The cloud dance and dragon-turning evil in the death pit do not know Yao Kezhi's fall.

Of course, even if I did, I didn't seem surprised.

The cloud dance followed the dragon's evil, and the two walked hard in the dark cave through the light of the torch in the dragon's evil hand.

“That's it. ”

Walk to a corner, dragons pour evil into their feet, and the sound is a little exciting.

The cloud dance looked at the place, because it was surrounded by darkness that couldn't see a finger, and it didn't see how it was different from the rest of the world.

I really don't know how dragons can tell where they are.

The cloud dance was thinking that a gossip compass appeared in the hands of dragons.

A gossip compass?

Is there such a thing in this heresy?

The cloud dance provoked an eyebrow thought and, of course, soon put it away.

“If we find the right place, this thing can take us out. ”

The dragon poured evil holding the compass in his palm, looking deep into the cave, as if his eyes could penetrate the dark, inky, and see the end of the cave.

The compass is extremely simple, simple to the point where the cloud dance feels humble.

With the exception of basic directional signs and things like dry ground branches, there is nothing.

And these things all look like who painted them temporarily, even a little twisted and unrecognizable.

As for the material on the compass, it seems even more difficult to say, it was just picking up a piece of wood at random and chopping a rough shape with a raw knife.

The cloud dance watched the dragon pour evil like a god nagging Taoist, walking around this bend with a compass, from time to time lowering his head.

That professional, if it weren't for this situation and this place, the cloud dance would almost think that the Dragon Dumping Vice Industry is Mr. Feng Shui to show people Feng Shui.

After a while!

The dragon poured evil like finally determined the way out, he shouted to the cloud dancer: “Little things, come here, follow the husband, whatever you see for a moment, ignore, just pretend not to see. ”

Cloud dance rumors, can't help but look at him, when he sees the seriousness in his dark eyes, his mind also more or less guessed that things might not be easy.

He nodded seriously and followed him closely.

But what dragons do next is make cloud dance a little hesitant.

Because the dragon poured evil against the inner wall of the cave!

Only the cloud danced a stunned kung fu, and the dragon's evil foot had entered the inner wall of the cave, not into the stone.

“Little things, come on! ”

Dragon was surprised to think that she was ready to reach her side with one hand.

The cloud dance slowed down the moment of God's coming, and no longer delayed, reaching out to hold the dragon's evil hand, and through the impulse of his running, the two men simultaneously hit against a hard stone wall.

Though knowing that dragons do not do unreliable things, cloud dance unconsciously frowned as they crossed the stone wall.

As you cross the wall, the cloud dance just feels like you're stuffed into a dense sponge, the whole person is squeezed a little deformed, but it doesn't feel painful.

The big hand holding her hand pulled hard, and the fierce wind pounced on her, and the cloud dance found her instantly arriving in an open field from an obliterated, smothering cave.

It's just that this place really doesn't make people happy for the rest of their lives.

In front of both of them, there is a large flat square surrounded by tall trees, which surround the square with densely distant trees, forming a natural barrier.

This green place is supposed to make people feel comfortable.

But those giant warcraft skeletons in the square that were specimens, with a blood-red array pattern with a strange feeling of terror on the ground.

Probably because of the law of formation, the darkness of the sky over the square gave rise to a creepy layer of blood.

It's like a huge cemetery, carefully arranged and sealed with the bodies of countless warcraft.

The ages are like a sharp file, grinding away the skin and muscle of those beasts, leaving only this smoothly polished white bone standing here, never to see the sun.

“So that's it. ”

Dragons look at the immense square in front of them like they understand something.

“What do you see? ”

Ever since the cloud dance entered that stone door, it is a state where both eyes are blackened and nothing is known. Unconsciously relying on dragons for evil.

“I also always thought that the people at the Gate were not afraid of retribution, and I didn't expect them to be more afraid than anyone else.” Dragons curl their lips, but there is no laughter in their eyes.

Before the cloud dance could continue to ask the dragon about evil, they both noticed the unidentifiable sounds behind them.

The cloud-dancing and dragon-dropping first turned around and the unexpected black mask did not appear.

The man who walked up to them looked white, with a pair of phoenix eyes slanted up and a few sharp.

The man wore a gorgeous robe in emerald colour, embroidered with a dense pattern resembling a jade stone pattern. The green colour of the garment was not exaggerated, but only lined him up more remarkably.

The thing that caught the attention of the cloud dancer was his eyes.

This man has double-colored eyes, blue eyes on his left, and clear eyes on his right.

The man saw the hostility between the two of them, smiling gently: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen anyone come here in a long time, it's been a little rude. I'm Chong An. What do you two call me? ”

“Who are you? ”

Instead of relaxing because of his explanation, the cloud dance moved sideways and stood against the shoulder with dragons pouring their evil shoulders, in a defensive posture.

All beast doors, without masks, must be guarded.

“I'm just borrowing from people who live here, not here.” Chongan smiled shallow, perhaps because his eyebrows were too sharp, and he unconsciously brought a similar temperament to the dragon's evil.

“Borrowing from a place like this? What a special guest. ”

Dragons looked back at the skeletons and didn't feel right about what he said.

“I wouldn't want to live here if I could, but my house is too far away for me to go back. ”

As Chong An spoke, his eyelashes dropped low, casting a lonely shadow in his two-toned eyes like Persian cats.

At that time, the cloud dance had the illusion that the next second this luxurious and noble man would cry out.

It's kind of weird.

Dragon poured evil up and down and looked at Chongqing's clothes and asked him: "Are you trying to say that you are imprisoned by the men of the Gate of Beasts? ”

“I have answered your question, should you also answer my question? How did you get here?” Chong An did not answer the dragon's evil words, and he laid his sight on one of the biggest skeletons in the square.

“If I say we were captured by the Gate of Beasts, do you believe it? ”

Dragon pour evil seems to be a false answer, with Chong An's four or two kilograms, can say that no one will give in.

Two equally arrogant men collided, and although both laughed in the corner of their mouths, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

"" Of course not, "chuckled Chong An. They won't put the captured people in here because they don't dare. ”

Once that was said, it was almost certain that he was not imprisoned here by the gates of all beasts.

Instead, it sounds more like a man of the gates of beasts, who is too afraid to hide from him.

The dragon leaned at the corner of his evil mouth without any laughter and coldly said: “If you don't believe me, don't ask. ”

Chongan looked at the dragon as if he had a headache and frowned.

However, at the end of the day, he looked at the cloud dance and suddenly measured it in his eyes.

At that moment, it was like a breeze blowing away a lot of the loneliness covered in a noble face.

The dragon poured evil into the bottom of his eyes.

Chong An felt the dragon pour the evil gaze, turned his eyes slightly, looked back at the dragon pour the evil, and smiled slightly: “Well, let me ask you one last question. ”

“Do you want to get out of here? ”

Chongqing's binochromatic eyes intersect with each other, sparkling with a charming glow, and her thin, red lips soften slightly, like a tempting nightmare.

Dragons stare at Chongan with a slight gaze, the strong against the strong, as if the beast encountered the same kind, both the same kind and the opponent.

The first time I saw him, the dragon had this feeling of evil.

The cloud dance is slightly cold, it seems that this Zong An is not locked up.

“What! Are you going to show us the way when you ask?” The cloud dance coldly hooks the question back.

“No, the road is up to you. ”

Chongan's hands showed a green halo. The halo was bright and bright. The cloud dance just felt like a piece of jade with a very good texture.

Chong An threw the light group in his hand into the half-sky sky. The shady sky was like encountering the gasoline of Mars. Hurrah rolled a red flame.

The flame was like a greedy warcraft, rushing all the way to the distance, but it was the blink of an eye that burned the "sky” clean.

After that bloody sky was burned down, it was like a magical hand had broken into the sky, and the wrong hand had shed a great deal of bright sunshine, illuminating this bloody and gloomy place.

“If you beat them, you can go out. ”

Chong An looked up at the sky, and there was a struggle at the bottom of his eyes that no one could see.

Under the clouds, there are several white-winged birds circling silently, because the colors are too close, and when their shadows overlap with the clouds, they are even somewhat indistinguishable.

“How dare you trespass on my forbidden land of the gates of all beasts? Today, redeem yourselves with your lives! ”

One of the biggest wingbirds had an old dragon bell mask on his back, and he stood up and looked down at the cloud dance and others. Even so far away, the cloud dance could still feel the shadow of that look.

Dragon smiled softly, almost provocatively to the old man: “If you want our lives, come down and get it yourself. ”