602. Chapter 602

Chapter 602 The Team in the Snow

Although the mountain belly was burning several huge bonfires, the temperature was not high, the ground was cold and hard, and the feet of honey buds stepped on it, causing her body to quickly become cold.

But she was completely unaware, and her beautiful big eyes looked around as if waiting for the person in her dream to suddenly appear in front of her.

She really felt that familiar aura was around her, kind and warm, and even the honey bud seemed to hear the sound that obsessed her.

She kept spinning her body, trying to instantly capture the shadow of that lingering imagination, but unfortunately … the surroundings were still the same, with a touch of serenity in the noise, nothing else.

Mi Bu was disappointed, she knew that it would not be the man she missed, or it would not be so peaceful in the mountain belly.

But what happened to that throbbing heart?

“Honey bud, what’s wrong? What happened?”

A somewhat sturdy big magpie passed by here holding a group of raw animal skins that had not yet been processed, and saw some honey buds frightened out of one’s mind, asking with some concern.

Honey bud is a tribe’s female bodhi. Although she has walked with the man who left and lost the most valuable first blood of female bodhi, but because of the dignity of the man she is willing to dedicate, honey bud has not Declining status, but more and more respected, especially those who come from the same place as the honey bud man, even more respect for her, those living dead people, even directly into the honey bud guard.

“No and so on, you are busy.” Miya squeezed a smile and watched the big sister walk away, before looking at all around again, she walked slowly back to the tent.

Ye Zhongming’s soul looked right next to him. He could clearly see every subtle expression on Miya’s face, and his love for this woman continued to rise in this almost zero-distance observation.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t stay here, the soul returned to the sky, and moved towards moving quickly in one direction.

Bruce Secret Realm’s winter season is covered by the white tone, and the shadows of the posthumous people cannot be seen, but some cold-resistant monsters have appeared from time to time. Most of these monsters are very powerful. Ye Zhongming saw several times that they found the posthumous people inhabited. The hillside launched an attack there.

As a result, most of them ended with the failure of the posthumous people.

Ye Zhongming ’s soul continued to move forward. The blank white made Ye Zhongming look a little boring. He did n’t know how long this state would last. The joy of cooling down the dark creatures surrounding him had cooled down, only Almost numb wandering over Secret Realm.

Until … Ye Zhongming saw a team marching in the snow!

Although Ye Zhongming is not a native of Bruce Secret Realm, but he knows the awe of the posthumous people for the cold season. The temperature outside is too low, and the posthumous people have to hide in the mountainside to endure this long winter. No one will be in Come outside when the winter season is thick, because that is really a dying person.

But what is going on with this team? Aren’t they afraid of heat?

Ye Zhongming glanced over them, and found that most of these posthumous people were riding a monster with long hair all over them. People sat on them, and half of their body fell into the fluffy long hair. Half-length thermal issues were resolved.

And their upper bodies were covered with thick leather jackets and round leather caps on their heads, and they wrapped their entire heads in them, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Everyone was carrying a rattan basket behind him. I didn’t know what was in it, and a bright red light flashed out.

I think it should play a role in keeping warm.

Over the entire team, a large bird-like monster without any hair is hovering, as if not afraid of cold at all. Level 7’s level makes it rarely encounter opponents in the sky.

This Level 7 bird is so big that it can withstand the snow falling from the sky for the entire team and the cold wind to keep the team under protection.

It was only the first time Ye Zhongming heard that a team of more than 5,000 posthumous people was operating in the cold season!

Ye Zhongming is curious, I don’t know which super tribe has such courage.

But his gaze was immediately fixed, because he saw a few familiar faces in the team.

These people are the people of Wang Cheng!

Among them, there is that Hongxiang Mozun!

Ye Zhongming suddenly understood what they were going to do, their destination must be the Imam tribe! In other words, it’s the cloud top alliance!

No one would have thought that these people would even go out in the cold season!

Although their speed is very slow, although some of these people may not be able to reach the end, even at their current speed, they will not be able to reach the residence of the Amao tribe before the end of the cold season.

But when they got there, it was the weakest time that the Yundingluo Alliance had just passed the cold season, and they were caught off guard. They would not be opponents of this team, including Wang Zun and Level 7 monsters.

Ye Zhongming was in a bad mood, because the trouble was caused by him, but now he himself cannot protect himself, and he does n’t know how to survive the current calamity. Even if he knew that Wang Cheng ’s army was going to attack the tribal alliance he had established, he also Powerless.

The soul continued to drift, the team went further and further until it disappeared, and Ye Zhongming did not recover from that depressed mood.

After a while, he came to another familiar place, Wangcheng, a posthumous man.

This time, the soul directly entered the king city, and he saw the city of the bereaved who was a miracle, and saw Secret Realm native that was not affected by the cold season.

He even entered Holy Land and came to the holy pool from which he left.

There is a ceremony underway, holy water is pouring out of the holy pool, and a lot of people with innate talent are preparing to enter it for cultivation.

The Level 8 pool keeper stood in the corner and watched everything happening quietly.

Since the last time he was plot against by Ye Zhongming, he has never left the holy pool one step.

But the guardian seemed to feel something. He looked up at the upper part of the holy pond, showing a doubtful expression. He did feel that there was something there, but when he investigated it carefully, there was nothing.

The holy water is full. The well-know figures of these various tribes are ready to go to the pool, and the soul of Ye Zhongming sinks into the holy pool first.

This feeling is the same as sinking into the lava before!

He saw the keyhole at the bottom of the city. Ye Zhongming thought it was over. He did not expect that the soul continued to sink from the keyhole and came to a huge space under the holy pool.

A crater full of holy water was erupting and shot directly at the bottom of the holy pool. This is how the holy water in the holy pool above came.

Before Ye Zhongming continued to look at him, he felt that someone was watching him, and he looked in shock, and found that on the giant stone pillar connecting up and down at the center of the entire space, a humanoid monster with a shawl was showing him an inexplicable smile!

(End of this chapter)


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