It’s Too Hard To Die - Chapter 895

[Chapter 844 The Incident Happened!]

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In the ancient battlefield, there was silence.

Here, there are buildings of the past, ruins that collapsed and destroyed for various reasons, hidden weapons, hidden weapons, various dangerous non-human creatures, or the resentment of soldiers left over from ancient times.

There are also magical treasures, spiritual methods, magic formulas, weapons, medicinal herbs and herbs that countless people yearn for.

At the same time of danger, there are alluring treasures that entice the disciples who come to visit.

The ancient battlefield is very large, so the disciples of the major forces, or the disciples of the lone wolf, are very scattered.

It is also a kind of fate to meet.

If you have a good relationship, you can still talk a few words. If you have a bad relationship, you can start a fight directly. The brave who meet in a narrow way wins.

After these disciples broke in, the ancient battlefield that had been dead for many years suddenly became lively.

Conflicts big and small are everywhere, and there are countless alliances.

And what Xiao Bai is most concerned about is Nangong Yunmo and the others.

If you don’t care about the disciples of your own sect, is it possible that you should also pay attention to the disciples of other forces?

Let’s look at the ancient battlefield. After Nangong Yunmo and a few brothers and a hundred junior brothers and sisters landed smoothly, they just let it go.

“Junior brothers and sisters, you can start practicing.” Nangong Yunmo said warmly.

“Junior brothers and sisters, this experience is yours, and we shouldn’t interfere.

Therefore, when we encounter various dangers and crises in a while, we will not help.

This experience is up to you.

“Zhang Shige said sternly.

“Unless there is a danger to life, we will take action.” Duan Wuluo added.

Wang Hao took a step forward, and then took a step back.

Nangong Yunmo’s brothers and sisters: ?

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Other disciples: ?

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Human delusional behavior?

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What is this doing?

Didn’t wake up?

“Junior Brother, are you…?” Nangong Yunmo looked at Wang Hao with a bewildered look on his face.

“I’ve let you guys finish what you should say. I didn’t know what to add, so I went back.” Wang Hao replied with a serious face.

Nangong Yunmo: …

Crowd: …

That also.

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I’m so sorry.

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“Cough, skip this topic for the time being, let’s hurry up and start the experience, otherwise the master will urge us later.” The little monk coughed dryly, pretending to be an adult, and said.

The body of a five- or six-year-old child speaks words in an extremely immature voice that are seriously inconsistent with his apparent age, which makes people feel a little strange to hear.

However, other disciples did not dare to refute this ‘little master’.

After all, it’s a brother.

Listening to the rumors of the sect, this little brother started a long time ago.

But I heard that the mix is not very good.

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Those who started later than him have all become direct disciples, while he is still hovering on the edge of named disciples and direct disciples.

What a miserable word!

Little Monk: …

How does he always feel.

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These junior brothers and sisters looked at him with unusual eyes.

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“Alright, alright, let’s go quickly, we will follow you right behind.” Nangong Yunmo made a round and urged.

A good experience will soon develop into a chattering conference.

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If this is seen by his own master, there is another reason to clean up them.

Outside the ancient battlefield, Xiao Bai, who had been watching the movements of the brothers Nangong Yunmo through monitoring the magic weapon, suddenly smiled mysteriously.

At the same moment, the disciples of the sect had already set off in a mighty manner.

Mu Sheng took the lead and led the team, while Nangong Yunmo and his brothers followed closely at the end of the team, keeping an eye out for dangers from all sides.

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Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, an hour passed.

In this hour, many events have happened, and the harvest is quite rich.

Search ancient cities, break through ruins, fight puppets, kill enemies, wipe out resentment, destroy poisonous miasmas, destroy organs, block hidden weapons,

Wait, wait, everything that might happen, let Mu Sheng and the others go through it.

During this period, I also met disciples from other forces, and there were quite a few.

It’s just that they don’t communicate much, so they can’t talk to each other very much.

After seeing Mu Sheng and the others, the disciples of the other forces looked like they saw the plague god, they said hello and fled with the whole group.

The speed of that run clearly exceeded the limit of strength.

This also confirms the truth that people can stimulate the potential in the body in the case of extreme fear.

As for Mu Sheng and the others, they all laughed bitterly, helpless and a little overwhelmed.

What is this running for?

They don’t eat people.

Like such a big villain, whoever sees it is afraid.

However, the experience still had to be practiced, with Mu Sheng taking the lead, the disciples just wandered around in the ancient battlefield, rushing wherever they liked.

Different from the fierce battle and careful challenge ahead, when it came to Nangong Yunmo’s brothers and sisters, it was obvious that the style of painting had changed drastically.

The battle in the front is tight, and the battle is desperately fighting against each other. It is obviously gamble with life, and the rear.

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Play chess, drink tea, chat, sleep, read, practice, fall in love.

Not affected at all, as if nothing happened ahead.

Every time Mu Sheng and the others took a step in front, Yun, who was supported by senior brothers Nangong Yunmo in the back, would automatically follow a step.

One is like fighting, the other is like traveling.

The difference between before and after is too big, and the style of painting is seriously inconsistent.

“Master said that we should protect the younger brothers and sisters, but we don’t need to take action at all.” Zhang Shige sat on the cloud with a slash and said with some boredom.

With Mu Sheng’s strength, dealing with this kind of experience would not be a problem at all.

After all, there are so many people, and their strength is not weak. The mental skills and magic formulas of cultivation are still so strong. It is completely enough to deal with such small scenes.

Therefore, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com asked them to accompany a few brothers and sisters, which was somewhat redundant.

“I think so too.” Duan Wuluo also nodded slightly and nodded.

But he always felt that something bad would happen later.

Commonly known as ominous foreboding.

“Shh! Shh! Shh!”

“boom!”

Several swords swept across, and a few huge headless corpses fell down.

Clearing is complete!

“Let’s go and continue to explore.” Mu Sheng retracted his long sword into its scabbard and said softly.

“Oh! Good senior brother.”

The disciples responded in unison.

Although many disciples had already been promoted to inner sect disciples, they still habitually called Mu Sheng a senior.

Outer sect eldest brother, the seniority is not ordinary.

Only after the direct disciple, the named disciple, and the four daughters Liu Zixi, Su Yanli, Zhang Yaoyin, and Yang Waner.

Mu Sheng and the others moved forward, and Nangong Yunmo and the others naturally followed closely.

However, just as Mu Sheng and the others took a step forward, the expressions of the senior brothers Nangong Yunmo changed drastically.

“Be careful!”

“Enemy attack!”

Mu Sheng and the others must have been too late to respond to such a sudden emergency.

However, Nangong Yunmo and a few brothers.

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