Luo Hengbo was persuaded, "Okay, borrow it first." There is a chance to return it later. ”

The small fire immediately extinguished the fireball technique.

The Xuan Bone Wing Knife quickly and neatly pierced the Liuli cover, and Luo Hengbo grabbed the white cicada one by one.

The two main pets were in the dark, and they ran outside in gray.

Fortunately, the trap outside seemed to have stopped, and the rumbling rocks were gone.

The small fire spits out the fire, and Luo Hengbo is behind, following the aisle, and he doesn't know where he ran away.

It's just a thief, Luo Hengbo is still a thief for the first time in his life, which is more exciting than being attacked by someone just now and almost chopped up.

Then, when she calmed down, she was dumbfounded.

She couldn't remember where she had come.

There are the same walkways everywhere, leading in all directions, like a small labyrinth.

Luo Hengbo walked back and forth, wore it for half an hour, and then walked back to the same place.

"Ancestor? Ancestors? ”

No response!

Nima, as soon as she got the white cicada, the ancestor beauty snatched it away hungrily, and now she doesn't know what she's doing, so she doesn't say anything. The cicada is also gone.

Well, without the ancestors, she would be able to walk out today.

Beware of the assassin who wants to kill her.

I don't know if people will make a comeback......

Once again, the advantage of the terrain will secretly attack her!

This time, Luo Hengbo marked the corner of the wall every time he walked, and released his consciousness, listening to the six directions, looking at the four directions, and the four directions, Xiaohuo helped her watch.

The basement was extremely quiet, the pine wax was all extinguished, and only the fireball technique of the small fire could take pictures.

The ancestral beauty stopped talking, and she looked a little gloomy.

Suddenly, Xiaohuo paused......

A faint cry came from nowhere.

Could it be that there are ghosts?

What a ball of yarn! She is a double cultivation of martial arts, what is the ghost is really weak, see the ancestor beauty, she is still a ghost after the death of Emperor Xuan, and she can't do anything without a body.

Mmmm, Luo Hengbo comforted himself.

After looking for the source of the sound, she decided to take a look, maybe it was the assassin who attacked her who was stabbed by the Bone Wing Knife and was secretly crying.

The voice came from the Blood Chamber of the Brave.

The name of this showroom is also quite strange. It's chilly.

Luo Hengbo pushed the door and entered.

The fireball technique illuminated the showroom, and it was greeted by the blood-soaked and broken bloody clothes hanging inside......

The bloody clothes were old, and the blood stains had dried up to a withered brown.

Luo Hengbo glanced at the general introduction, this room of the brave tells a tragic allusion, when the first line of defense of mankind was broken, the Northern Xuan Academy sent nearly 10,000 students from the Intermediate Department and the Senior Department and the Elite Department to participate in the war, but it was still fruitless, all of them died tragically, and afterwards, only these bloody clothes with tattered clothes were recovered.

The above introduction is: Listen, the brave often have sad songs to pass back......

Seeing this, suddenly, the sound of the small cry floated again.

Listen carefully and there is no more.

Listen again, here we go again.

It's like a little girl's cry, and the voice is childish.

Luo Hengbo plucked up his courage and asked, "Who?" ”

No response.

Is it really the tragic song of the brave who died tragically?

Okay, I'm afraid of a ball of yarn, this is the Lower Xuan Continent is completely different from the earth, she is a fifth-order Xuan who has dual cultivation of martial arts, not an ordinary person.

She made Xiaohuo spit out another fireball spell.

Shine into a dark corner.