The White Bone Hill located in Tianmu Road is a rare dangerous place on Tianmu Road.

For thousands of years, countless warriors and monks have been buried here, and the land is covered with white bones, so it is called the White Bone Hill.

The more dangerous the wilderness, the higher the benefits, and the practitioners continue to do so, for the rare spiritual materials in the white bone hills.

"You are greedy for the spiritual materials in the White Bone Hill, but the monsters on the White Bone Hill are targeting your life."

This is what a practitioner who has been wandering in the white bone hills all year round.

No matter how powerful a practitioner is, he needs to be careful and cautious in a place like the White Bone Hill.

It rained heavily in the Bone Hill in early summer.

The heavy rain blurred vision.

The warriors and monks who met the opportunity in the White Bone Hill hid in the cave and waited patiently for the end of the heavy rain.

Don’t go out when it rains heavily. This is a basic rule that practitioners in the White Bone Hill will follow.

In heavy rain, if you go out, you are easily in danger.

Whenever it rains, it is the time for monsters on the White Bone Hill to revel in.

In the rain line, you can still hear strange roars.

"These beasts can't be quiet for a while." A warrior spat and cursed.

The weird roar stopped indeed.

The warrior was stunned, and his face became solemn.

The monsters stopped roaring, which was the most unusual thing.

Deep in the rain lines that the cave warriors cannot see, there are four colors of light illuminated, white, bright red, ink black and dark gray.

White bones buried under the hills climbed up from the ground.

The rain washed away the mud on their bodies, and these interlaced white bones guarded four balls of light, and the hollow bone eyes showed light of different colors.

The monsters on the Bone Hill looked at the bones that had climbed up, but they were unwilling to give up their territory and fought with the Bones.

In the fierce war, the bones were broken and they got up again, and continued to fight with the monsters.

The human practitioners all heard the sound of fighting. They rushed out of the cave, staying away from the battlefield while looking up and watching.

They saw four different colors of light in the depths of the rain and fog.

As the rain got lighter and smaller, they saw clearly that the four lights of different colors were four eyeballs.

The eyes of the white, bright red, ink black and dark gray are embedded on the bronze giant door.

The door spans half of the white bone hill.

The three eyeballs of the dark gray eyeballs were dimming, and the light of the dark gray eyeballs became brighter and brighter, and the bronze giant door slowly opened.

A dark grey torrent poured out from the other side of the door, washing away half of the white bone hill.

The monsters, white bones, escaped practitioners and many creatures were involved in the gray flood, which was a flood.

The dark gray torrent soon flowed back into the Giant Gate.

After the torrent, only white bones, human bones, and weird white bones remain.

The bronze giant door was closed, with three eyeballs of white, bright red, and ink black regaining the light they should have, and the dark gray eyeballs were no longer as bright as before.

White bones climbed up from the ground and cleared out all the monsters and creatures around them.

Under the drizzle, four eyeballs emitting different lights stared at the earth. When its door opened again, no one knew what the situation would be like?

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He knelt on the ground and cried, and the only thing that was the desolate cry in the world was.

He is in the deserted grassland.

No one can ask him what he was crying here?

Perhaps to be more precise, no one dares to ask.

Because he only has the left half of his body, left eye, left arm, left hand, left foot, where did his right half of his body go?

No one knows, even he doesn't know.

If Zhou Fan and his party were here, Zhang Benben would definitely recognize him as Liao Yiban, the mysterious monk from the Land of Baigu.

He did not die in that war between quasi-unignostic and quasi-unignostic.

Even the black and white dragons would be surprised by it, and it missed its eyes.

Liao Yiban was crying sadly because he was about to go crazy. He would rather die by himself and he was splitting.

The second Liao Yihan appeared, still a left half-hearted person, still wearing a yellow half-hearted suit.

He was crying too.

The third Liao half appeared, and appeared to the right of the first Liao half.

More and more Liao half appeared.

Ten thousand people were kneeling on the ground and crying, and the crying sounded floating on the deserted grassland.

He stopped crying and stood up, Liao half was looking at Liao half.

He sighed, which was equivalent to ten thousand people sighing.

He is no longer a human being, he or they have become a group of weird or weird.

Soon they felt hungry and wanted to eat people, so they sniffed the breath of people and ran wildly in the wilderness.

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It was raining a hundred miles outside Langwei Village, Cangdong Road, but it was cloudless around it.

Someone noticed that a woman in white appeared inside the rain.

Rain lines blocked, and no one could see the face of the woman in white clearly.

The rain has been falling.

The woman wanders back and forth in the rain.

The village patrol team only observes and dares not enter the rain to contact the woman wandering back and forth, and reports to the above.

However, the superiors could not send people to support them, because Cangdong Road was preparing for a war, and the entire Cangdong Road had to face the invasion of Dongyue.

If the rain girl came to the village, Langwei Village could only find a way to deal with it. They didn't know what kind of terrible fate would be to greet them.

Various strange phenomena broke out on the vast land.

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This is a big tree radiating white light, with colorful fruits and colorful leaves on it.

The little girl sat on the trunk, shaking her short legs and looking at a dark yellow fruit at random.

She quickly looked away and started singing.

"Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast."

"One without eyes and the other without tail, it's so strange! It's so strange!"

"Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, one without ears and the other without tail, it's so strange! It's so strange!"

“…”

The little girl sang so hard that she sang very carefully.

The song echoed on the big tree. After singing two tigers, she changed another song.

“One, two, three, four, five,”

"Go up the mountain to fight tigers,"

"The tiger cannot beat it,"

"Catch the little squirrel,"

“There are a few squirrels,”

“One, two, three, four, five,”

"Five little squirrels."

“One, two, three, four, five,”

The children's songs kept changing. Finally, the little girl got tired of singing, so she stopped and said with an intoxicated look on her face: "I sing so well, I will sing them to him next time."

Her gray eyes were as deep as if there were thousands of worlds. After intoxication, she looked up at the fruits all over the trees, her smile calmed down and became a little serious.
Chapter completed!