Chapter 859: Wild
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Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World
- Good Melon
- 2402 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:34:29
"It ’s not wrong. At that moment, I have a desire to sprout! This place is located on the snowfield outside this tribe. That kind of strong fluctuations surpass all my barbarians. This person is Chu Mo! Bai Su, I Success depends on you ... "
Sima Xin has already given up on white pigment. He thinks he is difficult to succeed. That's why he drove the car in surprise, trying to kill Chu Mo in northern Xinjiang. However, he did not expect such a result.
He hates Bai Su here, but he dare not offend. He also needs help from the other party to enter the Tianhan Grottoes. Although it has been a long time, so far there has been no result, but this is a hope after all.
He has drawn up a plan. If the battle of the sky blue Shouwu did not get an answer to enter the Tianhan cave, and Chu Mo did not become his barbarian, then he must first go to the battle of the sky blue Shouwu to get his head.
But as long as one of these two times is reached, he cannot go to war, but prepares wholeheartedly to enter Tianmen. The sudden germination tonight made Sima Xin's heart suddenly active.
He stood up cross-legged, opened the tent door, and looked at the world in the distance. His eyes were full of excitement and anticipation.
"Bai Su, you are the nobleman our Sima Xin hit. If you help me do this, I will swear here that I will marry you!" Sima Xin murmured, clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths After getting down, calm yourself down and sit cross-legged on the snow.
During the snowstorm, Chu Mo walked on the snow. Bai Su was unwilling to catch up with the blizzard and looked at Chu Mo, his emotions were high. I don't know what I'm thinking.
At this moment she did not know that in the distant tribe, Sima Xin was staring here, waiting anxiously.
Time passed slowly and it was late at night. The moonlight in the sky is like falling snow. However, in the next breath, it recovered again, giving a sense of visual error.
"It's too late. If you have nothing else to do, go home." Chu Mobu turned to Bai Su. Bai Su said nothing. Chu Mo looked at the upcoming road and walked in the snow.
"Chu Mo!" Bai Su stood there and suddenly opened his mouth.
When Chu Mo turned to look, Bai Su quickly walked out, hugged Wei Ming's body, and buried his head in Chu Mo's arms. Chu Mo was silent for a while, raised his hands and held Bai Su's shoulders. Bai Su looked up at Chu Mo. The staring eyes have complex and indescribable meanings.
"In the snow, if we continue to take off, will we continue to walk. Give the white leader ..." Bai Su whispered softly. Over the years, this voice has spread to Chu Mo's ears, making Chu Mo's eyes sad.
At this moment, Sima Xin, sitting cross-legged beside the tent on the inner corner of the tribe, was trembling, and the excited light in his eyes was almost as bright as the moon.
His heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and he can feel strongly that in a distant snow field, the breath of a beautiful species is getting stronger and stronger. He is still lacking, he may be completely successful.
This kind of feeling made him excited while laughing.
"Chu Mo, Chu Mo, let your achievements increase day by day, but you are still too confident. Bai Su's heart will always be with me. She will obey my orders and complete my will!
After all, you still want to be my barbarian! Sima Xin looked excitedly at the snow in the distance and waited.
On the snowy plain, Chu Mo looked at Bai Su. Her voice echoed in her ear. Her eyes became more sad, and she closed her eyes silently. The appearance of white pigment becomes more and more complicated. She looked at Chu Mo hesitantly.
"Let's end like this, Bai Su. You are not her, don't embarrass yourself." Chu Mo's hoarse voice sounded, and he opened his eyes, while his eyes were sad, showing mercy, his right hand raised, In his hands, some snowflakes condensed into snowflake balls.
"Put it in your hand and melt it. When the snow turns into water, you are still you, you are not her." Bai Su stared at the snow in Chu Mo's hands. After a long time, she did not know why, just like the bond between the devil and the devil, she said softly.
"Chu Mo, remember our agreement ..."
When she said this, Chu Mo's hand shook obviously.
"But you haven't fulfilled this agreement ..." Bai Su muttered, taking a step back and looking at Chu Mo. The snow on the palm trees of Chumo melted into water. He looked at Bai Su with a bitter smile and nodded. Bai Su looked at Chu Mo like this, her heart suddenly felt tingling. She was afraid to face Chu Mo and backed away swaying until she stepped back step by step until she retreated into her eyes without seeing Chu Mo. In the tribe, Sima Xin laughed with laughter at the moment, he stood there, with a trace of ecstasy that could not be concealed in the excitement, he clearly felt that in Xueyueman, it had been completely successful, even he could I feel that there is a connection between ghosts, this connection makes him feel, as long as you have a heart, you can decide this kind of life and death!
"Chu Mo Chu Mo, after all, you are still my Sima Xin's beautiful and kind!" Sima Xin laughed, his body shook violently, and went straight to the snow, he wanted to see Chu Mo now!
On the way forward, Sima Xin stepped forward. On this plain, he saw Bai Su staggering like a lost soul. Sima Xin walked happily towards Bai Su.
"Son, let you be wronged!" Sima Xin was about to embrace Bai Su, but Bai Su avoided it subconsciously, looking complicated and silent.
"I was going to see this new barbarian Chu Mo, but you are more important than him. I am with you to let him see us." Sima Xin was excited, not caring about Bai Su's expression, but moved his heart to him. The kind of induction, ordered him to come over.
But after the order was given, Sima Xin gradually changed his expression, from joy and excitement to hesitation, from hesitation to confusion, and finally suddenly changed his expression.
On the snowy plain, Chu Mo sat there, watching the snow in the sky. There was no sorrow in his eyes, only a peaceful old well. He shook his head gently.
"Bai Ling, I gave her a [Biqugewww.biqugexx.biz] opportunity, which is her choice. Since then, even if she is similar to you again, even if she becomes a person similarly, Heart, there are no waves.
It's over, my first time is over. My heart has changed. "Chu Mo lowered his head and waved his right hand. The drawing board appeared. After a long time, he turned the front of the drawing board for the first time and looked at himself and the grass beneath his feet. It has changed.
In the photo, he lifted his feet, and the grass wrapped around his feet. He was lifted by him, and walked straight away like the wind, leaving nothing behind.
With the change of the picture, Chu Mo suddenly appeared a metamorphic atmosphere. In this blizzard, his hair drifted away. His eyes revealed the changes in life as if he had seen some secular things. At this time, the snow around him seemed to hit him.
In his body, in the dragon blood moon picture, snow appeared for the first time. As snowflakes appeared on his beautiful stripes, the smell of transformation became stronger and stronger. The beautiful stripes under Chu Mo's clothes are like creatures. They seemed to linger in his body. The whirlwind spread from his body, blowing snowflakes in all directions. Chu Mo's hair was calm and natural, gradually changing from black to purplish. Compared with the surrounding snow, purple gives a rare feeling, even an indescribable strangeness.
The thick lines on his body, the five peaks of Wushan radiated a glare on Chu Mo's face like a totem. The tribes followed Wushan one by one as they spread across his chest, one after another. At this moment, it gradually looked like it was covered with a layer of snow!
In the rough sky, a blood moon appeared. This blood moon is Chu Mo's right eye! Although he closed his eyes at the moment, he could not hide the red mans in his right eye like the moon!
On this whole pair of beautiful lines and falling snowflakes, it looks as if it is here. Only at this moment, Chu Mo is qualified to own it and expose it to the wind and snow of this world!
When heavy snow appeared and formed the snow shape of Wushan Blood Moon, Chu Mo's eyes opened sharply. At the moment of opening his eyes, if his right blood moon rises to the sky, his arms will stretch to both sides.
"Wushan!" Chu Mo muttered, and its voice formed a whimper of wind and snow. No one can hear its details. But when the sound echoes, it can be seen in the sky above Chu Mo. The world is twisted, a huge mountain suddenly appears in the sky from Chu Mo's memory!
This is a very spectacular mountain. The five peaks constitute a mountain. Wufeng is like the giant five fingers. They opened, as if to blow away the emptiness.
The appearance of Wushan Mountain this time is very real, but it has no illusion, as if it is here, as if it should be here.
At the moment when Wushan appeared, there was a strong sense of frustration and centered around Chu Mo, and the surroundings were still windy and snowy, earthquakes were coming, and the earth was becoming pale!
In the Haidong auction tribe not far from here, more than a dozen ships pierced the earth like swords, and some old men sat cross-legged on each ship.
But at this moment, almost all the elders opened their eyes at this moment. Their eyes were like electricity, staring straight at where Chu Mo was.
"beautiful!"
"Who is this child?"
"Tianxie disciple ..."
"Just ordinary mountain lines can change the world. And looking at him, beautiful lines are not that simple, there are other things."
The thoughts of the gods echoed in more than ten ships. Chu Mo's actions suddenly caught the attention of the strong here from Haidong to Tianhan.
"Quiet!" Between the passing of divine thoughts, a kind of cold divine thought that only they could feel and outsiders could not hear suddenly swept out like a storm. "Just the younger generation opened the beautiful particles of dust and made you wait like this?"
"Elder Hai ’s words are too bad. I do n’t believe you did n’t see this son as a sacred general. The beautiful patterns must be complicated. Yamagata alone is enough to surprise. Such an arrogant person. Is it not worth our attention? "After the cold heart swept around, an apparently equivalent heart echoed from the ship.
Leng Shennian snorted.
"Even if it's complicated. Ah?" But before all his thoughts ended, he suddenly ate a meal. The voice after the meal was full of surprise.
What surprised him was the two words Chu Mo said. He sat cross-legged in the whirlwind of snow, sweeping around with open arms.
"tribe……"
At the moment when the word "tribe" was output, in the sky, under the huge Wushan Mountain, a faint painting axis suddenly opened, and the vegetation house of a part of Wushan Mountain appeared in the sky with an amazing momentum. People with patterns will be shocked by their hearts in a way.
At this time, when you look up, you will feel the confusion between heaven and earth, such as a mirage, but various things, one by one, seem real and indescribable.
In the distant Haidong auction tribe, in the corner, Meng Tianlan violently stepped out of her tent. She was wearing a leather robe just put on, standing outside the tent, her beautiful eyes shining strangely, looking at Wushan in the sky, and at the clear Wushan tribe, she was standing there.
"This is his beautiful line ..."
In the tent next to Tianlanmeng, more and more people were going out one by one, looking at the sky. Every barbarian can clearly feel the suppressed feeling between heaven and earth.
The most important thing is that this feeling of depression will not disappear in an instant, but will become stronger and stronger with time. The entire temporary tribe and all those who participated in the auction walked out of the tent one by one, looking up at the sky. Most of these people came from Tianhan, and some of them saw Chu Mo and Sima Xin's World War I and Chu Mo showing their beautiful stripes.
When I saw the strange sky, I suddenly screamed.
"This is. This is Chu Mo's beautiful line!"
"Yes, I remember this mountain and the tribe beneath it. Only the Chu Mo box has such beautiful stripes in the Tianhan box today!"
"This is Chu Mo. Beautiful grain?"
The protests are getting louder. When people walked by, they stared at the sky one by one. In this tribe, outside a seemingly unusual tent, there was a man in black clothes standing there. He looked calm and did not even raise his head. It seems that even if something happened around him, he would not be interested.
He just stood there silently, waiting for instructions from the tent behind him. If Chu Mo is here, it can be seen at a glance that this man in black has some similarities with some actions of the child car, because they are all a class of people.
"Interesting, Uncle Chen, I didn't expect such a person in Tian Hanzong." A smiling voice came from this tent.
When this word came out, there was a wind blowing, blowing snow from the earth, blowing a corner of the tent, the wind saw everything inside the tent, disappeared inside, and never came out
The tent doesn't look big, but it's huge inside. Like a palace hall, there are more than a dozen big men dressed like black men outside the door, standing silently around.
These people bow their heads like a statue, but everyone has a breath beyond the open dust, belonging to the bone sacrifice realm! !
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