Abandoned village open space.

"I'm talking ugly words ahead..."

The arrogant Hei Laowu raised the knife in his hand and threatened him.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Song Chuying giggled.

"You are already ugly, why do you still say ugly things? Do you think you are not ugly enough?"

Hei Laowu's face was gloomy and he was about to go crazy.

Seeing this, the two people next to him hurriedly grabbed him and muttered in a low voice.

Then the three of them cast their eyes full of fear and fear, and there was also a hint of greed and evil desire.

"Hehe, what a bunch of cowards."

Song Chuying smiled again, covering her rosy little mouth, and the branches trembled.

The delicate body wrapped in tight Sulan cheongsam is bulging in front and back, with turbulent waves and beautiful scenery, making everyone's eyes worth it.

Several weak-willed men bent down awkwardly and dodged their eyes.

People who wake up include men and women, old and young. In a strange and strange environment, they join together to keep warm and look for a thin sense of security.

"Little Taoist, is this the opportunity you mentioned?"

Qiao Chuqing accompanied a handsome Taoist priest with a jade-like face and walked in the deserted village.

In order to facilitate movement, Qiao Chuqing changed into a knight's women's clothing.

She wore a white breasted shirt and a blazer on the upper body, a pair of slim vests under her, and high-padded horse boots under her feet. She also had a flawless appearance and a simple and pretty ponytail. She looked completely new and gave people a new sense.

From a poor daughter, Fufeng, she suddenly became a handsome and handsome female knight.

Qiao Chuqing looked around and looked at her face with a look of surprise.

"It's indeed a magical place. Even if you tell me in advance, this is just a dream, but my eyesight can't tell the truth at all."

"That's natural. Taoism has thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands. Buddhism has a theory of the Buddha's kingdom in its hands. Even foreign Taoist monks have the saying of heaven on earth."

The makeup of the handsome Taoist priest has not changed, so anyone who has watched the haunted live broadcast knows that this Taoist priest who is so handsome that it does not exist in the world is a Taoist from Kunlun, Song Yu.

"The cave heaven and blessed land nourish people to ascend to immortality, and the Buddha's kingdom also has the wonderful function of becoming a Buddha on the spot. Foreign heaven and hell can also rise and fall after death. Then the rules of this world strip away our souls, and then condense them here and go through tests, which is naturally not impossible."

As soon as Song Yu opened his mouth, many people pricked up their ears.

"Huh? It's the Taoist priest in the live broadcast."

"Seeing his calm look, does he know where this is?"

"Let him talk first."

"It's not a ghost."

"It's hard to say, haven't you seen a few people over there? They are all ghosts!"

"What did you say, they are ghosts!"

"Yes, haven't you watched the haunted live broadcast that caused a lot of controversy half a month ago?"

"No, I always thought that was fake."

"What a fake, that's because he was suppressed by the river crab beast."

The selected people looked at the other end fearfully.

Except for some guys who rely on their own force, everyone else was furious.

Qiu Renjie, Zhou Youhe, Song Chuying, and another shy boy named Yi Xiaoshan formed the land reclamation team of Huiyang Ghost Tower.

Zhou Mingli did not come because his cultivation level was too low, and he was only in the Yin Ghost Realm, and he was easily frightened and restless, and he was unstable and easily lost control. So Qiao Chuqing threw a big fuss and kicked Zhou Mingli out of the team, allowing Yi Xiaoshan, who had a higher cultivation level, to join the land reclamation team.

At this moment, the four of them slowly followed behind Song Yu and Qiao Chuqing, not far or near, leaving enough space for the two of them.

"As far as I know, this world comes from illusion and is a treasure created by a higher civilization since ancient times. Its purpose is to record and preserve the fire of civilization, and ensure that the inheritance of civilization is indestructible during the low tide. Only when the heaven and earth recover will the fire of civilization be spread and take root and sprout."

Song Yu's voice is gentle and meticulous, making people feel like spring breeze, adding a little closer.

"That's right, but you seem to know too much."

With Qiao Chuqing's intelligence, there is no way to hear the loopholes in Song Yu's narrative.

"Just be like I'm aware of the uncertainty, or I have a backer behind me, don't you also get a lot of benefits? For example, this body."

Song Yu smiled casually.

"That's right, thank you."

Qiao Chuqing is a smart and sensible girl, so she never asks about the little secrets that men want to hide.

Take two quick steps and throw Song Yu to an invisible angle behind him.

Qiao Chuqing raised her hand to cover her plump little breasts, feeling her heartbeat and warm skin, and two cute dimples appeared unconsciously at the corner of her mouth.

"It's really... it's amazing. It actually made me feel like being a human again."

"Miss Qiao, please be careful, trouble is coming."

Song Yu's voice sounded from behind, Qiao Chuqing looked up and a faint coldness appeared in her eyes.

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The third place, the landing location is terrible.

Compared to the ruins outside where Mohanton is located, the abandoned village where Qiao Chuqing is located, the remaining more than 30 people were thrown directly into an inconspicuous small mound in the wilderness, without even buffering time.

Danger has emerged!

The ground was shaking violently, the gravel flipped and rolled, and the White Walkers were running in the endless wilderness!

They are tall, haggard, pale and cold in their skin, their eyes are as blue as ice, and their skin is as pale as the moon.

Their hair was like weeds growing randomly, and their armor reflected strange light, waving the ice sword emitting blue light, as if it was too cold to crush any object it touched.

One hundred? One thousand? Ten thousand?

No, there are not so many White Walkers, and there are more than 300 White Walkers who are more than genius.

The real existence that caused the earthquake was chasing the huge giant behind the White Walkers.

The selected people who were awakened by the shock could not help themselves.

"Oh my god, what the hell is this!"

"dragon?!"

"Western Dragon?"

"No, it should be a sub-dragon species."

"What a fucking dog, why did I show up in this ghost place?"

Behind the White Walkers, there were a total of four huge sub-dragon species chasing them.

The sub-dragon species running in the front was extremely large, with deep purple scales all over the body, and the horns of the spines extend from the top of the head and finally turned into a pointed cone tail hammer. As they walked, they burst out with lightning, like thunder and rushing.

The other two sub-saurus species belong to the same species, most of which are similar to the Tyrannosaurus rex that survived in the Jurassic, but their tails are like a wide serrated sword, spreading in a fan, and sharp corners are grown on the edges.

There is also a sub-dragon species, which is petite compared to the other three dragons, but it is the most dangerous flying dragon species.

It looks like a super-large bat, with a layer of flesh wings growing from the forelimbs to the ribs, and its whole body is green, and its tail is like a sharp spear, sweeping back and forth.

This flying dragon species can't run at a speed that is as fast as the other three dragons, but whenever it leaps hard, rides the wind, and glides in the air, it can surpass the other three dragons and jumps directly into the White Walkers, and there are seven or eight hugs.

I saw the flying dragon species open their mouths and bite them. A suppressed White Walker suddenly had his body and head separated. His head was bitten off and torn to pieces by the flying dragon species, and black blood spurted out of his neck cavity.

Everyone found themselves on the uphill, and the White Walkers and the Dragon Seed were chasing and fighting downhill. They seemed not to notice themselves, and they stood there desperately without finding a cover, as if they regarded themselves as a melon-eating crowd.

"Mr. Xu, what should we do next?"

Five men gathered around a heroic woman and asked for her opinions.

"Stay in place and wait and see what happens, let me observe for another three minutes."

Xu You lowered his eyes and stared at the battle under the small mound, pondering without saying a word.

Suddenly he noticed a fleeting gaze. Xu You turned around and saw a beautiful woman in conservative pajamas, looking at herself with a smile.

Xu You glanced at him twice, his eyes becoming more and more serious.

"Little girl, what do I do?"

Tang Ning smiled, not at all uncomfortable, as if she was not wearing pajamas at all, but a decent dress.

"It's you?!"

Xu You recognized Tang Ning, opened her mouth, stopped again, took off her coat and trousers, revealing her dark red outfit, walked to Tang Ning and reached out.

"The situation is urgent, please."

Tang Ning took the clothes and said, "Thank you."

The other five gay men were very sensible and stood in a row and acted as walls to block the eyes of others.
To be continued...