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"Boss, you are more treasure-hunting than me, a treasure hunting rat, it's so powerful, no wonder there's a place for you, no matter where you are, I feel extremely relieved. "The thief is in the divine consciousness, and he pats the sycophants vigorously.

Bai Yunting was also surprised: "Jinqiu, from now on, I don't believe that there is still a place to trap you." ”

"And~!Who am I?" Lin Jinqiu didn't mean to be humble at all, and he was full of energy, "The legendary Sherlock Holmes is not as bullish as me, isn't it?"

"Who is Sherlock Holmes?" said one in unison.

"It's a legend! Don't ask me who the legend is! understand?" Lin Jinqiu showed her sharp little slap, not wanting to explain, in fact, for these two goods, there are not ten days and a half months, and it is absolutely impossible to explain who that person is.

Got up and flew towards the open stone gate on the stone wall.

She is from the bottom of her heart, and she doesn't want to call the big open hole a door, just because no matter where she is, she has never seen such a big door, up and down, left and right, as soon as it is open, there are about ten meters wide and high, who will call such a big opening as a door, who is a little lacking in the head.

From this, the source of those huge bones can be explained.

Fang Jinqiu's mouth was wide open, and the blood was thick and bloody, Lin Jinqiu couldn't help frowning, but he still resolutely stepped forward and walked into the wall hole.

The openness of the stone wall of this cave is not a few points smaller than the burial cave, and from the partition, it should be another peak next to the peak of the burial cave.

The cave clearly shows signs of being repaired, the ground is flat, paved with a thick layer of fine sand, the stone walls are smooth, and the murals are clearly decorated.

The picture has nothing to do with beauty, to be precise, it is even contrary to the portrayal of the characters in the scene, but they are all lifelike.

The Shura Shashasa with a height and two horns in his head, holding knives, forks and sticks, was besieging and killing, more like hunting, and what they hunted was the dragon.

The figure of the dragon like the red dragon king can be seen everywhere in the murals, the same behemoth, the same majestic and sassy.

But when they encountered the same tall Shurakshasas, their prestige was lost, their dignity was completely lost, and they looked like domestic dogs, allowing them to be plundered.

The vivid and vivid painting style is fascinating.

At the beginning, Lin Jinqiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but as they looked down at the more murals, they unconsciously felt a little immersive.

The more it goes, the more intense it becomes.

Suddenly, without checking, she became one with the style of painting, and she became a dragon, and at the same time became the object of hunting.

Not only her, but also Baiyun Pavilion, including the Sky Thief, also failed to get rid of the fate of being hunted down and killed as a Jiao.

Of course, when I first entered the painting, it was like a new life, and there was no sense of crisis.

"Haha!" Lin Jinqiu laughed, not to mention how excited she was at this moment, she was full of strength, all over her body, the explosive strength, even the strength of her toenails.

Raise your hands and landslides, stomp your feet, and the mountains and rivers will be shattered!

"Exaggeration, exaggeration!" Lin Jinqiu was humble this time, hurriedly corrected his intuition, waved his big claws, spread his wings, and jumped into the air.

"I'm going to go~!, it's more powerful than my little water tank!"

Wave your wings and don't take away a cloud! Wrong! Off topic, it's about speed!

This spread of wings, less than a breath, to say the least it will take hundreds of miles, with this speed to escape, the Yuanying boss chases, and he can only eat ashes behind him.

Lin Jinqiu wanted to swing her two punches in an instant, she felt that she was really not good enough!

"It's all this strength, and I escaped a bird's life, who dares to chase this cat, it's not right, it seems to be a big bird now, no matter what, anyway, whoever dares to chase me, I have to pay with my life. ”

"I'll go~!"

Lin Jinqiu inadvertently glanced behind him, and saw the Shurakshasa who was long in length, holding a mace, striding more than a hundred miles, and rushing towards himself with a stick.

Do you want to be so coincidental? Before he could fully adapt to the power brought by this body, Lin Jinqiu muttered dissatisfiedly, waved his big wings, and began to fly forward.

In fact, since the combination of the style of painting and the style of painting, she has always maintained a clarity in her heart, she knows who she is, and she also knows that the world she is currently in should be an illusory illusion.

She doesn't feel that she will be in any danger in this style of painting, which is why she has such a playful mentality.

"Hey~!, that big guy, can you stop chasing it first, let's talk, okay?" Lin Jinqiu tilted her head and shouted behind her: "Even if you want to fight, you have to wait for me to get used to this body, it's fair, isn't it?"

"Whoa...!" The big man was quite angry, he seemed to sense Lin Jinqiu's provocation, and the mace he was holding high began to rim.

"Huhu~!"

The mace detached from his hand, swept the landslide and cracked the ground, and smashed down towards Lin Jinqiu's head.

"I'll go to your sister's!" Lin Jinqiu was furious, this move was too familiar, "If you don't talk, don't talk, what are you crazy about? I'm the ancestor of the fucking stick, stupid, who are you scaring with that stick?"

In an instant, his heart moved at will, and he raised his paw with a move.

"I'll go, where is my silver hoop stick and white bone stick?" Lin Jinqiu was a little hairy this time, and hurriedly spread his wings again, and he flew out hundreds of miles at once.

This fantasy realm, you don't even need to use your own weapons?

Can you still use your own innate skills? You don't have to use Jiaolong's inheritance skills, right? What are Jiaolong's inheritance skills? Why don't you feel the slightest feeling?

Lin Jinqiu was a little dazed, and flew forward quickly, thinking about what these haves and didn't have.

The roar that pierced through the clouds swept from the front and back, left and right, and did not give her any time to think about the series of questions, and in the blink of an eye, four large men, each with swords and clubs, surrounded her.

"Alas......!" Lin Jinqiu sighed, from the eyes of the four big guys, it was clearly written the fun of cats and mice, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, hehe, he is a real cat, will he lose to you pseudo-cats?

Of course, we don't mind pretending to be a mouse, thinking about this, the lantern's big eyes instantly dimmed, and a few huge tears snapped and rolled down.

He asked, "Four big brothers, should I beat all four of you at the same time?" Or do you line up and let me clean up one by one?"

"Whoa......" The four big guys howled, estimating that there was no way to communicate at all, and in the eyes of others, it was not anger at this time, but bright ridicule and teasing.

"Alas......!" Lin Jinqiu still whispered softly: "Four mentally retarded people, they can't understand people's words! ”

In fact, in the eyes of the four Shurakshasas, Lin Jinqiu, who had turned into a dragon, had tears in his eyes, muttering and whispering, more like begging for mercy.