The Bald Monk in the City

Between steps, I don't know how much distance is crossed.

But looking at the familiar muddy road in Mi Town before him, Yi Qiu knew he was safe.

Not only because he teleported so many distances that he flew and traveled directly, but also because of the inner shelter in the town.

With the feature that he can be added to the blacklist by evil spirits, he can take a good rest in it.

He is about to leave the spirit world. He has harvested enough things here and has also provoke a legendary ghost. Leaving early is the more rational choice.

Compared to the physical world, the spiritual world is indeed more dangerous and treacherous.

Judging from its large size, Mi Town is not that big. Standing on a building, he can almost see the entire Mi Town environment.

But now it's in a normal state, and it looks relatively broad.

Yi Qiu is not sure whether the size and freedom will affect the psychic tattoo: whether the centipede's long-distance teleportation effect will be affected. After all, the influence of body shape on teleportation exists objectively.

Some portals have very strict restrictions on the size of creatures.

However, psychic tattoos: The teleportation effect of centipedes does not have a special explanation for this, but Yi Qiu feels that it is safer to switch to the normal state.

Slowly stepping into the lost town, probably just a fierce battle, the excited will has not yet cooled, Yi Qiu can feel some subtle emotions invisible fluctuations.

It seems to be disgust, fear, and some disgust...

All in all, it is not so full of kind emotions.

Obviously, this is the evil spirit of Mizhen.

Because of the special nature of the Mystery Town, they are in a state of permanent concealment that cannot be peeped.

However, they are therefore unable to directly interfere with creatures, but instead use similar rituals and will interference to satisfy their evil nature.

Yi Qiu ignored them. During this time, he had already hammered enough evil spirits to death, and he was not interested in paying attention to the distortion products under these special rules.

At this time, some players in Misty Town were fighting in full swing, and they were carrying out the most direct and cruel fight in the dark corners and small dark rooms.

There is a smell of blood permeating the entire Misty Town. Although his body will disappear soon after the death of a comprehensive web player, the blood that has flowed on the ground or splashed in the air will not disappear with it.

However, there have been some evil conjurers who tried to sell the remaining blood of the player, so that their enemies could cast vicious spells by purchasing the blood of the opponent.

It is a pity that this genius idea did not succeed. They regrettably now that after the death of the comprehensive network players, their remaining blood in the battle scene has also lost its unique vitality.

In other words, although it still presents the form that human blood should have, it is just a pool of dead objects with similar colors and structures.

However, this does not affect the stimulating effect of the battlefield: the strong smell of blood can not only make the cowardly fearful, but also can make the **** animality that arouses people's hearts to a certain extent.

Yi Qiu walked through a dark alley. The special induction of blind fighting made him aware of the existence of invisible units nearby. He also lazily passed a trace of warning from the disaster. ..

But soon, Yi Qiu sensed that the invisible unit had evacuated quickly.

Yi Qiu glanced towards the dark corner of the alley, and then continued to walk towards the central square of the charming town.

"Huh... I almost didn't recognize it when I got smaller. Isn't that the six-arm metamorphosis?"

The Shadow Walker, who found a relatively safe corner and squatted down, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought with some panic.

If certain creatures have very conspicuous external characteristics in a certain state, it is very common that they are not recognized for a while after changing to another form.

But for the shadow walker, there is almost a disparity between life and death...

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Walking on the wild wilderness, apart from the wild things I have seen by chance, it is the whistling sound of the wind blowing across the lonely land.

Because it has entered the rainy season, the continuous rain makes the wasteland full of muddy swamps.

Yin Zhongchu walked **** the wasteland with a wild climbing stick.

The sting in his mind is like an invisible compass. When he deviates from the right direction, it will warn him with a sharp enough sting.

Over time, Yin Zhong has a general idea of ​​the source of the sting in his mind.

He knew that this might be an unknown existence trying to find someone through him, a bald head.

Although he has never seen this bald head, the images that continue to emerge in his mind have given him a clear enough understanding of it.

Except for the indifferent and unsatisfactory look in his eyes, the appearance of this bald head is no different from that of a human being.

This made Yin Zhong have some associations. He was a fan of these unknown existences, but he was finally bent over by life.

After all, people who want to have a warm and delicious meal and want a warm and cozy little bed need to fight for themselves.

There are people who live on the top of the cloud, but Yin Zhong, unfortunately, is a member of all living beings digging in the dirt.

Yin Zhong didn't know the unknown existence in his mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ why he was full of such fanatical and persistent thoughts about that bald head.

But with the increasing sting, he knew that if he did not find this bald head, he was afraid that he would die soon...

Yin Zhong is not a smart person, but he is precious enough of his life.

Therefore, he chose to compromise.

So, he came to this barren land that was forgotten by the world from time to time, and occasionally known by the news of joy or sadness by explorers.

Yin Zhong didn't know how he got here, he had faced the invasion of heavy rain and the intense discomfort of the plateau environment.

Occasionally, there will be harassment by wild animals.

But what is even more difficult is the loneliness of modern civilization.

Without qq, without WeChat, station b has become a text page that cannot be connected to the server.

Yin Zhong pursed his slightly cracked lips. Now, his face was covered with traces of wind and dust.

It is very difficult to walk in this wilderness and keep clean clothes.

Especially for a person walking alone, being able to barely maintain the current form is the best result that has been struggling to achieve.

After all, the existence in his mind can only deal with the problems that threaten his life and whether he is walking on the right path. As for the trivial matter of the quality of life, he will naturally not enter his consideration.

After Yin Zhong slowly and hardly climbed a hill in the wilderness, he seemed to have entered a special area, and a fear from his heart stopped him.

His pupils kept shrinking, and he had a strong intuition, as if further forward, he would encounter the most feared thing in his heart-that is, his former head teacher!

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