Chapter 2722 Refund!

These girls from Licheng Xiayu are obviously familiar with the ancient city of Mingwu. Even if the topography has changed a lot due to the rise of sea level, they can easily find the way to the ancient city of Mingwu.

"There is a wetland park in front, it seems to be occupied by a group of mud dragon seals. I heard them say when I was in the fortress city." Sister Ruan said to the sisters behind her.

"Is the mud dragon seal powerful? It has the word dragon in its name. I heard from the elders that creatures with dragon blood are particularly ferocious and terrifying," said a Xiayu woman with a slap-sized cheek.

She should be about the same age as Shu Xiaohua, but she is obviously more timid and shy than Shu Xiaohua. She walked along the way, don't say a word to the big man Mo Fan, and hardly even made eye contact.

Mo Fan remembered that others called her Le Nan.

It is very interesting that this Lenan's cultivation is actually the highest among the group of Xiayu women.

Originally, Mo Fan felt that he was a young man who had cultivated to the top of the super-rank, and was worthy of being a talented person, but this Le Nan was probably in his twenties. He was a sophomore and junior when he was a junior. High Mage.

"Licheng Xiayu can not only resist the sea monsters, but also cultivate such a group of young female mages with high cultivation. It seems that there is a chance to visit their island!" Mo Fan pondered.

Cultivating one or two people with a high level of cultivation means that they have a master in Licheng Xiayu, or the hermit Xeon is teaching, and if there are this group of outstanding female mages, there is probably some kind of treasure house of heavenly spirits.

Mo Fan cultivated step by step. He knew very well that the path of cultivation was far from being as simple as he imagined.

These girls, who have almost zero actual combat experience, and who have such a cultivation level without experience, can basically conclude that there is some heavenly treasure that nourishes the local magicians.

"Have you smelled anything, like the stench that Uncle Pig's house often has." Du Mei said cautiously.

Others smelled it one after another, and when they stepped into a wetland covered with reeds, they were all terrified.

Covering their eyes, covering their eyes, vomiting and vomiting, few seem to be calm as usual.

Mo Fan shook his head helplessly.

Isn't it just a corpse in one place, as for making it like this.

And how can they be so un vigilant, these corpses are still so fresh, the intestines, liver, bile, blood have not changed color obviously, the fresh can arouse the appetite of countless wild dogs and vultures, but there is no such thing nearby. This beast that specializes in pecking corpses...

It means that the perpetrator is still nearby!

"The viscera hunters did it. These mud dragon seals died in a large nest." Sister Ruan was the only calmer left among them, and she analyzed it seriously.

The methods are neat and neat, most of them are disemboweled, and then the intestines are pulled out. The scratches all over the ground can show that the mud dragon seals are still alive for a few minutes, trying to struggle out of the claws of the viscera hunters, but the blood is flowing. more and more, and eventually die.

Dirt hunter.

Sure enough, it is the most vicious and cruel among the Kraken!

They especially enjoy the image of their prey dying after being disemboweled, and the hook-claw devil in the ocean is a perfect description for them.

"Aren't the ones with the word "dragon" in their names particularly powerful? Why did they die so miserably?" Le Nan said in a low voice.

"When the sea-monster is coming, it's not just us humans who are threatened with survival. These indigenous monsters and tribes are also facing the fate of being slaughtered, alas..." Mo Fan sighed.

The Kraken is too powerful, the monsters and monsters are reduced to food, and the mud dragon seal is already close to the Kraken, and in the end it still ends up like this.

This wetland park has basically become a pasture.

But it is impossible for the mud dragon seal to migrate.

They are only suitable for surviving in the wetlands, going to the plains and mountains, they can't grab those more ferocious and majestic monsters, and they are completely abused by the sea monsters when they go to the sea.

Pathetic to the extreme.

In the face of such a catastrophe, many races that are not adapted to the changes in the general environment are destined to go extinct. The mud dragon seal is the most obvious, and I don't know how long humans can last.

"This kind of mud dragon seal, but its forehead looks a little like a western giant dragon. In fact, it doesn't even have the bloodline of a hybrid dragon, and it does not belong to a very powerful monster. Now, it is purely a pork belly walking in the wetlands... "Mo Fan explained.

"They are so pitiful." Shu Xiaohua said.

"You're still in the mood to pity them. If we don't get our heads up, maybe those wild dog demons and corpse herons will come to pray in front of us."

"Pray?"

"Don't you know there's a religion that prays before meals?"

"Ah, I don't want to be eaten, it will be ugly."

"..."

Sure enough, groups of corpse herons flew over from the vicinity. They all looked white with feathers and slender and beautiful, but they didn't know that they were specialized in eating carrion and corpses, mice in the fields, dead animals in the river ditches. Fish, fat worms that died suddenly...

Of course, corpse herons are slave-level demons, and they have a certain aggressiveness. When they find some immortal animals and humans near the wetlands, they will help them, and more often they will choose to wait.

"The perpetrator should have gone away," Sister Ruan said.

When she said this, she deliberately looked at Mo Fan, as if asking for approval. Master Seven Star Hunter had much more experience in this area than her half a bucket of water.

Mo Fan nodded to her.

Her judgment was correct and the perpetrator had left.

"Viscera hunters appeared before the ancient city of Mingwu, and they went to the wetlands..." Sister Ruan became a little worried.

The viscera hunters are the real demon killers. Compared with the viscera hunters, the claw spirits are too younger. Sister Ruan doesn't know how many of these girls can be safe when they meet the viscera hunters.

"Don't worry, I'll take action if there is a visceral hunter." Mo Fan knew her worries and said seriously.

"But you can't protect us so much by yourself, in case someone accidentally falls behind." Sister Ruan said.

"Actually, there is nothing to worry about. The situation is changing rapidly, and many are unable to take care of them comprehensively. It is common for a few people to go out and experience death. How can it be so smooth." Mo Fan said.

Sister Ruan's eyes widened, and the turban covering her cheeks on both sides slipped off, revealing that she was agitated and not having a good fit.

I thought that this master would say something that gave people a sense of security, but this sentence came.

this bad guy.

refund.

Set a small goal first, such as 1 second to remember: Shukeju

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