"waaaaagh..."

The giant natives seemed to feel that they were about to be destroyed. Suddenly, as if they had received some kind of rallying call, a gust of wind disappeared in an instant like an ebbing tide.

Yuan Wense was greatly frightened, his hands and feet were weak, and he still stumbled. He slipped directly from the three-story arrow tower, ran over and hugged Di Lin, who was completely frozen.

Di Lin was completely blackened by the explosion, and even his nostrils were filled with ash. He looked at Yuan Wense with a complicated expression, and said in an indescribable tone: "Congratulations!"

On the second level of martial arts, could anyone activate spiritual warfare skills at such a low level? It is simply impossible.

Yuan Wense was very embarrassed, but he always had a sweet mouth: "No matter where you are, we are all happy together."

Isn’t my happy event your happy event?

Di Lin observed carefully: "You have been promoted to the third level of martial arts."

After being promoted again and gaining spiritual combat skills, Murong Liuzhang's old father's wish finally came true.

When Dilin was bombed, Murong Liushang was almost stunned. He had complicated emotions and infinite regrets.

But now, Murong Liushang was secretly very proud. These two little ones were too greedy for comfort, and they couldn't do it without themselves.

Yuan Wense was promoted, the crisis was resolved, and Murong Liuzhang no longer wanted to cause trouble.

But he didn't want to cause trouble, and things didn't want to let him go.

Most accidents in Dilin are man-made.

Murong Liuzhang's side was in danger frequently, and there were constant battles.

It was as if some of them had some unsettling elements that particularly attracted these natives and various beasts in the snow forest.

However, because Murong Liuzhang was there, the risk of the battle was not too great, and we managed to defeat three or four waves of native attacks.

The most disgusting thing about the attacks of the natives is that they can't replenish any combat readiness, and you can't get anything from killing them. A native heart is of some use, and it's just a stone, reserved for marking.

However, before Murong Liuzhang came, everyone had brought a lot of supplies. After all, everyone was equipped with a gray wood beast card. There was a cubic space for himself and the warg's equipment and food, and he could survive ten and a half days in the wild.

Monthly is not a big problem.

Besides the natives, there were also several waves of wild beasts, so everyone still got some supplies.

But everyone still eats the wild animals they hunt first, and try not to use the stored dried meat grains.

Murong Liushang looked at the young couple who could only be regarded as a small black dot in the distance, sitting on the bed and cart enjoying the delicious food, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

This Yuan family is not good at fighting, but he really knows how to live. Are all women like this? No matter what the environment, they can take good care of themselves and the people around them.

The puppy carriage that Yuan Wense took out for the wounded is still in Murong Liushang's space. It is really exquisitely made, and the small parts inside are very ingenious, simple and practical.

Such a person can serve Di Lin well even if he is brought to the fairyland.

After all, even if he is a great master, as long as he has not broken through to the realm of transcendence, he can only lead two mortals.

If Di Lin cannot break through within three years, he will have no choice but to give up on the others and take these two little ones away.

Murong Liushang already had preliminary ideas on how to train this pair well.

Anyway, parents are like this. They can never stop worrying about their children. Just now, Murong Liushang thought that Yuan was quite good, but in the blink of an eye, he felt that her standards were still too low.
Chapter completed!