The two of them walked on a green meadow, and the surroundings were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The arrival of the two added a sense of vitality to the entire space.

"There's something weird here, be careful"

As Ao Ling'er walked behind, she heard Yan Long's words of concern reach her ears.

A warm current suddenly crossed my heart, so warm, how to break.

However, this worry seems to be superfluous, and he is the master who can't be trapped by any formation.

However, this does not seem to be a formation.

"Yanlong, do you feel that something is wrong there?"

Yanlong pondered for a moment

"Well, it doesn't seem to be a formation here."

Otherwise, with his own understanding of the formation, how could he not even know that he was in the formation?

Ao Ling'er scolded secretly, sure enough, now that both of them think so, then it can't be wrong, one person's feelings may be wrong, but, if several people add up, it may not be.

"In your opinion, where are we now? How can I get out? ”

"I'm afraid this can't help us, since you can feel that this is not a formation, you should know.

We may still be able to crack the formation, but now this situation is not something we can control at all."

"Oh, so we can't get out??"

Ao Ling'er raised her eyebrows, could it be that the owner of this palace had a funny head? Bring these people here just to trap them?

It's impossible to think about it, it's a fool to be like that.

Yan Long's words also confirmed her conjecture.

"It's not possible, from these images, you can tell that these are the memories of the owner of this palace."

"Memory"

Ao Ling'er's heart suddenly burst, girl, why did she still enter other people's memories.

This memory can have such a great impact on people, so what kind of scene should this person be when he is alive?

I can't help but wonder what kind of powerful person can have such ability.

Thinking about it, for some reason, she thought of the image she saw before, this breath, was it left by the beautiful man?

"Well, it's memory, we're in his old memory.

It's just that I don't know how on this continent, how can there be such a person who is so powerful that his exhaled breath can kill people? ”

"Forget it, what we should know, we will always know, and what we shouldn't know, maybe it's just that the time has not come.

The only way out now is expectation. ”

"Scared, expectation, you're sure you're mistaken"

I'll go, at the critical moment, you said to use expectations to support everything, hey, if expectations are useful, the old lady would have become a god a long time ago, okay.

Ao Ling'er's eyes are about to breathe fire, this girl.

Discuss it with him yourself, he'll be good, and he'll be able to amuse himself, right?

Yan Long looked at the puffing little appearance, and was a little amused.

"This man's sigh can disturb you and me, do you think we have the ability to resist? Now we can only wait, when his memory stops, when will we be able to get out."

Ao Ling'er was speechless, yes, these two of them, let alone breaking through here and going out, even if they stay in the mirror image for a long time, there will be a sense of discomfort.

What's more?

The two of them remained in the image, motionless, watching everything about the man. (To be continued.) )