Chapter 231: Lost Illusion
"Hmm, this is indeed designed by humans, and we don't have such a low-level thing in the demon world."
Lan Yiling was so angry with its disgust that he almost vomited blood, knowing that you are "not human"
, can you understand the limits of our mortals?
Let's say less here there are twenty meters, how can we have short arms and short legs in two or three seconds!
"Call you stupid, you're really stupid, don't you just use silver spar."
"Yes! ”
Lan Yiling was overjoyed, and for the time being, he didn't care about the tone of a certain divine beast.
Taking a deep breath, he made a starting motion, urging the power of the silver spar, and ran over with a whoosh.
Behind him was the sound of a rain of arrows, Lan Yiling patted his chest and exhaled a long breath, but he didn't dare to walk around.
Just kidding, who knows what more perverted mechanisms will lie ahead?
Again, there are reliefs here, but they have been turned into blood bats.
Lan Yi's spirit moved, most of the reliefs just now were tigers and leopards, and tigers and leopards pay attention to speed, and the bats are ...... Lan Yiling carried the blue light and flew along the upper wall, safely dodging the sharp knife that suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Haha, I'm going to be impressed by my ingenuity!"
A certain woman yelled and screamed as if she was delirious.
A certain divine beast covered its ears, and it seemed that it could sleep peacefully.
Ever since it had passed on its remaining spiritual power to this stupid woman, it had become extremely lethargic and generally couldn't wake up.
After knowing the trick here, Lan Yiling's interest was high, so he should play the live game!
The structure of the second layer is like a snail shell, and the center is the entrance to the third layer, so when Lan Yiling breaks through the many traps and reaches the third layer, he is surprised.
Don't you want to be so different!
How about giving some buffer!
It's completely different from the first and second floors, and it's really a hell and a paradise.
It's a pink world, with pink curtains, pink lights, and even the pink carpet under your feet is covered with different shades of pink petals, exuding a faint floral fragrance.
Lan Yiling took a few steps forward and saw a white jade bed collapsed among the layers of curtains, revealing a corner of a white blanket.
It must be very comfortable to lie on it!
Lan Yiling thought so, and got closer and closer.
Suddenly, a strange sound came from inside.
"Wind ...... Zhi'er, Zhi'er...... I loved ......."
It's the voice of Gu Lanji, and it's so loud ~ Yang, you can vaguely hear the man's heavy breathing.
Lan Yiling was like being struck by lightning, and he froze in place for a long time without reacting.
Isn't Niemann fooling around in the room?
How did you move your position here?
!
The old lady is kind enough not to bother you, you still have to come over and let the old lady watch, when the old lady is a hello KT, isn't it?
!
Lan Yiling's chest erupted with raging rage, burning more and more, and the palm of his hand burst out with red light...... Suddenly, a white sword light flashed, cutting through the curtain and striking directly at the man on the bed.
The man had already noticed it, and pulled the person under him to dodge inside, avoiding the fatal blow.
Lan Yiling glanced at it hurriedly, tsk, this muscle curve...... It's blood-pumping.
Well, it doesn't seem like this is the time to appreciate muscular men.
The sword-wielder shouted angrily, "Ride the wind! You dare to do something sorry for Ling'er, I will kill you! ”
With that, he stabbed the man again.
Hearing the familiar voice, Lan Yiling noticed that the person who came turned out to be Yu Haiying!
Why is Sister Ying here too?
Could it be that they are following the dog man and woman?
Wei Chengfeng had already dressed in the blink of an eye, and he was comfortable with Haiying's attack, and said contemptuously, "Miss Yu, this king advises you not to do too much. ”
Gu Lanzhi thought that he was frightened by this meeting, and hid in the quilt and shivered.
Yu Haiying stabbed a little hard, and angrily accused, "Ling'er really likes you, how can you do such a thing?" ”
"Oh, that stupid woman, how can this king be rare in her liking. There are countless women in this world who love this king, and she is just one of them. Besides, she has become so ugly now, what right does she have to like this king? ”
Wei Chengfeng only wore a thin undershirt, and his hair was slightly messy, but he still exuded the air of a natural king.
The mocking words and arrogant posture deeply pierced Lan Yiling's eyes.
It turned out that this was his answer.
I don't have the slightest liking, and I don't even have the qualifications for my own wishful thinking.