"If you look closely, the traces of living people are still obvious...... The cushion at the door is not in the right position, there is no dust on the sofa, and there are some daily sundries on the coffee table...... "Ying Da Pao carefully explored forward, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info No matter what angle you look at this villa, it is just someone who has just been active in it during the day, there is not even a trace of magic in any position, everything I experienced just now seems to be just an illusion, and everything in front of me is so incompatible. However, only when you are immersed in the scene do you know that this seemingly ordinary ground is full of "suspicious formations", and some places will fall into the formation if you take a slight wrong step, and I am afraid that it will not be a problem that can be solved by returning the same way.

"Could it be that the enemy hiding here did not rely on magic, but only used pure formation to achieve the effect just now...... I can't imagine ...... "Originally, Ying Da Pao thought that the other party was a powerful magician during his lifetime, and if he regarded the villa in front of him as a "magic workshop", then it would not be strange what happened, but like this, there was no trace of magic in the workshop, Ying Da Pao felt that it was simply a fantasy.

And the other party himself lives here, and he actually dares to lay down this heavy formation, which is really a master of the arts, obviously even if he is accidentally trapped in the formation, he is completely sure that he can break out of the formation and be unscathed. And such a heroic spirit is already a rare existence in the history of Shenzhou.

The scope of the enemy's true identity needs to be further narrowed, but the most important thing at the moment is to find the two girls first, and then find Umpire as soon as possible to ask the truth about the Liaohai anomaly. Thinking of this, Ying Da Pao followed the image in his memory and slowly touched in the direction of the basement.

However, Ying Da Pao is poor after all, and only the poor ghost of He's Bi remains...... The existence of the villa is probably more mysterious to him than the magic workshop. Obviously, he had avoided many doubts and walked to the vicinity of the secret passage in the basement, but he was not allowed to enter, and turned into the restaurant on the side......

Just by glancing at the dishes on the table, Ying Da Pao suddenly felt that his stomach began to rumble, and everything he had eaten a few hours ago had been consumed by this time. After all, people in Liaohai City are panicking now, everyone doesn't go out much, and taxis don't come out to work, so the three of them simply walked over, and the energy consumption is indeed a bit fast. Of course, this house is so weird, you can't touch anything to eat, but why is the smell so tempting......

Suddenly, a thought sounded like a thunderbolt in Ying Da Oar's mind, and his hair stood on end, and his face changed abruptly.

It's been a few hours until dinner time, and the food on the table still has such an enticing aroma?!

The ancients did not deceive me, of course, it would be better if there was no trick.

Only then did Ying Da Pao realize that he had pushed open a small door in the kitchen in a trance, and was about to raise his foot to step in, when he suddenly screamed badly, and suddenly twisted his body-

A cold light stabbed from behind him like impermanence, but it was dodged by the twist of the knife, and the wind of the knife slashed through his chest like a sharp blade, cutting the buttons on his trench coat and falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ying Da Pao was completely awakened by this sound, and instantly launched the family secret technique into a transparent state, and then looked up at the uninvited guest who sneaked attack, but he didn't expect to be surprised again.

The graceful posture, the hazy veil, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand that is like a fierce god of flames, it is the beautiful heroic spirit who smiles and charms the country!

Why is the other party here? What is her relationship with the Arrayer? How many Heroic Spirits lurk here? Suppressing the question mark in his mind, Ying Da Paddle quickly walked through the gap between the other dimension and the present world, trying to distance himself and go around behind the other party. However, the beautiful Heroic Soul Cicada is also experienced, and when she saw that he disappeared in an instant, she immediately knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly jumped back in the air, and looked around cautiously after landing.

Ying Da Pao was suspicious in her heart, and her heart was also full of doubts, this strange mansion brought her a strong sense of unease, as if her every move was in the hands of others, as if she had returned to the dark era of her life. She tried to suppress the irritability in her heart, and suddenly the corner of her eye swept to Yingda Oar, who had appeared at some point and was sneaking away about to slip away.

When he started the sneak attack just now, Xiao Cicada didn't recognize that this was the human magician he had fought during the day, but he was restless and nervous for a while, so he burst out. But at this time, since she recognized that it was a fish that slipped through the net, she would not let go of this great opportunity, so her legs stretched and her toes touched the ground, and she jumped up in the air like a flying fairy with a "swish", instantly breaking through the distance of several meters. It's just that what is shining in her hand is not a beautiful flower, but a deadly halberd.

The small-eyed young man turned his head suddenly, his face was panicked, but there were words in his mouth, and a golden light instantly flooded his arm, and he raised his hand to resist in panic, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Seeing that the other party actually blocked the halberd in a hurry, the pretty face under the veil of the little cicada also surged a little murderous, and he simply pressed down with both hands, and the small figure instantly burst out with amazing power, and Fang Tian's halberd also bent faintly under this courage.

Ying Da Paddle suddenly felt that his hand sank, as if he had the power of a thousand jun to press down on his head, fortunately, at this time, the armament of the Golden Man Twelve had been completed, with the powerful assistance of this heroic spirit armament, he took a deep breath and suddenly went upward, shaking Fang Tian's halberd away, but the other party seemed to have been prepared, and swung backwards with his own strength, and it floated away leisurely like a colorful cloud, as if he wanted to stop and no longer entangled.

Ying Da Pao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and inadvertently turned his head to look at the room next to him, his face was still full of curiosity.

Golden opportunity! The little cicada's eyes as bright as jewels burst out with two fine lights, the halberd in his hand tapped the ground, and the whole person sprinted again in the air, the original retreat turned into an inforward attack in an instant, Fang Tian's halberd drew a half-moon-like knife mark, with a sharp wind sound directly hit the distracted small-eyed youth, and he was about to succeed.

A smug smile finally appeared on Ying Da Pao's face.

I saw him turn around suddenly, his serious eyes staring at the beautiful heroic spirit who had come back, where was there still half a point of rushing against the enemy. His legs were slightly bent, like a spring of power, and he leaped into the air, and the moonlight like water sprinkled on the dark gold of the dragon's armor, putting on the unparalleled robe of this warrior who was good at fighting.

Fang Tian's painting halberd from the bottom up missed, and Yingda's fist was like a dragon, mercilessly smashing on the delicate face of the Heroic Spirit Cicada, and grabbing the opponent's arm with his left hand, he was about to throw her to the position with the "suspicious array" in one fell swoop, and temporarily get rid of this trouble.

"Wait! You're here for someone, too, I know where they are! The heroic spirit under him let out a coquettish shout, and blocked the action of winning the big oar.