Vol 2 Chapter 3965: sand

For so long, Ning Shu has never seen a living thing.

The mountain left, Ning Shu kicked the sand with his feet, and the sand had faint white, reflecting the slight fluorescence under the light.

Ningshu is playing with these sands, which flow out of the fingers.

Ning Shu’s heart has doubts. If the Styx is fixed, it will not tide, but the sand on the beach is going on.

Generally, the sand is washed by sea water, and the sand in the sea water is deposited on the beach.

Ning Shu ran to the side of the Styx and made a mark. If the naked eye could not see the movement of the river, then make a mark.

If the sand is spit out from the Styx, the sand should be left after the erosion of the Styx, which means that the sand is actually an extremely strong thing.

Can't compare with the big stone of the Styx, but this hardness is probably similar to the stone of the Styx.

The sky was dim, and there was a bizarre aurora in the sky, shining on the Styx, making people feel that there are monsters and ghosts that will crawl out of the river.

The time for the mountain to leave was a bit long, and Ning Shu was a little worried, and couldn’t help but ignite.

However, this kind of fire is blue and blue, but it is more sinister.

Ning Shu is not afraid, just worried about what happened in the mountains.

The aurora to the last day disappeared, and the mountains have not yet returned. Ningshu couldn’t sit still, releasing the spirit to prepare for the mountain.

The mountain is tall and the weight is a lever. It is not a very difficult thing to find him. Just look for his big footprint.

Ning Shu held a stick in his hand and walked along the footprints to shout the mountains.

After a long walk, Ning Shu shouted that his throat was a little dry, and finally heard the sound of the mountains.

Ningshu opened a thick thorn bush and saw that the mountain half fell into the swamp, and there was no way to get up.

The mountain did not dare to move, and his weight was too heavy. If he moved, he would sink faster. He blamed himself for not paying attention, and he was in the swamp.

Ning Shu found a big stick and stuffed it in front of the mountain. He said loudly: "You hold the stick, I will pick you up."

The mountain did not move: "Don't you, you can't move me."

I still don't have a big cub with a big finger. How can he pick him up? Don't say his weight first, that is, the suction of the swamp is very big.

Ning Shu: "Don't talk nonsense, you have sunk to your neck, and you will be buried when you sink."

There is no way for the mountain to squat on the big wooden stick. Ning Shu is so deflated that Dan Tian, ​​his toes clasp the ground tightly and start to work hard.

The mountains are not daring to move. They will sink faster and let Ning Shu pull them up little by little.

Ning Shu used a lot of strength, the blood vessels in his body bulged, and almost blasted blood vessels.

However, this situation will be tempered, or a relaxed mountain will soon be overwhelmed by the swamp.

Ning Shu used too much force, and when he pulled out the mountain, he was dizzy and sat down on the ground. The mountains were swampy and sticky.

The mountain looked at Ningshu: "How do you have such great strength."

Ning Shu waved his hand weakly. "No, I can't stand my body when I use it."

The mountain immediately said: "I have to find a way to get rid of your physique, otherwise it will always be weak."

The mountain thinks that the child is so strong, like their **** stone family, they are raised on the last day every day. It is also good to think about raising more days.

Ning Shu: "This is not a way to find it. Come slowly."

The only thing that makes Ning Shu uncomfortable is that the strength of entering the small world is suppressed too much, and it is no different from ordinary people.

What is fatal to the body will really die in the small world.

There is no sense of security without strength.

In the past, there was a soul, and the body of the consignor was used.

The body of the mountain is covered with thick swamp mud, which has a stench, and the wind blows like cement on the body, and the buckle is not buckled.

There is no water in this place, and the mountain is back to the Styx River with such mud.

However, the mountains don't care much. They usually pile up stone metal on their bodies. This will be just some mud.

However, Ning Shu couldn't stand it, because the mud was too stinky, and all kinds of things fell inside, and the leaves and even some of the creatures fell into the swamp, and they were swallowed up by the swamp.

Everything is fermented in the mud, and the taste can be imagined. Ningshu is too weak and weak, and then he is smoked by the deadly taste. The whole person immediately has a heart and is very fragile.

The nose of the mountain seems to be non-existent. I can't smell it. I leaned back to Ningshu's side, and Ning Shu shivered. "You are really stinky. Don't come over, I will hit you."

Really will hit you.

The mountain raised his arm and smelled his armpit in the eyes of Ning Shu. "The taste is not so good."

Ning Shu: ...

Help! !

The mountain sees Ning Shu is indeed smoked uncomfortable, away from her, a little bit of the mud on his body, but the mud condensed on the body can not buckle.

When the mud was completely dried, the mountains were even more difficult to move, and the body below the chest was wrapped in silt.

Ning Shu looked at him like this, and resisted the smell of mud in the past, but the mud was particularly strong, and some sharp places also broke Ning Shu's fingers.

The mountain said: "If it is not inconvenient, it is not good, I am too lazy to control, this toy is quite strong."

Ning Shu: ...

No, this is too much of a stress, too embarrassing.

Ningshu buckled for a long time, sweating heavily, picking up the big stone and licking the mud on the mountain, but it sparked a spark.

It can be seen how strong the defense of this layer of mud is.

Ning Shu jumped and jumped on the eyelids and said to the mountain: "The ordinary method is useless, or you try to put jio into the river."

The mountain was shocked and shook his head in a reflexive manner. It seemed to be very clear from the heart. "Still forever, although there is no water, you can't take a bath with the water of the river."

And they don’t take a bath in the mountains. Sometimes they all stand up and have a tree. As for the moss, it’s a normal thing.

Ning Shu: "If you don't let you jump in directly, try to touch a little bit and see if the water in the Styx can corrupt the mud."

The mountain feels that this method is relatively expensive, but it is still necessary to try it. After all, it is a big problem now that it is not easy to leave.

As hard as a penguin, I moved to the side of the Styx River, watching the black river in the heart of the river, and carefully protruding a jio.

I feel that I am crazy on the edge of death, afraid of jpg!

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