eyes were shining.
His previous injuries have been fully restored with the help of high-quality medicinal herbs, and even repairs have been refined.
"Are your injury recovered?" Meng Jianfeng immediately got up and said with a smile.
Ziyan nodded and said, "How are you here?"
Meng Jianfeng said bitterly: "I have been away for a long time, and the scores have not exceeded a thousand. After meeting you, the points skyrocketed, so I thought, if I follow you, I will have more gains."
Zi Yan, who understands the other party's meaning, said: "Do you have a direction?"
Meng Jianfeng pointed to the deep mountain and said: "If you keep going deep, maybe we can discover the original beast."
"The original beast, what is that?" Ziyan asked curiously.
"A unique creature, only the magical battlefield, even the rules can not be purified, one is a treasure! Although killing them without points is available, as long as the material is brought back, the value can be much higher than the points.

Meng Jianfeng said with some excitement: "I have not found other Mozu before, I am going to find the original beast."
Zi Yan said: "Lead the way."
Meng Jianfeng nodded and his face smiled even more.
The two walked side by side, and the wind and the secluded wandering around.
"This is the pet you are receiving?" Meng Jianfeng asked.
"No, it is a friend." Zi Yan said.
Meng Jianfeng said again: "Why are the demons chasing you? There are even four magic knives. What have you done?"
Zi Yan said: "This is a long story, but what led to this result is the half-step Holy Spirit of your Meng domain. He seriously injured me. The Mozu took the opportunity to fall into the stone."

The half step of the Holy Spirit in the camp?

Meng Jianfeng said with amazement: "How can he shoot against the league? Is Meng Hao right? They are colluding with each other. Is it really a dog thing?"
Zi Yan turned back. "The same is Meng Tian, ​​even the people of Meng, you seem to be different?"
Meng Jianfeng said: "I am not different from others, but they are deceiving too much! This time, some of Meng’s good hands are deliberately blocked by them. Even if some people come, they can’t stay in the camp, but they are Meng. I’m going to squeeze it away.


Why? People are more powerful and have more natural harvests. Isn’t that good?

"Nature is good, but Meng Xi, the guy, is worried that we will his credit, so I would rather drive us away, with less contribution, and we are not willing to team up."
Some people sympathize with Meng Jianfeng, and Meng Meng is like this to the Meng family. It is only natural that he is not friendly to him.
Even the two have a feeling of mutual sympathy~EbookFREE.me~ The Mozu is so motivated to chase you, you must have angered them, what have you done? Meng Jianfeng asked curiously.
Zi Yan said: "Nothing is done, it is to kill some of the Mozu, one of them has a magic knife."
"What, have you killed a magic knife messenger?"
Meng Jianfeng’s face changed and he was shocked.
Zi Yan nodded.
Meng Jianfeng once again screamed, no wonder the other party came to four magic knives, a group of emperors.
Even killing a magic knife messenger, this can not imagine.
Now he finally understands why the four magic knife messengers are afraid to shoot.
Suddenly, what he thought of, excitedly asked: "People are dead, magic knife, is that a good thing?"