Reborn Beautiful Mage

The endless Warcraft mountains are crisscrossed by undulating forest roads. The setting sun falls on the earth like warm blood, and the wind roars like a blade.

Bloody, dark and full of crises, this is the world's Warcraft mountain.

No matter how bizarre the scenery is, people who break into the Warcraft mountains have to work hard to survive. They don't care to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Deep in the dense forest, five people, three undead, a hell dog in tonnage just escaped from the encirclement and suppression of a group of Warcraft.

"White ice raccoon dog, do you know the way? What do I think of you? Where does Warcraft take us? " Another way out, Qi Tian can't stop complaining. Fortunately, he is also a magician. These days, these people have trained their physical strength. It seems that people can't be forced!

"Don't know the way!" Every time someone asked the white ice raccoon dog this question, her answer was very reasonable. It all depends on the young lady's mood to go there. Anyway, it's right that this road has not been repeated.

Although there are SS level super Warcraft hell three dogs open the way, the general Warcraft will not easily attack them even if they are advanced. When they smell the smell of hell three dogs from a long distance, Warcraft will avoid them one after another. But there are some Warcraft territory consciousness is very strong, especially the kind of social Warcraft.

Thousands of people gather together. Once an alien race steps into their territory, it's not exaggerating.

"According to my many years of experience, if we continue to go south, we will enter the Galan empire." White ice raccoon dog judged their current position and said.

Along the way, the white ice raccoon dog killed countless Warcraft, and even later the white ice raccoon dog was lazy to dig the magic core. I don't know how to deal with the pile of white ice raccoon dogs in the space ring.

As the sun sets in the west, the sky gradually darkens, and the temperature in the virgin forest gradually decreases. The white ice raccoon dog and his party found a place where it was easy to defend but difficult to attack, set up camp, set up a bonfire, and the five began to prepare for today's dinner.

The food brought into the mountains has been eaten up, and the only thing that can be eaten in the Warcraft mountains is Warcraft. Fortunately, these Warcraft are not all rough and thick. It's not hard to swallow if you choose something with acceptable taste to process.

When it comes to cooking, it used to be five people taking turns. It can't be said who makes delicious food, but it's absolutely endless chatter when it comes to who makes bad food.

Feng Tianshu is needless to say. I don't know what it means to get familiar with it. Night is even worse, a fire magic down, no matter how good things have to be baked into coke for him. When it's Pu Lan's turn to cook, Pu Lan will pick fruit for everyone. It doesn't matter if she is an elf. The white ice raccoon dog can bear it, but if she wants the hell three dogs to be vegetarian, the white ice raccoon dog thinks Pu Lan is completely abusing her.

The most outrageous and boundless is the white ice raccoon dog. One day, it was the turn of the white ice raccoon dog to cook. The white ice raccoon dog didn't give up. She gave the dagger to Yemei to cut the vegetables. She herself seemed to have to compare.

She naturally felt that it didn't matter, but the other four were in a cold sweat.

Not to mention the necromancer white ice raccoon dog who let the undead cut vegetables, is it the first time in the world, just your poisoned dagger? These people are really afraid that the raccoon dog on the white ice will not be washed, and a handful of poison will be put into the pot, so the lives of these people will be explained here.

So, in the end, people always think that Qi Tianyi is the only one who can eat the cooked food. The honorary and arduous title and task of group leader naturally fell to Qi Tianyi.

It doesn't matter if it's not delicious, but at least we won't die.

After leaving the Lost City, Feng Tianshu seldom spoke. If he has free time, he will borrow different books from the white ice raccoon dog to read. From time to time, he will daze himself in the crystal ball. He really lost his memory.