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Chapter 2710 Refugee Shelter (3)

"Ah!" screamed.

Mingyang's eyes suddenly opened for a moment, and then immediately fainted. Only a faint spiritual energy radiated from his side, as if glass was broken, and there was no possibility of reunion again.

"Third brother, you didn't stab this kid to death, right? You can't sell it if you die!"

The black skin sounded again.

"How can I do it! Third brother, I am a skilled person in this industry!"

The third brother wiped the knife on his trouser legs and threw the fainted Mingyang onto the carriage like garbage.

The wheels continued to roll forward, leaving only two lines of ruts that would slowly be blown away by the wind.

“What’s wrong.”

With the arrival of dawn, the enchanting visual range became wider and wider, and she suddenly discovered something wrong.

At night, she relied on the direction of the star map in the starry sky to distinguish directions, but as soon as it was daytime, she realized that she might have fallen into a powerful confusion array that specifically confuses the army of demon hunters.

After the sunlight shone, the stars in the sky disappeared, making her realize that she was hovering around a mountain in the middle of the night, and she didn't fly far from the Mingcheng area.

After discovering this truth, Yaorao could only shrug helplessly after choking.

There are also many powerful human summoners, talisman masters, and capable people and strangers in the Lanyuan Continent.

Most of the demon army traveled at night. I am afraid that in order to confuse the demon's marching route, the talisman master set up many starry night disordered formations in the forest where the enchanting flies. Although it is not powerful, it will automatically retreat during the day, but fortunately, the talisman power fluctuates extremely weakly and the scene is completely close to nature.

Even if the extremely strong talisman master is in a head, he may not be able to feel that he has fallen into the trap immediately, let alone Yaorao himself who is only thinking about leaving.

"The more anxious you are, the more chaotic you are!"

Yao Rao knocked on her temples and saw a winding river flowing by her feet.

"I'd better go down and drink a few sips of water and wash my face and wake up."

While thinking this way, Yao Rao drove the fried chicken and swooped towards the clear stream.

But as soon as it landed, the Flaming Wind Eagle was first put into the beast-controlling ring. Before I could get close to the stream, a noisy voice suddenly sounded on the other side of the mountain.

"Hey! I finally met some people!"

Yaorao originally had no curiosity about strangers, but she had just flew out of the Mingcheng War Zone. At this time, she urgently needed to find some local people to ask for information. So when she heard that someone was speaking human language in the slow-moving team, she immediately threw down her mind to wash her face and calmly, and her body jumped and ran directly in the direction where the sound came from.

"Hey, hello, please ask..."

After hearing a silver bell-like cry, a group of civilians, protected by several casual cultivators, immediately saw a slightly crazy woman rushing towards the other side of the mountain.

In order to make herself have no flaws, Yaorao deliberately dressed herself up as a civilian in a civilian dress, tied herself up with the most common braids, and tore her hair in a mess. At first glance, she looked like a disaster victim who was fleeing famine, and then jumped off the hill.

"Where is the nearest and safe city?"

Yao Rao rolled down from the hillside, and she was stunned when she looked up.

It turned out that my outfit was so appropriate. The one who appeared in front of me was actually a civilian brigade with cloth bags on her back. She looked like she had encountered war!

A rough count shows that there are about three or four hundred of these people.

Moreover, the entire team was protected by seven eighth-level scattered cultivators and was walking towards the other side of the mountain.

Yaorao rolled down at the feet of an aunt holding a cloth. When the kind-looking aunt saw Yaorao's appearance, she immediately threw the package in her hand and pulled her up from the ground.

Perhaps the same situation made the aunt immediately develop a sense of intimacy with Yaorao.

"Miss, don't be afraid. We are survivors from several villages in the northern border. Now we are being protected by these kind-hearted adults to go to the refugee camp. You can go with us."

Holding Yaorao's hand, the kind-hearted aunt was unwilling to let go, and pointed to the several casual cultivators who were approaching Yaorao and introduced gratefully.

During the war of the invasion of the demon race, every weak person can empathize with the pain they experienced by each other and silently lift these pains on his shoulders.

So at this time, no one asked Yaorao where she came from, no one asked how many relatives she had lost in the war, only people looked at her sympatheticly, without any rift, immediately treating her as a companion.

"My God... I've been too much..."

Yaorao found that her hand could not even be pulled out from the aunt who was crying. She immediately felt dizzy and almost carried it over.

She didn't have time to go to the refuge camp with these teams that were walking as fast as a snail. She just wanted to find a human city as soon as possible, meet some truly powerful human summoners, draw out the distribution of the entire battlefield from them, and find another way to transmit the crystal to take effect again.

The smiling faces of the civilians who rushed forward and held concern and kindness at Yaorao made her have nowhere to escape.

"Yes, there are not many more people who can protect them."

The human cultivator who came first looked at Yaorao and squeezed a smile out of her cheek.

However, just as he expressed his welcome to Yaorao, something suddenly flashed in the tall and thin man's arms.

So he made an apologetic gesture to Yaorao and took out a messaging crystal from his arms.

"Hey! Zhugan, when will you arrive? Just wait for your group of people... The guests... I'm still in a hurry to see you!"

The transmission crystal in the tall and thin man's hand emitted not the ordinary blue light, but a lively green in the blue, as if the intensity and breadth of the transmission were immediately increased a lot.

After it was turned on, a rough sound immediately came from the other side of the crystal.

"Are you in a hurry to reincarnate? Your throat is so scary? I'm escorting four hundred refugees here. Don't worry, you'll arrive soon!"

Hearing the urging message, the tall and thin man named Zhugan immediately frowned, and a complicated look flashed on his cheek that ordinary people didn't check. Then he closed the message crystal and waved at the large army.

"Go away quickly, we have other tasks. Let these people speed up to send them to the shelter!"

When the adults who were protecting their safety had other tasks, a group of refugees immediately turned their faces tight, hugged the children in their arms or carried their parents to trot forward.

Yaorao was also pulled forward by the enthusiastic aunt.
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