Chapter 787 Tomb Island

Sitting on the back armor of Banzhuan, the light around Mo Ye's body did not dissipate, Banzhuan really wanted to scratch his eyes with his claws, he was about to be blinded by the flash, swollen or broken.

Having been sucked into the nostrils by the chilly little Hei, he also had to endure the glare of the glare and run away with his master, Ban Zhuan felt that his fate was truly miserable.

A huge behemoth ran wildly in the giant rotten woods with tears streaming down its face, its speed was like a ray of light piercing through the dark fog of the dead woods.

Mo Ye also felt very helpless about this. Broad daylight is a semi-persistent magic. Even if the supply of magic power is no longer provided, it will automatically continue to exist until the magic power is exhausted. During this time, Your Excellency the Mage can only continue to play the role of the holy archangel. , oh, no, he is simply a light man, shining without limit.

The soft and pure light shining on the earth made the rotten trees along the way greatly stimulated.

The efficiency of pulling monsters is top-notch, but it's a pity that this is not a game, and I have no experience in killing monsters.

Brick ran ahead, and a group of moving giant trees of rotting wood chased after him.

Burning flames spread through the woods, billowing with smoke.

The result of the suppression of mental power is that after casting several high-level magics in a row, the mage has a feeling of emptiness in his head. She is not used to this long-lost feeling.

Mo Ye took out the spiritual potion and inserted it into the straw and took two deep swigs.

Bricks ran wildly all the way, and the 'bright day' shone all the way, and under the light bathed were giant rotting trees that kept roaring.

Uncle Banzhuan never knew his way. After identifying a direction, he ran desperately. Mo Ye sat in the gap in the back armor, clasped his hands tightly to prevent himself from being thrown out by inertia.

In the distance, Mo Ye seemed to see the edge of the forest. "Brick, speed up." At the same time, he threw a spar in the past.

The madly running Uncle Brick stretched out his tongue and swept away the energy mine, and the running speed of his limbs accelerated again.

The moment his buttocks flew into the air, Mo Ye felt the brick jump up,

Crossing the border of the woods, illuminated by bright natural light, Mo Ye saw the blue sea the moment the bricks flew into the air...

"Roar"

Accompanied by a long chants, the board brick reluctantly spread the fleshy wings on both sides of its back at the moment it was about to fall straight into the sea.

After a few thumps, he finally found his balance in the air, hanging in mid-air.

But the rotting woods with dark green and scarlet eyes full of resentment suddenly stopped their pursuit, as if they were blocked by some invisible barrier and were powerless to resist. The dancing branches kept hitting the transparent barrier, and the tragic hissing sound continued.

Mo Ye remembered that he and the brick passed through without any obstacles a few seconds ago, and his eyes narrowed slightly. The barrier was actually only aimed at these rotten wood and black mist.

Mo Ye heard the sound and looked back at the huge rotten wood. The black shadows struggled and twisted on their torsos one by one, forming phantoms of individual human heads. These phantoms roared and struggled, burning and smoking in the light curtain and making piercing howls.

The resentful soul inhabiting the giant rotten tree seemed to be in great pain.

These strange things are indeed trees whose torsos are occupied by vengeful spirits.

Mo Ye noticed the invisible barriers around. Based on the coastline, these rotten trees and black fog were blocked by sea water.

No matter what kind of collision, the giant tree of rotten wood is nothing but futile.

Mo Yeban finally took a breath as he lay on the brick carapace, surrounded by a whole moving forest, it didn't feel so good.

"come out"

"Come out, I know you're inside. Get out now"

"Roar"

It was rare for Ban Brick to speak human words, and he kept patting his nose with his paws.

Tolerance is now its limit.

As soon as Mo Ye turned his head, he saw a puff of black smoke coming out of Brick's nostrils and turned into a pale young man. The sense of sight of Aladdin's magic lamp was not there.

Ban Zhuan couldn't see where Xiao Hei was. If he wanted to lose his temper, he couldn't find the right person, so he yelled at the direction of the death forest to vent his anger.

"Xiao Hei, you are too much, how can you take advantage of other people's *"

"Say, how are you going to be responsible?"

Fortunately, the only human audience at the scene was Mo Ye.

A miniature lizard is staring at an evil spirit floating in the air and yelling for the other party to take responsibility.

Mo Ye silently looked away. I really can't continue to let this guy follow Xiao Qi to wander around the Star Network. What kind of webpages have you browsed on the Star Network, Mr. Banzhuan?

Only then did Mo Ye, who had recovered, pay attention to his surroundings. This is the endless sea.

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Sunny skies, bustling streets, and enthusiastic islanders.

Mo Ye seemed to have entered another world, and the contrast with the previous death forest was too great.

Mo Ye felt that his brain capacity was about to run out. Where is this place? Why is there such an island? Is there another phantom?

But the barrier-free communication with Xiaoqi and the existence of Xiaohei and Banzhuan all show that the current situation is different from the previous two times.

The sun was high, the sky was blue and white clouds were floating in the sky like balls of cotton candy.

The sign of 'A Tavern' fluttered over the little roof on the corner.

There are colorful flowers and plants planted in the small yard outside the tavern, including cockscomb, phalaenopsis, red silk thread, and white jade green. The sweet aroma of flowers and plants permeates the air and mixes with the aroma of wine and lingers on the nose, which makes people endure I can't help but want to stand here and take a deep breath.

Mo Ye sat in the corner of the small courtyard, watching the two little lolitas on the other side pulling and molesting the horrified pale boy Xiao Hei.

An important reason why Xiao Hei has no sense of existence is because she is not a human being at all. Unless he deliberately gathers a physical body to be seen, other people except Mo Ye will not be able to see him at all, let alone use the evil little hands to be frivolous. The young boy's fair chest.

Mo Ye was sure that if it wasn't for the fact that the undead had no sense of touch, the young man's cliff would blush.

The outdoor seats of the tavern were full of drinking guests, and they laughed happily watching the scene where the two little lolitas were molesting the pale boy.

Raise a glass and drink freely, drink and chat very lively.

Pedestrians coming and going on the street are a lively scene.

Mo Ye leaned on the back of the chair, half-closed his eyes, looking lazily basking in the sun. In fact, the villain in his mind had already jumped a few feet high. Half an hour ago, Mo Ye never thought about what he would do after entering the city wall. The situation will be like this.

The waiter in the uniform of the tavern walked up to Mo Ye and asked with a smile, "Miss, do you want a refill?"

Mo Ye heard the sound, looked at the empty cup on the table, and nodded to the waiter.

The lid of the wine barrel was opened, and the brown wine flowed and filled the big cup, "Please use it slowly"

The waiter turned and left. Mo Ye's eyes were still focused on the large glass that had just been filled with wine. The glass that was filled just now was clearly clean and transparent without any liquid.

Looking away, thinking of the bustling streets around, His Excellency the mage let out a breath slowly. He really didn't expect that one day he would stay with so many dead people and spirits.

These laughing and chatting people are clearly dead souls that have not dissipated for a long time. No wonder you can see at a glance that Xiao Hei, who has no solid body, can move his hands and feet. They are the same kind, the same kind.

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Sleepy brain is confused, I will make up one by one tomorrow + (to be continued) ()