Chapter 213 Disappeared Out of Thin Air, It's Raining?
"Let's keep going! If there is any accident, I won't be able to run away with my current condition!" Luo Xiaobei added, dispelling the doubts of Gongyi Zhen'er and Zhao Xian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Gongyi Zhen'er glanced at her, and then followed the big man who had already moved in front of him. Luo Xiaobei can't run, no matter what, although Luo Xiaobei doesn't want to admit it, but now the three of them are grasshoppers on the same rope.
But the accidents were always caught off guard and one after another, only to hear a "click", and the crisp sound sounded in the cold corridor.
Gongyi Zhen'er subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction of Luo Xiaobei, but in a short period of time, Zhao Xian and Luo Xiaobei, who were still following behind him, suddenly disappeared.
In the empty tomb corridor, these two people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, the public loss Zhen'er in front of them and the big man who opened the way were still there, and the few people who had been at the bottom behind them were also still there, but Zhao Xian and Luo Xiaobei were missing.
A few people froze in place, what was going on?
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The moment the voice sounded, Luo Xiaobei suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, but before she could think about it, the darkness that swept over in an instant made her realize that she had stepped on something.
But her first reaction was to let go of the knife against Zhao Xian's neck, because she already felt that she was falling, or rolling down.
Rolling with her was Zhao Xian, although she wanted to threaten him, she didn't want to kill anyone, after all, this person would always be stupid to death by herself, and she didn't want to be stained with human blood on her own hands.
And the moment she let go of the dagger, Zhao Xian kicked and kicked Luo Xiaobei's shoulder hard, and his hand grabbed indiscriminately, but he happened to grab something like a pillar around the tumbling down. He was overjoyed, and grabbed the pillar with one hand.
But there seemed to be something binding him under his feet, and was pulling him down fiercely, he panicked in his heart, and kicked one foot the foot that was being dragged on, until the pillar he was holding could no longer bear his weight, and then it suddenly broke, and the feeling of falling came, and his duck instantly filled the entire dark space.
"Poof!"
The icy and biting water poured in from mouth to ear, the huge pressure and overwhelming darkness made Zhao Xian's mind full of buzzing, his hands and feet fluttered in the water, he opened his mouth, the sound was suddenly stuck in his throat, and he poured a few mouthfuls of cold water again.
"Whoa!"
The sudden air made him cough heavily, the pressure and suffocation in his lungs seemed to make him see death, gasping for breath, and he was still clutching the broken pillar in his hands.
When people are faced with death, they will subconsciously grasp everything that can be grasped in their hands. But he forgot that there was something on his feet that was dragging him, but he had obviously been pulled onto land by this moment, and if it weren't for the feeling of falling into the water that was too strong and impressive, the temperature on his body was too cold, and the broken pillar he was holding in his arms made him realize that it was not a dream, he would definitely think that everything just now was just an illusion.
"You're not dead, are you?" Luo Xiaobei's cold voice sounded in the darkness, like a ghost asking for his life.
"You...... You...... You, you, you ......" Zhao Xian shuddered, and he didn't know whether he was cold or frightened, so he said several of you in one breath, but he didn't say a complete sentence.
"What are you?" Luo Xiaobei drank impatiently, and there was a hint of imperceptible coldness in his tone, "If I die, I'll be the first to bury you!"
Zhao Xian suddenly stopped speaking, and the sentence that he hadn't finished was swallowed into his stomach along with the unfinished water.
He gave Luo Xiaobei a kick, so he was afraid. Because Luo Xiaobei didn't die, and he fell down with him.
Without Zhao Xian's annoyance, Luo Xiaobei paid attention to the movements around him. The dull pain in his shoulder is not obvious, no matter how much Zhao Xian kicks this fancy frame, he will not break Luo Xiaobei's bones as a practitioner, not to mention that Luo Xiaobei's bones are not covered!
But she can't bear this kick! She has always kicked others, when will it be someone else's turn to kick her?
Luo Xiaobei had a plan in his heart, his eyes that were still closed suddenly opened, he stood up, and with a movement of his wrist, the shadow wood whip that was originally tied to Zhao Xian's body was instantly withdrawn.
Naturally, she won't be cheap Zhao Xian.
"If you want to lie down, lie down! I'll go first!" Luo Xiaobei's voice was clear and cold, mixed with cold wetness.
Zhao Xian, who was frightened, felt a pang in his heart, and instantly got up and shouted, "Wait!
But he doesn't have the ability to find his way in the dark with his own senses like Luo Xiaobei, Luo Xiaobei's voice seems to come from all directions, he doesn't have the ability to locate by sound, and naturally it is impossible to catch up with Luo Xiaobei, but as soon as he takes a step, his feet are empty, and the whole person suddenly obliquely goes to download.
"Poof!"
The sound of falling water sounded for the second time, Luo Xiaobei frowned slightly, and before the shadow wood whip in his hand was pulled out, he heard Zhao Xian's frightened and trembling voice, "Help me!"
Two words that are incredibly clear!
Luo Xiaobei raised his eyebrows, and the shadow wood whip on his waist suddenly exploded with a burst of silver light in the dark night, and the tail of the whip danced like a spirit snake, and like an ethereal ribbon, easily and quickly hooked Zhao Xian's arm.
Zhao Xian was in a hurry, grabbed the whip with his hand, his eyes widened, and the expression on his face was terrifying and weird, he shouted, "Help me!"
Luo Xiaobei's pupils shrank, the whole person jumped slightly, his body jumped out, his hand was forced, and the shadow wood whip instantly straightened, but Zhao Xian was still fluttering in the water.
"Help me!" Zhao Xian yelled, holding the shadow whip with both hands and not letting go.
Luo Xiaobei's eyebrows jumped, and the sound of splashing followed Zhao Xian's call. Luo Xiaobei knew that it was not good, with one hand, he took out the charm from the purse with the other, and recited two spells in a low voice, the cyan flame burned instantly, a handful of black ash gathered directly in Luo Xiaobei's palm, and the other hand went around the arm many times in the direction of the whip, and the whole person approached by the waterhole.
The palm of one hand was released, and a handful of black ash fell into the pool in an instant, only to hear a gurgling sound like boiling water, there was no wind, and a huge wave of water hit Luo Xiaobei's face head-on, and as soon as the force on the whip in her hand was loosened, the whole person took a step back, and with a strong hand, Zhao Xian was pulled up again.
"Next...... Under...... There's something pulling me on my face!" Zhao Xian's voice was full of crying, a big man, his legs were shaking so much that he couldn't straighten it.
Luo Xiaobei listened to it, and he didn't have time to say anything comforting, he dragged the whip hard in his hand, and his cold voice was a little eager, "Let's go!"
Zhao Xian didn't dare to delay, and he didn't make a sound and was obediently dragged by Luo Xiaobei, but how could there be water drops on his forehead?
"Next...... It's raining?"