Chapter 848
"You want to go to Zilin alone? This Isn\'t that right? "Meng Fusheng is worried.
Although he was not happy that his eldest brother\'s position was gone before, it was a good choice to hold a thigh. Especially after Gong Zhengyu brought people to his house, Meng Fusheng realized that it was almost impossible for them to compete with the other two forces in Xiaoyao Valley based on the strength of their red blood Brigade There is no conflict of interest, so the city can avoid disaster.
But once there is any conflict, the city is the most passive one.
Meng Fusheng is very clear about the situation before the city of Fuguang, and he also has a breath in his heart. Now that the city of Fuguang is taken over by monsoon smoke, Meng Fusheng suddenly feels Their future in the future is limitless.
"Although I haven\'t been to the free forest, I\'ve heard a lot of rumors about the free forest. There are not only real and strange treasures, but also terrible monsters. Even the star picking tower and Yanluo hall dare not go there rashly, unless they are well prepared and have enough people to enter the free forest. And every time they come back from the free forest, there will be a lot of casualties 。" Meng Fusheng is really worried about monsoon smoke.
The strength of monsoon smoke is very strong, which he admits, but the danger in the forest is equally daunting.
"Otherwise, I\'ll inform the members of the group and choose an elite to join you in the free forest." At this time, Meng Fusheng did not dare to let the monsoon smoke do something.
The monsoon smoke carelessly glanced at Meng Fusheng and said, "in the way."
Meng Fusheng is silent
For the first time, it was felt that the people of their red blood brigade would get in the way.
But this words say from the mouth of monsoon smoke, but let people have no room to refute.
"Then Just get the giant magic soldier back? Let it go with you? " Meng Fusheng thought his proposal was perfect.
It is obvious to all that the giant Shenbing is powerful. If the monsoon smoke brings the giant Shenbing into the free forest, let alone encounter the other two forces in it. Even if there are any monsters, there is nothing to be afraid of.
But
"Can you find it?" The gloom on the face of the monsoon smoke.
Meng Fusheng opens his mouth, and finally shakes his head.
The ghost knows where the giant magic soldier has wandered. They have looked for a long time near the city of Fuguang, but they haven\'t found any trace.
How can we say that there is no such a big magic soldier?
"Besides, even if it comes back, I won\'t take it with me." Monsoon flue.
"Why?" Meng Fusheng\'s face was inconceivable.
Monsoon flue: "it\'s so conspicuous."
Meng Fusheng is slightly shocked.
It\'s very convenient for monsoon smoke to move by itself, and it\'s not easy to be found by others. However, as long as a giant magic soldier stands outside the free forest, that minute is a live target, which will immediately expose people\'s entering the free forest.
Meng Fusheng was speechless by monsoon smoke, and could only ask for help to look at Ling He who was drinking tea beside him.
Ling he is dazed by Meng Fusheng. After a while, he reacts. What does Meng Fusheng mean.