After exploring the function of the magnetic wrist guard, Zilong and Xiaoka embarked on the journey to the dala.

But unlike before, Zilong, who embarked on the journey again, was no longer as quick and quick as before. His pace became much slower and his movements became slower.

At the request of the ghost, Zilong turned on the first gear of the magnetic wrist guard and moved with double gravity.

Zilong's physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, and it is hard to help him with double gravity, but Zilong cannot run as fast as usual or launch a rapid attack, which makes Zilong feel very depressed and unhappy.

Zilong, whose speed and agility were far superior to that of an ordinary fifth-level king, now only had the skills of a first-level cultivator.

Although Zilong didn't like to act under such a depressing situation, the ghost insisted on persuading him, and Zilong had no choice but to accept it.

In the words of ghosts, the gravity blessing of the Jingmagnetic wrist guard can exercise all parts of his body, from the inside to the outside. As long as he is under the gravity blessing of the Jingmagnetic wrist guard, he is still exercising even when he sleeps, he is equivalent to being physically tempered at all times. Therefore, he can save a lot of time to do other things.

Although Ghost said this, Zilong complained in his heart:

"Under this kind of pressure, can you do other things well?"

Especially when Zilong urinated in the woods, the feeling of oppression made him feel uncomfortable to pee...

What made Zilong even more desperate was that the ghost said that in the next nearly a year, unless he encountered a battle situation, he would live under the gravity of the vibrating wrist guard.

At the beginning, Zilong refused with both hands. He often took a lazy and slippery way to remove the source energy and spiritual sense from the vibrating wrist guard while resting, allowing himself to be liberated for a moment and feel comfortable. But when the ghost mentioned the showdown a year later, Zilong was silent. Then, Zilong silently activated the vibrating wrist guard function, and the gravity was blessed, and continued to bow his head and go on his way...

Zilong, who was blessed by gravity, became much more honest in his next journey. He no longer "makes trouble" everywhere. When he encounters a slightly higher level of magic beast, he will avoid it. Zilong knew in his heart that now, let alone fighting with the peak monsters at the fourth level in the late stage of the fourth level, even if he attacks the second level and third level monsters, he may not have the ability to avoid it.

Half a month passed in a hurry.

Zilong, blessed by gravity, was not fast. In half a month, he only walked one-third of the journey with all his strength. However, Zilong's ability to adapt to first-level gravity was getting higher and higher, and his skills had barely reached the level of a second-level mid-stage monk.

At noon that day, Zilong, who had been traveling all morning, was sweating profusely. Zilong, who was depressed, just ate some wild fruits in a hurry and found a cool tree to rest.

It was late April, and the weather in the Warcraft Mountains had already become hot, especially at noon, when the sun was in its scattered state, even if Zilong had to find a place to avoid it.

After seeing Zilong sniffing on the ground for half a quarter of an hour, he sat up, crossed his legs and entered a state of meditation and practice.

In the past half month, although the scenery on the road has changed and the scenery is endless, Zilong's life content is the same.

One morning, one hour of rest and meditation at noon, and then another afternoon of rushing. When night fell, Zilong found a place to continue meditating and practicing. Then, the day came, and the journey was another morning... In this way, it was repeated.

Except for completely relaxing every five days and letting yourself have a good sleep, Zilong's life has almost no other rest...

Half an hour later, when the noon sun had passed, Zilong's eyes opened, rose up from the ground, and walked out of his cultivation state.

Looking at the sun that is not so hot, Zilong opened his mouth and murmured to himself:

"The sun will be so hot in May, it will definitely be very hot this summer..."

Zilong shook his head and looked around to find the direction of his progress.

Under Zilong's greeting, one person and one beast suddenly jumped up and entered a state of rushing.

While his feet were constantly trying to rush, Zilong asked the ghost detective in the black ring:

"Ghost, it's been more than a month since I came out of Lotte City. Why haven't you arrived yet? You're not mistaken?"

It took more than a month to travel alone, which made Zilong, who was eager to improve his own strength, feel a little anxious.

After a long time, the faint voice of the ghost came from the black ring:

"Don't worry, the direction is definitely right. Go north along the periphery of the Magical Beast Mountains, and come to the edge of the northern part of the Central Plains. Through the city of Tara, you are not far from that city of Tara."

Zilong nodded skeptically, and then continued to rush to the road...

Finally, three days later, Zilong stood on the top of a towering tree and looked at the continuous city wall built beside the mountains in the distance.

"Haha, I finally arrived. This city is Daluo City."

Zilong, wearing a light blue vest on the upper body, a sexy leaf woven on the lower body, and a golden rope around his waist, stood coolly on the commanding heights of this mountain range, laughing.

The mountain wind was whistling, and Zilong grabbed the beautiful hair that was floating in the wind, shaking the soil and leaves on the messy hair one by one...

Zilong is now even more savage than a beggar and even more beggar than a savage.

Zilong came down from the big tree and ran towards the direction of the city of Taluo. Zilong wished he could enter the city in the next second, not for anything else, but just to buy a decent outfit.

Although he looks cool now, Zilong's life cannot bear sharpness...

After two quarters of an hour of travel, Zilong was not far from Nadaluo City.

Looking at the stream that suddenly came into view, Zilong stopped and came to the stream barefoot.

Zilong took out the water bag from the storage ring, and after pouring it into water, he started drinking it in big mouthfuls.

Zilong, who had already run out of wine bags, drank the sweet and cool water after a while of running, and was extremely comfortable for a while.

"Cool!"

While wiping his mouth, Zilong pressed the water bag like water and poured water into the bag again. Just as Zilong was filling the water, the mirror image of himself reflected in the stream scared Zilong.

Zilong knew that he looked very embarrassed and dirty now, but Zilong never expected that he had reached such a sharp point. He was several times more embarrassed than when he first entered Shetuo City!

Zilong stood up, turned around, and saw his whole picture clearly under the reflection of the stream.

Zilong sighed and smacked his lips while muttering:

"It's simply "I can't bear to see it". Will I scare the children when I go to the city like this..."

After looking at his appearance, Zilong glanced at Xiaoka again. Seeing Xiaoka's orange and yellow hair soft and bright, and looking like he was "untained from the mud", Zilong sighed and sighed:

"It's really not as good as a dog, alas~"

I saw that Zilong was not in a hurry to go straight to the city of Taluo. He walked down the stream, as if he was looking for something.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zilong stopped next to a small pool with water accumulation downstream.

Zilong looked around and took off his blue sea and blue armor with an impatient look on his face, loosened the golden rope tied around his waist as a belt, and the shame-hiding leaf braid, then jumped hard and plunged into the pool.

Zilong, who flew into the pool, swam in the water, and the mud and impurities in his body were washed away, and the faint heat was dispersed by the coolness... An indescribable sense of comfort poured into Zilong's heart.

"Yo Roar!"

Zilong swam in the pool while screaming strangely.

Seeing that Xiao Ka on the shore refused to go into the water for a long time, Zilong swam to the shore with a smile and came to Xiao Ka's side.

The fire-attributed little card is naturally afraid of water, and even the talent skill of ordinary dogs "dog paddle".

But Xiaoka, who is naturally afraid of water, also has his own way to clean his body. Xiaoka just needs to place the fire element outside and then roll it a few times on the mud on the sand pit to clean up his body, which is comparable to Zilong soaking in water for an hour.

"Xiao Ka, do you want to come down and play? I will protect you and will never let you be drowned." Zilong joked at Xiao Ka with a smile on his face.

I saw Xiao Ka shiver his teeth and retreating frequently with refusal.

When Zilong heard this, he laughed and left a sentence. Then he kicked his legs and sneaked into the pool and left for free.

"Xiao Ka, help me watch my clothes on the shore. When I play for about two quarters of an hour, we will go into the city."

Xiao Ka heard the sound and barked twice, then lay beside Zilong's blue sea, blue lint armor and golden rope, riding on the warm sun, and lazily dozed.

...

At the same time, on a remote path outside the city of Daluo.

The two girls ran side by side, gasping for breath, their faces flushed, but they didn't look like they were about to stop and rest.

As the vision approached, the two girls' clothes were actually a little torn, revealing their smooth and white skin... and the eye-catching red marks!

These two girls are one big and one small, one high and one low. The older girls look like they are eighteen or nineteen years old, and they are wearing silk-brown blue clothes. The concave and elegant figure makes them more mature. The young lady in green clothes has a little stubbornness on her face. Although she is running for life in a hurry, she still cannot hide her arrogance in her bones, giving people the feeling of a wealthy lady.

Another slightly smaller girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a plain white dress, very young. The gray soil on the tip of her nose could not cover up the exquisiteness of the girl's face. She was actually a young and tender little beauty. However, unlike the young lady in green next to her, the young girl in white was panicked and helpless on her face.
Chapter completed!