Ning Meng also noticed the changes in that map, and now it looks very three-dimensional, just like the kind of floor map that will be found in shopping malls, and the structure of each place is marked very carefully.

Ning Meng said: "The map says that the left side of the corridor is the room, you didn't see it, the name marked here should be the name of each person's room, but the other side is marked with a swimming pool, not a wall." Could it be that the map is wrong?"

"It's also possible that the map is wrong, but is there another possibility, it's actually an illusion, but we haven't seen it yet?"

Ning Meng hurriedly looked at the wall on the other side. The fox clan is the most powerful race in the world to use illusions, but she has the blood of the fox clan leader in her body, how can she not even do a few illusions.

She thought about it and examined the walls, but found nothing. Because he was worried that his illusion would fail, he carefully checked it again, but he still didn't find anything.

Ning Meng shook his head and said, "I don't see anything special about this place, and in my opinion, this place is just a wall." ”

Ning Meng was confident that he was not wrong this time, and his illusion did not fail, so he said: "If you look at it this way, it is wrong on the map." ”

Destiny nodded in agreement.

Ning Meng didn't bother with the question of whether the map had been marked incorrectly, and continued to look around the wall, wondering if he could find some clues.

The black god suddenly said, "Look, is Mingxi's name written on this map?"

Ning Meng hurriedly looked over, and sure enough, on the row of rooms shown on the map, one of the rooms was marked with Mingxi's name.

Ning Meng hurriedly ran forward, checking the names on those rooms one by one as she ran. In the room at the end of the corridor, there was a sign with the word "Myunghee" hanging in the place where it was supposed to be the house number.

Ning Meng stretched out his hand and was about to push the door, but was caught by his fate. Shaking her head worriedly, Ning Meng realized that there might be a crisis hidden here that she could not foresee.

Ning Meng took her hand back a little unwillingly, and then looked at the fate and the black god, asking for help, hoping to get an idea from any of them.

But since the black god came to the empty circle, he has always been the master who can solve it by force without much talk and brains, and he doesn't have any ideas, so he can only pretend to think, hoping that he can come up with an idea immediately, but he himself doesn't have much confidence in this.

Ning Meng was counting on seeing some clues from the map in his hand, but looking at the look in his life, he knew that he couldn't help it.

Ning Meng said: "No, there is still no way, you still have to open the door." As he spoke, he was about to twist the doorknob.

didn't say a word, grabbed in front of Ning Meng and touched the handle, and said, "I'll come." ”

Ning Meng could see that his hand twisting the handle was a little weak and trembling, but fortunately nothing happened.

Fate smiled with relief, and also felt that he was making a little fuss about what he had just done.

was destined to be the first to go in, but he was pulled behind by the black god and said, "What kind of climate can you be so thin, go and stand in the back." ”

I know that although the black god sees himself a lot of unpleasantness, he will still protect himself when he encounters key things. It's just that he has the pride of belonging to the nobles in the Heavenly Palace, and that pride requires him not to say a word "thanks" to someone of the status of the black god no matter what.

The black god had already walked into the room, and his wide body blocked the door, so that Ning Meng and Mingli, who were following behind, couldn't see what was in the room at all.

The black god put a hand behind his back and made a backward pose. Ning Meng said: "If you have something, don't carry it yourself." ”

The little god of the black god said "rest assured". But Ning Meng saw that the hand of the scythe he was holding had become bruised because he was holding the weapon tightly.

Ning Meng took a half step back slightly. At this distance, if the black god retreats, she can pull the black god to run together, and if the black god rushes over, she can rush out to help immediately in this position. However, she signaled her life to stand back quickly, after all, she was just a scholar, and in the face of this kind of fighting and killing scene, it was really not suitable for him to participate.

The black god's nerves were tense, and he didn't care about Ning Meng's movements at all, let alone that Ning Meng didn't actually run into the distance according to his thoughts, but still stood behind him. He put the hand that he had just placed behind him in front of him, holding the scythe in both hands, blocking in front of him, maintaining a way of attacking at any time.

Ning Meng knew that an enemy that made the black god so nervous was definitely not something that could be dismissed casually like a room of snakes or a room of rats.

Ning Meng held the golden key tightly in his hand, and was also ready to be completely liberated at any time. As long as the black god made a move, Ning Meng would immediately rush over.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the quiet room, and a dream protected his life with one hand and let him quickly dodge, and with the other hand, he turned the golden key in his hand into a golden sword, and at the same time transformed into a completely liberated posture.

At this time, she suddenly saw the shadow of a weapon coming towards her in a daze, Ning Meng subconsciously blocked it, and before she could see it clearly, she had already blocked the weapon that attacked her.

She felt that the life behind her was speechless in surprise, and Ning Meng was equally shocked by her life.

Her opponent is none other than the Black God.

Just now, the black god was obviously protecting her and letting them go quickly, why is it a different picture now.

"Black God, how can you ......" Ning Meng knew that it was useless to say more, so she looked at the Black God carefully.

That black god or that black god is definitely not someone else, not a phantom, not a disguise, but a real black god.

Not an illusion.

"The black god is controlled?" Ning Meng muttered to herself.

However, his life caught Ning Meng's voice that was so small that it was not easy to notice, and said, "No." I tried it with the snooping technique of the Heavenly Palace, and his mind was full of his own thoughts, and there was no sign of being controlled. ”

Ning Meng was a little ashamed of this kind of snooping technique, especially when he said this, he was completely natural and didn't feel anything abnormal, Ning Meng even felt that the values of the people in this heavenly palace were really a little different. But at this time, she had to admit that this thing called snooping was really useful.

Ning Meng said, "You mean that the black god wants to attack me?"

"That's what it means," he said. Be careful!"

The black god didn't have time to listen to the conversation between Ning Meng and Mingli, and he didn't care whether Ning Meng understood his intentions at all, and the moment he caught the gap, he rushed over and waved a knife directly at Ning Meng's shoulder.

Ning Meng felt that this trick was so familiar, it was the way the black god dealt with her when she first met the black god. However, during this time, Ning Meng also grew up, and with one dodge, he escaped the attack of the black god.

Ning Meng shouted: "Black God, what are you doing!"

The black god did not stop his movements, but said, "Do you think I am controlled? I can tell you honestly, I'm going to attack you, I'm going to attack you with all my might!"

The black god definitely didn't mean to deceive Ning Meng, he did really attack Ning Meng, and the move was a killing move.

After Ning Meng dodged a few times, she finally decided that she couldn't release the water anymore, if she continued like this, not only her, but even her life would suffer.

In any case, let's fight the black god first until he can't move, and then give him medicine when he's dying.

Ning Meng made up her mind, and instantly became a state of complete liberation, and then her eyes widened, and she stabbed directly at the throat of the black god, but to Ning Meng's surprise, the black god did not hide.

Ning Meng saw that she was really going to hurt the black god, so she hurriedly retracted her sword, and the powerful sword qi shook her internal organs for a while, and a mouthful of old blood stood out.

Fate hurriedly stepped forward and took out a pill from the small bag he was carrying and gave it to Ning Meng.

Ning Meng shirked: "This little thing is nothing. ”

After the black god saw that Ning Meng had collected his moves again, he attacked again, and the ferocity was undiminished.

Ning Meng was helpless, so he had to raise his sword to attack again, but when Ning Meng was about to touch the black god again, the black god gave up again, waiting for Ning Meng to stab him in the vital point.

It was like this several times, which made Ning Meng a little confused about the black god's routine, and spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood.

He said, "I see this black god as strange, as if he is bent on death." ”

Ning Meng nodded and said, "I see that he doesn't want to kill me, but wants me to be shocked to death by himself." This guy is quite scheming. Are you sure she's not being controlled?"

"Absolutely not, I can see it clearly." ”

Ning Meng had a bad premonition. The people in the empty circle are all those who can't go to the other world, if the master of the empty circle and the black god reach a consensus on something, will it be deliberately leading them here? Could it be that the black god was a spy from the beginning, an insider?

Ning Meng was never completely at ease with the black god, and after seeing the black god's performance, he seemed to be more sure of his conjecture.

If that's the case, she won't have to accept it next time. For betrayers, Ning Meng has never understood what it means to be merciful.

The black god once again raised his scythe and rushed towards Ning Meng, and this time Ning Meng's hand holding the sword also burst out with the green tendons, and his eyes were more resolute, and he didn't have any doubts when facing the black god, but naked murderous intent.

If the black god doesn't know how to be obedient this time, Ning Meng will definitely kill the black god without hesitation.

Since he is not his partner, there is no need to protect his comfort.

Ning Meng thought so and took the initiative to make a move, and before the black god could react, he had already been eliminated. A sword pierced the black god's chest.

When he saw it, he was shocked and said, "Ning Meng! Why did you really kill him!"