Chapter 9 The Power of the Mythical Beast Grass and Mud Horse

As if in response to Mi Fan's words, there was a "Rumble" running sound on the distant horizon.

"Fuck, what's the sound? Did the instructors send a maglev tank brigade to search and rescue us?" Zheng Yuan looked at the dreamlike smoke on the horizon with an unbelievable face and said.

"No, that direction is completely opposite to the direction we came. I don't think it's here to save us." Mi Fan stood in front of the bright red fluorescent logo version and frowned.

"It's not to rescue us, is it ten thousand horses running wildly?" A new recruit behind Zheng Yuan, who had been repaired by Mi Fan in the camp, said that he was not happy to see Mi Fan.

However, all the recruits did not say anything, because as the "rumbling" was getting closer and closer, they could obviously feel the vibration of the ground. Looking at the rolling smoke and dust not far away, it seemed that there was really a large group of monsters running towards them.

"Here we go!" Mi Fan stared at the rolling smoke and dust. In the very faint light, countless huge dark shadows were about to come out of the smoke and dust.

"Wo!!"

With a howling, a huge and ferocious head took the lead in piercing the shackles of smoke and dust and rushed out!

"I... I~Fuck! It's so fucking good for you to say it!" Zheng Yuan cursed and didn't have time to blame the talking recruit. He shouted, "All retreat!"

After saying that, he took the lead and ran back, and a kind of recruit who planned to follow him looked at each other, and coincidentally raised his feet to catch up.

On the other side, Chu Jincheng was much calmer, leading the recruits who followed him to retreat to the left in an orderly manner. Because there was a dark shadow like a hillside over there, Chu Jincheng expected to run to the hillside and it would be fine.

"Big boss, this will not be the legendary mythical beast on the Malgobi, grass mud horse..." Zhang Yi had a black face, looked at the rushing monster and said to Mi Fan.

"Looking at this situation, it should be inseparable." Mi Fan smiled bitterly. The name of Malgobi is really adapted to local conditions.

That's right. The monsters rushing towards everyone in the rolling smoke and dust are very similar to the mythical beasts and mud horses on the earth, but they are more fierce and taller, and each of them has two heads.

Mi Fan and Zhang Yi are standing in front of the bright red fluorescent logo version, which is the closest position to the two-headed grass mud horse in the team, so even if they want to retreat, I'm afraid there is no chance at this time. What's more, Mi Fan has no intention to escape at all.

"Black man, do you dare to fight?" Mi Fan turned his head and said to Zhang Yi beside him.

"With the boss, what dare I do? Isn't it just a grass and mud horse? Turn them over!" Zhang Yi smiled, and a faint golden light suddenly rose from his body. He put on his posture and rushed over to the army of grass and mud horses with two heads.

Mi Fan also followed closely, but he did not use internal force, but with the power of the flesh and body, he followed Zhang Yi closely.

Zhang Yi turned around and looked at Mi Fan in surprise, but he didn't have time to ask more questions, because the next moment, the overwhelming two people were submerged.

At this moment, neither of them saw that there was something flashing in the backpack sent by Lao Yang behind them, emitting a faint red fluorescence.

Mi Fanfu rushed into the army of grass and mud horses, and was almost smoked by the fishy smell that came to his face. Finally, he used internal force to temporarily shield his sense of smell, and changed it to internal breathing to leave a small life.

Zhang Yi over there is not much better. His internal cultivation is not as deep as that of Mi Fan. He only looks like Zilong, so he pulled off a piece of cloth from his military uniform, blocked it between his mouth and nose, and barely picked up a life.

The mythical beast grass mud horse is really powerful and extraordinary!

At this moment, such a sentence came out of their hearts.

Although this group of double-headed grass and mud horses is huge, the number of them is not as huge as Mifan imagined. At least it also leaves a lot of space for Mifan to move.

And this group of double-headed grass mud horses seemed to be not very interested in the two people rushing towards them. Although occasionally a few double-headed grass mud horses spewed out or ice or fire energy to attack them, the whole group of double-headed grass mud horses did not stay much, but continued to run in the direction of Zheng Yuan and Chu Jincheng's escape.

Those ice and fire energy do not pose any threat to Mi Fan's nature. They wave their hands and fly out. After all, this is a group that survives by quantity rather than quality.

Zhang Yi looked a little embarrassed. His military uniform was burned out a lot of holes, and there was still fine ice slag in his hair. At this moment, he was cursing and dodging a flying pillar of fire. Fortunately, there is no life-threatening worry, and Mi Fan has no intention of helping. After all, they can handle it by themselves, and it seems a little superfluous for you to help.

"His grandma, a group of grass and mud horses dare to be so rampant. As the saying goes, it's impolite to let you see grandpa's tricks!"

Zhang Yi roared, and the faint golden light awns lingering all over his body suddenly gathered on his hands, but when Zhang Yi's hands were folded, and then gradually separated, a golden spear was held in his hands by Zhang Yi!

Then, there was a shocking roar, but it was not the voice of Zhang Yi: "Wow! Zhang Yide, a Yan man, is here! Who dares to be presumptuous!!"

This roar directly shook the two-headed grass mud horse beside Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi held a spear in his hand and killed the two-headed grass mud horse closest to him.

The spear swept, the imaginary head flew up, and the scene of blood spraying like a spring water did not appear. Zhang Yi's golden spear only left a wound between the neck of the two-headed grass mud horse. Although it was not broken, it also cut the trachea of the two-headed grass mud horse, blood flowed all over the ground, and the dust was also divided. I can't tell what color the blood is, but the two grass and mud horses have died.

"Third brother? Is it the third brother?" Zhao Zilong had already emerged from behind Mi Fan when he heard the shocking roar, and a surprise and unbelievable filled his face.

"Big boss, is it that Zhang Yi also picked up something attached to your third brother's soul like me? Otherwise, how could he make such a roar? Mi Fan is also a little excited. Some people who have the same experience with him will always make themselves feel more intimate.

Zhao Zilong shook his head and sighed, "No, I don't feel the soul of the third brother. Maybe the descendant named Zhang Yi just inadvertently got the method of practicing the third brother's Yide decision, not like you, waking up my soul."

Mi Fan nodded, avoided an ice cone sideways, knocked down a two-headed grass and mud horse with one punch, and chased it in the direction of Zhang Yi.

In this side, Zhang Yi was killing in all directions. A spear in his hand waved like a tiger. There were two-headed grass and mud horses around him wailing and flying backwards. Zhang Yi laughed and was so happy.

Mi Fan shook his head with a smile, ran over, grabbed Zhang Yi, who could commit suicide, and said, "Heizi, if you continue to kill like this, the whole army of grass and mud horses will probably spit you to death with saliva."

Zhang Yi stopped and gasped and said, "Haha, boss, this is the first time I've used Yide so refreshingly. I don't think this army of grass and horses is coming for us. Let's rush out to find a place to have a rest and then find a golden head?"

"Yi De Jue? How do you know that you are cultivating Yi Dejue? Mi Fan and Zhao Zilong behind him were stunned at the same time. They didn't expect that Zhang Yi would know that he was practicing Yi Dejue.

"Well, this, it's a long story. Let's find a place to have a rest first, and then I'll tell you." Zhang Yi took a deep breath and looked at the two-headed grass and mud horse that was gradually scarce.

Mi Fan nodded and said nothing more. After all, the two of them have just met for a short time. Although they have seen each other, they have not yet felt that they are confid. If they are pressed, they will inevitably be suspected and let nature take its course. Anyway, with their sultry and coquettish nature, sooner or later they will become brothers who can give their backs to each other. .

The two of them rushed again. Of course, Zhang Yi has returned to normal, but the body surface is still shining with a faint golden light. After all, the fight just now also consumed a lot of internal strength.

With the number of double-headed grass mud horses becoming less and less, finally, the two jumped and rushed out of the aura of the mythical beast grass mud horse. Both of them took a long breath. After all, the disgusting smell was really crazy.

After taking two deep breaths, Mi Fan straightened up and calmed down Dantian. He shook the dust all over his body with internal force, and then looked around.

As far as you can see is the desolate Gobi, which does not seem to be much different from before, but the fluorescent logo version that has long disappeared tells Mi Fan that they have run out for a long distance.

At this time, the faint blue light has disappeared, and it is dark between heaven and earth. Only the starlight in the sky cast a trace of light for Mi Fan and Zhang Yi.

This asteroid, which is about half the volume of the earth, seems to be no different from the time of day and night. Due to the initial transformation of the nine groups, there is also a preliminary atmosphere, and the composition of the air is also similar to that of the earth. Maybe after another transformation, it will really become another human. Maybe it's a home.

Thinking of this, Mi Fan's eyes were gradually covered with a faint layer of purple and gold, looking farther away.

"Big boss, is there a suitable place to rest? If not, we can just take a break here. Let's not care about those dogs. Let's go straight to the golden head, or go straight back to the camp. Zhang Yi sat on the ground full of sand. He took out a pack of cigarettes from somewhere, lit it with his own internal force, took a sip, and said slowly, "The smoke given by the cow's head is so strong!"

"No, it's too dangerous to rest in such an empty place. I saw a small mountain bag over there. Let's go there and have a good rest. If there is any danger, it's easy to deal with." Taking over the cigarette handed over by Zhang Yi, Mi Fan lit it slowly. A sharp light flashed in his eyes and said coldly, "Moreover, I have to study what is in our backpack..."

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