Chapter 260 Scar

The gate is very narrow, like someone using a huge axe to see a thick gap between the mountains, which can only be paralleled by two horses at most.

Walking through this pass, Zhao Qianyang felt a bright eye. Outside the pass was a downward slope, growing some low shrubs, which were very dense. Looking around, there is a huge plain where you can't see the edges. There are large areas of deep forests and grasslands growing in the plain, which look gloomy and vibrant under the blue sky.

Scar urged the captains to gather at the gate.

The team was well trained and soon assembled. Scar ordered to continue moving forward. Zhao Qianyang released his consciousness, and everything within a hundred miles was clearly reflected in Zhao Qianyang's mind. This inevitably disappointed Zhao Qianyang. There were many ordinary monsters, but he did not find any powerful monsters. He said lightly, "Scar, there are no warcrafts near here. If you want to hunt warcraft, you'd better speed up."

The scar heart is very strange. How could Zhao Qianyang know it? However, he still ordered the whole brigade to move forward quickly and walk dozens of miles in a row. In fact, he only found some untopic warcrafts, which made the scar's heart admire Zhao Qianyang even more. He said, "Brother Zhao, let's go to the depths of the plain to have a look. There are very powerful monsters there. As long as we can kill a few, we will make money."

Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "Are there any powerful monsters in the plain?"

"There are many powerful monsters. Somewhere in the depths of the plain, they live in this very powerful thing, but no one dares to go there. Even the most powerful soul practitioners of the giant sling country will never go to that place!" When Scar spoke, he was a little timid.

Zhao Qianyang asked, "What's in there?" He thought that there must be something unusual that can make scars feel scared.

Scar shook his head and said, "I don't know what's in it, but it is said that there are very powerful people living in it. Their bodies are more than 100 meters high, and their bodies are engraved with countless detailed runes, which can overthrow the mountain with one hand.

Zhao Qianyang was overjoyed, with countless runes engraved on his body, which may be a soul puppet. As long as it is a soul puppet, Zhao Qianyang may find the right place. Back to the dust star seems to be close in front of you.

Scar continued: "There are also many powerful monsters in the plain. As long as we continue to march inside, we will see that the most powerful monsters I have ever seen is an orangutan, which is more than ten meters tall. With brown electric light on his body, he single roared and deafen dozens of people in our team. Then he waved his palm. Damn, the ancient tree, which is more than ten meters thick, did not hinder him at all. Our team was not killed by his palm, but was killed by an ancient tree. We..."

Zhao Qianyang narrowed his eyes and smiled and listened to the story of the scar. The scar was exactly what he said. Inadvertently glanced at Zhao Qianyang, he found that Zhao Qianyang's eyes were shining with colorful halo, and there seemed to be countless small runes in it, which immediately scared him, and the words in his mouth immediately stopped. Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey." Scar giggled and said, "We...where did I just say? Oh... By the way, our deaths and injuries are very heavy, and these two scars on our faces were left at that time. Damn, I told others that it was caught and cut by Warcraft, but it was actually cut by a branch. Now I feel uncomfortable when I think about it.

Zhao Qianyang didn't expect that this plain would be so huge. They chatted and ran around a few deep forests across the river of French fries. Along the way, I only met some less powerful animals, and I was scared away when I saw the brigade.

In the evening, the brigade stopped on an empty grass. Zhao Qianyang looked up at the starry sky. The stars here are indeed different from those in his hometown. They are dense, like white sesame seeds sprinkled on the black disk.

The bonfire has been ignited, and the soldiers sat together, which was very lively. The scars wandered around in the camp and kept busy. At this time, the broken eggs and drying their teeth came to Zhao Qianyang's side.

said crazily, "Brother Zhao, if tomorrow goes well, we will be able to go to the edge of Warcraft activities. Haha, it's really itchy now." He held a long sword in his hand, and Zhao Qianyang helped him refine it, with countless runes engraved on it. Go to the Internet at a glance, it's golden. I love it very much in my heart.

The broken egg shouted, "Okay, don't always dump your long sword. I also have it." With that, he pulled out a shiny long knife from the ordinary scabbard.

"Poor!" A voice sounded from behind Zhao Qianyang, and the weapons were put away with dry teeth and broken teeth. It was Scar who came over. He complained and said, "Brother Zhao, you are limitedly happy here, but I'm exhausted."

He waved to Zhao Qianyang crazily and retreated. He was afraid that the scar would take a fancy to his sword. This is his treasure, which is more important than his life.

When the broken egg saw that he ran away crazily, he cursed in his heart and said, "Brother Zhao, I'll go first."

"Wait!" Scar said loudly.

The face of the broken egg immediately cried. He knew that his big knife might not be guaranteed, and he looked at Zhao Qianyang pitifully.

"Take your big knife and let me have a look." The scar stretched out its hand.

The broken egg reluctantly handed over the knife. The expression was like running away from his wife and the dead child, and it couldn't decline any more.

"Look at your bear, isn't it just a knife? I can still rob you." Scar said carelessly.

As soon as he heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Hey hey, of course the captain won't rob it!"

"Hmm." Scar nodded and then said, "But have you ever thought about filial piety to the captain?"

As soon as the heart of the broken egg flew from the ground to the sky, it immediately fell from the sky. This time, it fell even harder and was about to break into a thousand and a half.

"What a good knife!" The scar stroked the knife body and praised it. Then he looked at the broken egg with inquiring eyes.

How dare you disagree? He sighed and said, "Well, this knife belongs to the captain."

Scar grinned and was very happy.

"Brosing eggs, don't be unhappy. I have a better one here, and it's useless to keep it. It happens that you don't have any weapons, just give it to you!" Zhao Qianyang said lightly. As he spoke, there was already a long black knife in his hand. The scar could obviously feel a chill coming to his face. When he looked over, he immediately fell in love with Zhao Qianyang's hand, and the knife he had just got from the broken egg hand was actually like a rag. Of. I'm full of regret in my heart. Why should I grab it with the broken egg? Just ask Zhao Qianyang directly.

"Great, thank you, Brother Zhao." The broken egg took the big knife in Zhao Qianyang's hand with a happy face. Pounce! The knife fell directly to the ground and almost knocked down the broken egg's feet. He scratched his head and said, "This knife is too... too heavy." This is so urgent for him.

Scar said, "Let me try it."

Zhao Qianyang said, "Scar, you already have weapons. Do you still want to possess this one?"

Bangdan agreed with Zhao Qianyang in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it and could only look at it eagerly.

"Yes! Brother Zhao didn't say anything. I really forgot. Scar pretended to smile stupidly, and then handed the original long knife to the broken egg and said, "Here, uh... your knife is very good, but as the captain, how can I ask for your Dongxie?"

This knife came as a happy result. For him, although the knife Zhao Qianyang took out later was good, it was a big knife that could not be used, and he still recognized the current one in his heart.

"What a knife." The scar picked up the big black knife from the ground and asked, "Brother Zhao, what's the name of this knife?"

"Name?" For Zhao Qianyang, this knife is ordinary. It can only be called a defective product in the blade collected in the sea of bones. Otherwise, it can never be used with the cultivation of scar condensation. However, it has to be mentioned that the strength of the scar is very strong, which is simply comparable to the body repairer. He looked at the cold moonlight in the sky and said faintly, "Just call it, night!"

"Okay, secluded night!" Scar repeated and said to himself, "Although the name is good, it lacks a little domineering."