Chapter 169: A Piece of Ink

Then we have to open the enchantment quickly!

Finally opened a fist-sized hole, this time she can hit the wall, as long as the wall is penetrated, she can turn into a gas drilled out, but her arm can't be stretched, she can't use force, she tried several times to hit the wall with her fist and can't even open a crack.

The angry Han Jinmeng raised his hand backwards, thinking that this time he would have to fight out no matter what, and he would have to use all his strength, but he couldn't take it back when he raised his hand hard

Her hand was stuck in the gap between the ropes' bodies, and it was moving slowly with the ropes, and if she moved a few feet more, her hands would break

She kind of knows, she shouldn't go out today, everything is not going well!

first quarreled with Yujin, then quarreled with Yujin with a long scroll, and then was inexplicably locked up here, and finally had to break his arm by this rope-like monster!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, didn't she just want to see Chongye, why was it so difficult, why did she have to go against her!

A wave of anger was accumulated in his heart, and the back of his head was also squeezed on the enchantment by the thick body of the rope, clinging to it, unable to move, and his nose was about to be squeezed into his face, this feeling was like squeezing a meatloaf!

All the unhappiness erupted at this moment, and there was a loud bang, and the explosion of Hanjin mana exploded the study, blowing up the bundle rope to pieces, and splashing ink all over the sky.

The long scroll that sent Du Rong away at the door suddenly heard a loud noise in the inner hall, and he quickly coughed, trying to hide his voice, while carefully looking at Du Rong's expression.

Han Jin, Han Jin, you must wait until my uncle is gone before you become a demon!

Du Rong seemed to hear something and looked back, and was pushed to the front of the palace by the long scroll: "I think that my uncle is tired of running around for days, and my uncle walks slowly, and my nephew won't send it." ”

Before Du Rong could say anything, the door of the temple was closed with a bang.

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