Luo Shaobai flew and landed beside Modi, and slapped the back of his neck with both hands, and Modi suddenly fainted. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't care about anything else, Lu Shaobai quickly looked around the sides, pulled up the ink drops and rushed towards the front of the road.

Looking at the ink droplets on her back, Luo Shaobai doubted herself for the first time, bringing him in should be the worst decision she had made in her life.

"Boom!"

Another wave of impact came, Luo Shaobai's body was slanted, and he was able to avoid the attack from the ground, and at the same time, his feet jumped up in the air with his strength, and he took advantage of the momentum to stand on a convex rock on the Yongbi, where the extremely high rock of the Yongbi was located was extremely hidden, if it wasn't for Luo Shaobai to accidentally find it, I was afraid that he would only think that the Yongbi was no different.

After standing still, Luo Shaobai found that there was a hole in front of the rock, and Luo Shaobai hesitated and walked in with the ink drops on his back. The cave is very deep, like a black hole, and there is no light to be seen, but the temperature is very humid and warm, Luo Shaobai thought about it, and decided to wait for the aftershocks to pass before making plans.

After placing the ink droplets at the entrance of the cave, Luo Shaobai turned over a fire fold from his body, and just lit it, he found that the flames shook violently, and at the same time, a faint fragrance suddenly floated from the cave, Luo Shaobai sniffed it unconsciously, and the fragrance was constantly very refreshing, but where did the wind come from? And......

No, moreover.

By the time Luo Shaobai reacted, his body had been knocked out of the rock, and he smashed into the tunnel like a parabola......

Pain, the whole body was like a broken shelf, Luo Shaobai's forehead consciousness began to return in the dark, she remembered that she seemed to have been kicked out of the hole above, she had lived for so many years, she had not suffered such a real physical attack for a long time, Luo Shaobai rubbed her aching buttocks, she didn't expect that there was such a master hidden in this Moling, and she could calmly avoid all her perceptions.

However, Ren Er is capable in every way, she Luo Shaobai is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated, whether it is friend or foe, according to the rules, she has written down this hatred!

But when she looked up again, she saw the shadow of a cave somewhere. The whole wall is flat like a paper shop. Not only that, Luo Shaobai looked around, the paintings on the wall had disappeared, the ground was clean and traceless, but on the other hand, the road was full of rubble and cracks, and it was a mess.

The gap between the front and back of the corridor was also too large, and she clearly remembered that the ground on both sides had collapsed at the same time.

Collapsing at the same time?

I see, Luo Shaobai turned his head and looked at the front of the Yongdao, and his mind suddenly sobered up, this Yongdao is not the original one, to be exact, not all the original one, during the period of her coma, the switch activated by the ink drops caused the two originally unintersecting Yongdao to dock, so the hole will disappear out of thin air, and the painting on the Yongbi wall will naturally disappear.

In this way, everything makes sense, but Luo Shaobai rubbed his temples that were a little swollen, in this way, doesn't it mean that the corridor in this Moling can be dismantled and reassembled at will, just like a variety of puzzles?

This ink door is also perverted enough.

Not only that, but the design is so that even the mural can kill people, which is really a pervert among metamorphoses!

The ink droplets on the side moved slightly, Luo Shaobai hesitated whether to knock him out again, and after thinking about it, she still gave up, after all, she didn't have the habit of carrying people.

Modi shook his head lightly twice, looked around with a confused expression, seemed to be a lot more sober, and looked at Luo Shaobai staring at him indifferently, and couldn't help asking, "Lord Luo, what just happened?" "Why would I lie here for no reason?

"It's nothing, it's just that you frantically flicked the switch and made the two parallel corridors converge."

After listening to Luo Shaobai describe their experience in a tone of greeting others if they had eaten, Modi's eyes suddenly widened, what did he do crazy? Two parallel corridors conjugating? This is too fanciful, he is obviously just looking at the formation map......

Formation map!

Modi suddenly recalled, along the way, he only felt that these formations were extremely wonderful, and many of them were advanced formations that he had never heard of, and the layout of the formation gradually had a sense of immersion, and then, and then he only felt that the formation was alive, constantly shouting in his ears, inexplicably irritating, and then, he didn't know anything.

"Remembered?" Luo Shaobai saw his eyes flickering, and asked out loud.

"Well," Modi lowered his head unnaturally, "I remembered something, but I blamed Modi for not having enough mental concentration, and it must have caused a lot of trouble to the Lord of the Luo League." Sorry......"

"I don't blame you," Luo Shaobai interrupted in a faint voice, since it was Moling, the trap was impossible to guard, "Even those elders of the Momen are afraid that there are very few who are not in the way." "After all, those formation diagrams are too attractive to them in the Momen.

Modi nodded, just thinking that Luo Shaobai was comforting himself, although he was not a disciple of Momen, his understanding of this Moling was probably not as deep as Luo Shaobai's.

"How does it feel?"

Hearing this, Modi laughed dryly twice, "After this bumpy road, the medicinal power seems to have dissolved a lot, and the internal force has also recovered eight or nine times out of ten, but, it is a blessing in disguise." The words became softer and softer, almost mosquitoes.

"It's a good thing to be blessed by misfortune, don't be embarrassed, since you have nothing to do, let's leave here, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time." Luo Shaobai got up as he spoke, touched his buttocks quietly, the place where he was kicked hurt hotly, and he was so angry that he scolded his mother again in his heart, no matter who this beam is.

"Lord Luo is uncomfortable, why is his face so ugly?" Inkdrop asked quietly.

"No problem."

At this moment, a faint fragrance suddenly came from the depths of the corridor, the fragrance is unique, sweet and greasy as honey at the first taste, but after tasting it, I feel that the honey is mixed with flower poison, invaded through the soft air, every inch of skin is as comfortable as if it has been electrocuted, and it does not feel that people want to indulge.

Indulge in your mother's head!

Luo Shaobai bit the tip of her tongue suddenly, if it weren't for the fact that her mind was different from ordinary people, she was afraid that she would have found someone else's Tao at this time, but this strange fragrance was too weird, and it could paralyze people's nerves through the void.

"Huh? It's been recognized......" At this moment, a warm and jade-like voice sounded leisurely in the depths of the corridor.

followed the prestige, but when he saw the end of the road, a man in white holding an incense burner was smiling and looking at Luo Shaobai innocently. A seat of white clothes is better than snow, cicada silk tulle hangs on the body at will, its internal muscle lines are vaguely visible, tight and elastic, it should be a beautiful scene but contradictory to give birth to a bit of bone fairy wind taste, "Under the white ink, I don't know the son... Name? ”