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At the moment Xuan Hao didn't feel anything, Zhong Ming had already given his hand to him. Originally, Zhong Ming had tried to save him, but he was about to bump into the clear air net's number. However, they were still a step too late. The two of them were instantly knocked back by the golden net that had already revealed its full form. The impact of that instant, as well as being loyal and well-chosen, made you feel as if even your bones were going to shatter. That kind of crushing pain was comparable to your spirit sense being torn to shreds, and the two of them instantly fell unconscious, falling from the sky in a daze. They didn't even have time to retract the Spiritual Energy's protective shield that was on their bodies.0

Zhong Ming's blue Spiritual Highland was as beautiful as a falling star. However, it was his power that did not match with this beauty. His entire body was like a terrifying bomb, burning with a reddish, dark red flame. As it fell from the sky above, it looked as if it was about to blow up this sinister and mysterious cannonball.

The instant the two of them were shot down by the Forbidden Sky Network, they had already lost all of their consciousness. It was only after a long while did Xuan Hao and Zhong Ming realize where they were. Zhong Ming turned his body with difficulty in the air, looked at Xuan Hao, who was falling faster than him, and tried hard to control himself to save Xuan Hao. However, Zhong Ming was very strong and could not be changed. He had to abide by certain rules. For example, right now, no matter how proficient he was in controlling the Wind Controlling Technique, it required every class. Standing in the air like this, there was nothing he could rely on, even if his mages were extremely powerful, or even her techniques were exceptionally proficient. In this case, he could use the Wind Controlling Technique. Most people didn't know, not even Xuan Hao, that the Wind Controlling Technique needed a certain level of medium to be used. It was difficult to use the Wind Controlling Technique since it was completely useless to be used while floating in the air. The Imperial Wind Technique was called the Imperial Wind Technique because it could control the flow of the wind, or it could even control its own body to move in the direction of the wind. And here, perhaps because of the different effects of gravity, Zhong Ming had no sense of the buoyancy of the fall he had felt on the WebTV, of the wind blowing through his clothes. She was still in the air now, but he could only feel the force of the wind that was thrown away, even if it was negligible.

As they got closer and closer to the ground, something black gradually revealed its color. In the white fog, it was especially eye-catching. Zhong Ming still hadn't woken up yet and couldn't help but to feel anxious. Under such a situation, it was extremely difficult for him to use Wind Controlling Technique, and the student was still unconscious, so both of them fell to the ground. If they were to choose freely, falling to the ground without any protection, perhaps all the bones in his body would be broken.

As he got closer and closer, Zhong Ming scattered all the Spiritual Energy around his body and used Wind Controlling Technique forcefully with all his might in a very small amount of time.

The moment Zhong Ming was able to control his body, he reached out his hand and grabbed the collar at the back of his neck. The two of them fell into the black stuff at the same time.

The rest of this stuff wasn't really somebody else's, it was like a tower. That was Zhong Ming's only thought before he entered the building. His memory was very good. The moment he accelerated to the side of the number selection and pulled his collar, the two of them were actually forced to fly into the building through an arched door. It was only at this moment that Zhong Ming saw the real face of the building.

In Zhong Ming's eyes, this tower was very tall. The black object Xuan Hao saw earlier looked like a small figurine, and this tower looked very grand. It was divided into three levels, and each level was like a small attic.

At the very top was a huge golden pillar, or rather, a needle.

Just as Xuan Hao was about to be pierced by the huge needle and burst out of his abdomen, Xuan Haoqing stopped him. However, Xuan Haoqing carelessly moved him into the biggest mattress, a arched door at the bottom. When Xuan Hao went in, he even dragged Zhong Ming inside.

It was this kind of accident that made Zhong Ming only see the ruined face of the building. Other than the small part that he saw, he didn't know what the object or the giant tower looked like.

It was also very ingenious. A window in a tower that no one cared about, such as a smart and learned tower? Then he would just fall in and roll himself to the top of the tower.

After entering, the first thing Zhong Ming did was wake up the number with a slap. However, this action was indeed a little too brutal. Therefore, Zhong Ming changed his method in the end. He handed over the beating of Xuan Hao to the lazy and silly Little Yellow in the space.

The little yellow spirit was exceptionally obedient today. After all, he wasn't cultivating in the Space. His ability was only in the Treasure Seeking State, and he relied on his talent and not hard work. For people like the yellow Spirit Rat, even if they did not work hard, the heavens would still be able to give them a pot of food. However, even so, little Huang Ling had also worked very hard previously, at least he did not want to embarrass himself. This was a strange feeling of duty that he had formed a few days ago to protect and protect his master, even when he was on the verge of death and had yet to experience the storm. However, this sense of mission had completely vanished from the moment he had nearly been killed while he was searching for the treasure in the Spirit King Realm.

Although Zhong Ming had Huang Ling train diligently, Zhou Ming knew that no matter how much Huang Ling trained, she wouldn't be able to achieve much in terms of battle and defense. After all, he was Xu Bao every day, and all of his experience, as well as the value of his own existence, evolved through nature, all for the sake of the treasure hunt. This was also the reason why the Yellow Spirit Rat were so rare.

The Yellow Tomb Mice could be said to be the most extreme type of existence in the world. They didn't have any offensive or defensive abilities, and everything they had was for the sake of finding treasures. This extreme method of evolution was clearly a method that everyone could think of. It was a method to bring about their own destruction. It is precisely because of this extreme evolution that their purpose of survival is extremely simplistic, thus causing their ability to survive in nature to be greatly reduced. It can be said with certainty that if they continue with this trend, I'm afraid that they will soon face the day where they completely annihilate their own clan.

Huang Ling knew that there were some things that could not be accomplished by her own effort. Furthermore, he had followed behind Xu Hui for a long time and witnessed a battle strength that was similar to Zhong Ming's, from the bottom of his heart, he admired these powerful people, and he was destined not to be this kind of person, which was why she felt a little dispirited.

She was a little depressed recently. Everyone was better than him, better at fighting, better at getting beaten up than him, she was just a little pet searching for treasure. There was no point in having any abilities, this was his current situation. Although Zhong Ming said before that he would let him calm down and not pay too much attention to his own combat and defense abilities, so that Zhong Ming could refine magic tools for him in the future, this still made Huang Ling feel a little bit shocked. The shock she felt at that time was not over, and the combination of these two, especially intense effects, made it hard to accept.

Although Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao are both brave and meticulous young men, and they pay a lot of attention to the details, they still understand a girl's heart, especially a little girl like Huang Ling." Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao, are both brave and careful young men, and they also pay a lot of attention to a girl's heart, especially a little girl like Huang Ling. However, it didn't matter. Little Huang Ling could adjust her own state of mind, but it was also possible that because of the adjustment period, their state of mind was a little down. They didn't take Zhong Ming's training seriously.

Yes, sleep. From the perspective of the young and ignorant Huang Ling, other than life and death, there was nothing more important to him than sleeping. Moreover, to him, the natural treasure searching ability of the Yellow Tomb Mice didn't have much to do with cultivation, so to him, sleeping here was probably more important than cultivation. She had always felt that sleeping for a while was better, so he kept this kind of mood until Zhong Ming called for her.

They didn't feel that it was difficult to get through when the disaster was about to befall them, but when they recalled it again after a long time, those seemingly calm and numb emotions of hers suddenly began to radiate with grief, even grievance and sadness, so much so that they would spend a long period of time reminiscing about the sadness they had felt back then, even though their days were already better.

In fact, there were a lot of people like this in their lives. Most of them were just lucky and didn't know how bad the situation they were in was and didn't know much about the world. When they got there, they would be able to experience all the hardships they had gone through in their lives.

The little yellow spirit was slightly stunned when Xuan Hao woke her up with his telepathy. She was adjusting her state of mind right now, and he hadn't even fully adjusted his state of mind yet. Now that her master was calling out to her so strongly, the little yellow spirit rubbed her eyes before quickly getting up and running away.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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