People come and go on the streets, everyone is in a hurry under the fast-paced life, there is no time to stop and take a look at strangers, in this busy city, there is a space magic trap only for Chen Yinian, once he touches him, he will be isolated from this world, and then no one will know even if he dies. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Yinian stopped in front of the space trap and asked Sang Chacha, "Big guy, I've been thinking about why you want to help me, and why did any magician go to great lengths to set up the trap, I'm obviously too weak to resist." ”

"Did you think of it?"

"It's me who made too much noise, attracting too many hunters, and no one dares to take the lead, which will expose himself, so he needs an independent space to solve me, right?"

Sang Chacha puffed his hands, "It's quite smart, now there are thirteen dreamers in Lucheng who I know alone, and I don't know how many more I haven't detected." ”

"And the big guy, you want to hunt two at a time, so use me to lure him into the space he has arranged, and kill them together. He can both gain two spirits and use his spatial magic to cover himself. Is that right? ”

"Guess." Sang Chacha's voice couldn't hear the slightest change, as if it was just asking Chen Yinian to guess which hand had candy.

Chen Yinian raised his foot, "I guess......" Without waiting to finish speaking, he walked into the space trap.

Standing in the wasteland, Chen Yinian thought of building a small building here, planting an osmanthus flower in front of the house, and planting fruit trees behind the house, what a wonderful life it should be.

Even in the space trap, the space mage may still feel unsafe enough and did not appear next to Chen Yinian, but summoned a fireball to kill him from a distance.

The scorching fireball flew with green smoke, and the green smoke dragged into long tails, quite a meteorite impact posture. Looking at the fireball with a diameter of one meter up close, especially the fireball smashed towards him from the sky, it is still very visually impactful, the texture on the fireball is becoming more and more obvious, and he can already see the depression like a crater on the surface, Chen Yinian can smell the burning smell of his hair. Even if he had the consciousness of being killed before entering the space trap, he still couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and his spiritual power fled as soon as he moved.

There is nothing else to do but escape from Chen Yinian, Yan Hui can cut down two rocks on such a huge fireball, and it is inevitable that he will be smashed into pulp. The fireball is like a guided missile, no matter where Chen Yinian flees, it will adjust its trajectory to ensure that it hits with one hit.

Rumble! The fireball finally hit the ground, and a large amount of dust was raised in the impact, and for a while it was completely impossible to see the meteorite impact, and only the smell of burnt meat could be smelled. Rumble! There was another crash, and more dust was kicked up.

The magician, approaching from a distance, heard the second crash and stopped where he was, using his eagle eye to look at the dust. I saw that half of the fireball had smashed into the dirt, but there was no trace of blood around, only a gorilla standing next to the fireball, the flesh on his hands had been scorched, and an arm had been fractured after suffering a huge impact, and the broken bone fragments had pierced out of the muscles, and the blood was falling down his hand to the hot ground, and it had just solidified into a black solid.

And Chen Yinian stood behind the gorilla intact, this scene frightened the magician's soul, he was not afraid of a low-level spirit beast and a weak dreamer, such a combination he could fight eight alone, but afraid that other creatures could enter the space trap.

This space trap was specially prepared by him for Chen Yinian, only Chen Yinian could trigger the entry, otherwise in the busy city, before Chen Yinian entered, I don't know how many people fell into the trap inexplicably, and the scene of panic will be closed, don't think Chen Yinian will run into it stupidly again.

It's not hard to destroy a magic trap, but it's hard not to destroy it, but to let other creatures into it, which requires too much magic to even do it himself. A low-level spirit beast does not possess spatial abilities, and there is no doubt that he has been calculated.

With this in mind, the magician cast a teleportation spell to get out of this dangerous place as quickly as possible.

The magician's body became blurry, and just when he thought he could leave safely, an invisible force grabbed him firmly, and the running teleportation spell was interrupted, and the magic system in the magician's body showed signs of instability.

This is not over, the power violently pulled him in the direction of Chen Yinian, and the speed did not suppress the previous fireball at all. The magician slammed to the ground, his body not as hard as the fireball, his internal organs were all injured by the impact, and the blood that spat out of his mouth still carried fragments of internal organs.

However, he did not die, and that spiritual power forcibly maintained his life and prevented him from dying.

"It's all here, do me a favor." A black figure appeared in the air, even if it was just a black shadow that looked no different from the shadow, she could still see her proud figure, and the bulge on her chest would definitely gain a lot of fans in reality.

The black shadow of Sang Cha Cha sat down in the air, a pair of feet swinging in the air, like a stream, God knows if she embodied a river in the air. Chen Yinian noticed here that she was not wearing shoes, and groped up with his eyes along her feet, his eyes stayed on her legs and were reluctant to leave, compared to her legs, even the ball on her chest was nothing.

"I've all shadowed, and you're still so energetic." Sang Chacha held up her chin with one hand, "Young man, how long have you been at home?" Go out on the street to see the beautiful young ladies, even if you can't feast your eyes together. Don't meet a good-looking young lady in a dream and be in a daze, be careful that your head will be blown up. ”

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Chen Yinian's eyes swept around, and he didn't know where to put it to relieve the embarrassment, but the magician lying on the ground listened to the voice of Sang Cha Cha and began to tremble non-stop, and he couldn't speak, "Sang, Sang, Sang Cha Cha." Come, come on, be happy. ”

Chen Yinian took back the wandering eyes and glanced at the magician on the ground, his fear was not pretended, or even scared, but fear, great fear. As a dreamer, and a senior dreamer, life and death have long been put aside, which can make a senior dreamer so frightened that he begs for a pleasure, Chen Yinian has already thought about the horror of Sangchacha.

"What did you tell me to do? It's not me who wants to kill you today, it's the otaku below. Even though he knew that Sangchacha was definitely a terrifying existence, Chen Yinian still wanted to hear more about her.

"Hey, otaku, talk about you. Hurry up, let me tell you, Wan Dayan is also in Lucheng, he is coming, I don't care if you run away. ”

Chen Yinian didn't know who Wan Dayan was, but it didn't matter, as long as he knew that he was not moving quickly, he was also dangerous. Chen Yinian has not cultivated since he came back from the ancestral tomb of the Su family, his body and soul are very weak, it is not enough to gather qi into a blade, this wasteland is endless, and he can't even find a stone, without a weapon, Chen Yinian squatted down and choked the magician's neck with both hands.

Although the magician is a long-range profession, his physical fitness has always been very poor, but that is relative to the senior dreamer, for a novice like Chen Yinian, the physical fitness of the magician is also very strong, the blood vessels in the hand are bulging out like green tendons because of excessive force, and the magician's face has been blue for five or six minutes, but he can still feel his strong heartbeat, this level of hypoxia is really not a problem for senior dreamers.

"Hurry up." Mulberry tea tea urges.

Chen Yinian hesitated, opened the magician's neck, lowered his head and bit his throat, and tore off a piece of flesh with force, but the magician's body was too strong, and this bite had not broken the trachea, which was not enough to be fatal, so he lowered his head again and again and bit his throat, and then tore off a piece of flesh with force.

Seeing Chen Yinian tearing at his prey like a beast, Sang Chacha laughed, didn't make a sound, just smiled, and smiled beautifully.