Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“I wouldn't venture without full certainty.” The cloud dance was helpless, he said.

“This is not the time to say that our battle has just begun. ”

“Hmm.” Fire Linger wiped away the tears, and that's when he found something wrong, "hey? Why are we the only ones in here? Didn't anybody else come in? ”

Big space, the transmission array on the ground lost its light long after the two people came in, as if it had broken down.

And a few of them are now situated in a long passage, with lighting beads embedded on both sides of the passage, with a deep glow that illuminates the entire passage.

“The entrance to this tomb is a transfer array, and it is believed that people who come in can be transported to different places. We came in a little closer, so it was transferred together.” Cloud dance opens its mouth and explains.

Fire Linger suddenly showed a sudden enlightenment, and the flames beside him were more impressed with the cloud dance.

I can't believe this person even knows the transmission array so well, and can see the different roles of the transmission array.

“In short, it is good that we are acting more efficiently on our own.” The cloud dance said, looking deep into the channel, I don't know if it's because it's the same summoner, so there's always an unknown familiarity here.

That's what nobody else has.

“Let's go in first. I'm in front of him, behind the Woodworking Hall, Yunton, you walk in front of him, Linger, you're in the middle.” Cloud dance quickly arranged the formation, placing the weakest Fire Spirit in the middle of the team.

The others had no objection and flew quickly to their position before walking towards it together.

The legendary summoner is extremely powerful, so the remaining tomb is naturally not that simple, just visible at the entrance.

Cloud dance is not weak now, but care must also be taken. Not to mention a few others.

Several people, led by the cloud dance, have been heading deeper and deeper inside, while those outside have been delayed for quite some time.

When they let the black man take control of the scene, they quickly sent their own teams into the palace.

“Those boys dare to hurt me to this point, I will make sure that you stay in this tomb forever!” Mucheng's eyes were cold and his teeth were cut, "he said.

The light of the transmission array flashed, sending him directly into the palace.

“Lord, what's going on? How come nobody's here?” Ask one of the men next to the owner of Mucheng in shock.

They're not the first to come in. How come there's no one there?

Where's everybody who came in before?

Ambushed?

Lord Mu's eyes glistened and looked at the surrounding environment.

Originally he came in with the thought of killing a few cloud dancers. The best hope was to see them as soon as he came in, but now let's not talk about them.

Even ordinary people don't see it. Can't they all be invisible?

But this bias left Mucheng owners with no place to vent their anger, surrounded by silence as if it were another world, and even seemed like a cold breeze.

It's in the grave...

No matter how rich and royal it is, no matter how much treasure there is, there are still dead people inside.

At the end of the day, Mucheng Lord was the one who had seen the world before. Instead, this silent scene calmed him down quickly. The angst in his chest was suppressed by force, and he looked closely at the surrounding environment.

And look at the already bleak transmission array underneath your feet, Mucheng lord, and that's what you're saying.

“I'm sure this is also the organ in the tomb, we have too little information, but it's better to be careful. Let's take a look inside. ”

For too little research in formation law, he finally looked less thoroughly than the cloud dance, only to think that there was some organ to let others get the hang of it, at this time he just became cautious.

“Yes, Lord of the City.” A few people behind him said respectfully, "Oh, the distinction is to look at his head.

As with Mu, there are several other city owners, because of their lack of knowledge of the law of confrontation, only a few people see the hall of fame.

But that doesn't affect them moving a little bit towards the middle.

After all the city owners entered, the people in black evacuated.

Immediately afterwards, people rushed into the tomb.

Though there have been 30% fewer previous events, there are still many strange people entering it, it only took half an hour to get there!

After all the people went in, a white figure suddenly appeared on a tree not far away, looking at all the people who went in, some angry said: “Geez, it's still a step late, I guess I'll have to meet you inside. ”

Dragon helplessly touched his face. If he thought about it, he would say: "Little things, for the husband now more handsome, you would like this...”

In the desert, a raging wind swept past, carrying a burst of sand and dust storms flying in one direction.

As she lay in the desert at night, half of her body had been buried in the sand, she closed her eyes and felt nothing but a cold tingle.

I'm not dead yet... Qi Night thought, she closed her eyes and felt the cold wind from around her, frowning tightly.

The night in the desert was cold, and if you were to sleep in the desert for a night, the end result would be that you would no doubt die.

So she forced herself to open her dry eyes.

Just after opening his eyes, a gust of wind and sand suddenly burst into his eyes, allowing Qi to suck in the cool air on the ground floor at night, and close his eyes again, tears flowing down his cheek.

She tried to lift her hand and wanted to rub her eyes, but she found that she couldn't move at all. She just wanted to get her temper up, and she felt her internal blood surge, followed by a bloody sweetness in her throat, and the blood ran down her mouth corner.

Suddenly there was a “sand” footsteps around her, making Qi's heart suddenly nervous, but she couldn't move at all. She had to bite her teeth and move her hand to find her own snake sword.

“You are very poisoned right now, don't be lucky to heal your wounds, be careful about poison gas attacks.” A joyful voice suddenly said so, letting the night open its eyes and turned to the direction of the sound.

A young girl in red walked down to herself, placed a wooden bowl on the floor, and walked to the night to lift her up.

“Don't move now and do nothing. The Scorpion poison is horrible. If you don't listen to me, you'll probably die of poison right away. ”

The girl hands the bowl to the mouth of the night and looks at the night and looks innocent: “Drink up a little extra strength, as soon as the sun comes out tomorrow, I will take you back to my tribe, my tribe has a cure specifically for the Scorpion, so you don't have to worry. ”