As soon as he heard it, a touch of joy suddenly appeared on Fan's slightly childish cheeks, and he didn't expect it to be true

It's that sentence, it's not that enemies don't get together. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it turned out to be that guy. You must know that the idiom Fan and the Feng Lord in the mouth of these tomb guards have a lot of grievances and hatreds.

However, if you think about the character of this Wind Lord, it is indeed like that. As soon as you see a woman, especially a good-looking person, your brain will heat up, and the whole person will become an animal that thinks with her lower body.

Of course, from the mouths of the three tomb guards, Idiom Fan also knew that at least Su Ting was safe now. But after midnight, it's really not that safe.

"Forget it, these things don't matter to us, we're just a tomb guard!" The tomb guard named Keiko put away his little guy and lifted his pants and waved his hand, "Let's go!"

The three of them tidied up a little, ready to patrol together again.

"Go?" said Cheng Fan secretly laughed in his heart, "Since you are here, why bother leaving, it is better to stay, becoming the nourishment of these trees and flowers is also contributing to nature!"

The dagger in his hand tightened again, and the specks of rust that were originally wrapped in the dagger slowly fell off with the faint red lotus fire calcining. And around, with the rise of the red lotus fire, the temperature is gradually rising.

"Why do you feel a little hot...... When the three of them turned their backs to Idiom Fan, the tomb guard named Huizi who walked at the end seemed to feel that the temperature of the surrounding air had risen a little, and he was about to look up habitually, when suddenly a black shadow flashed, and before he could say anything, let alone think about anything in his head, he just felt a tingling pain in his throat, and then all his consciousness quickly blurred.

At this time, the tomb guard in front wanted to say something, and turned towards the tomb guard named Keiko behind him. Behind him, however, there was another figure and a bright, clear smile. It's just that under that bright and clear smile, an invisible killing intent has swept through his body.

In the end, the bright and clear smile clearly told him that the owner of the smile in front of him had already bought a train ticket for him to go to the underworld in more than half a step.

Immediately, his throat was cold, and his eyes were already in the endless dark abyss. However, the person at the front didn't seem to have reacted yet, and the idiom Fan didn't drag the three of them to Huangquan Road together, but fortunately, they had a companion on Huangquan Road!

After dealing with them, Idiom Fan ended the patrol tomb guards on the periphery almost in a similar way, and it was really lightning fast, until he jumped onto the tall and thick trunk again.

At the same time, with the help of the breeze, the medicinal powder in the paper bag quietly floated towards the camp under the cover of the night.

"Sleep, sleep, I wish you all a good night!"

Under the cover of the dark night, the tomb guards patrolling the interior of the camp quietly collapsed to the ground one after another and fell asleep.

However, at this time, as long as a dagger was lightly placed on the necks of those people, they all had to embark on the road to the Yellow Springs of the underworld.

It's just that Idiom Fan didn't do that.

After all, these powders were enough to make them sleep for three days and three nights. In addition, to be on the safe side, Idiom Fan also cast a sleeping spell around him. Under the dual effect of the powder and the Sleeping Charm, these tomb guards can sleep more than anything else.

At the same time, what also surprised Idiom Fan was that in the center of the camp, the huge tent, the medicinal powder and the sleeping spell did not play a role.

At this moment, you don't have to think about it to know that the huge camp tent in the central government should be the place where those high-level leaders discuss countermeasures.

Because the lights in the camp were still on, the idiom Fan didn't dare to be careless, and quietly walked towards the largest camp in the middle. The lamp walked outside the tent, and through the lamp inside, there did not seem to be a single human figure.

The dagger in his hand, under the manipulation of the idiom Fan, was extremely sophisticated to cut an inconspicuous opening, through which the eyes looked inside.

At that moment, 11,000 grass and mud horses had galloped up in Fan's heart. Your grandmother's, why don't you have a fart. However, even so, Idiom Fan did not rush in, but released his soul perception and probed into the camp as a pioneer.

"Oh?"

Not long after this soul perception reached in, it noticed something unusual.

"I can't imagine that there is something else in this tent!"

The Qiankun in the tent was indeed something that Cheng Yu Fan didn't expect, but this also made Cheng Yu Fan's curiosity gradually heat up.

Although this curiosity kills people, the idiom Fan is very different from those curiosities. Because, once those curiosities heat up, the whole brain also heats up, and then it's a piece of mush, and it's hard not to die.

"What's wrong?" said a dark voice in his head.

"There seems to be something else in this tent!" said Fan with an unfathomable look.

"Speak normally!" Tianyou didn't sell face to Cheng Yufan at all, "What's the other thing, you mean what kind of maze is there in the tent?"

Idiom Fan didn't answer, just nodded. When he was young, he said: "These mazes don't seem to be that advanced, but they are no worse than the six realms of the phantom realm to make psychedelic realms. ”

As soon as he heard the idiom Fan say this, Tianyou was also stunned. I didn't expect it to be worse than the maze illusion made by the Six Paths Illusion Realm, it's really interesting. If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would have a headache for a long time.

However, the idiom Fan is the nemesis of the illusion illusion in the world, and the eight arrays of illusion breaking are there.

As the saying goes, I have eight illusion discs, and all illusion mazes stand aside.

This is not wrong at all, after getting into the tent, he took out the eight arrays of Broken Illusion Disk, and soon the energy of the eight array spirit beads on the disk was powerful, and a colorful road under his feet shot straight in the direction of ten o'clock.

"Let's go!"

Putting away the Eight Array Broken Illusion Disk, Cheng Yufan once again tightened the dagger in his hand, and soon the figure disappeared in the direction of ten o'clock out of thin air, as if no one had ever been here.

"Wait!"

When Idiom Fan was about to walk out of the passage, he was suddenly stopped by the voice echoing in his head, and his footsteps stopped immediately.

"What's wrong?" asked Idiom Fan.

"Aren't you afraid to go out, there are tomb guards outside?"

Hearing this, Idiom Fan nodded noncommittally.

"Is there any more powder?" asked in a young voice.

"Yes?" As soon as he replied, both the master and servant laughed gloomily.

Sure enough, as soon as I came out, there was already a large number of sleeping tomb guards. Fortunately, Tianyou's brain turned fast, or he didn't have to hand in the fire as soon as he went out just now.