Chapter 89: Hanging by a Thread 5

The bustling square has been restored to the empty square with a thunderous eye, as if there has never been a wonderful interpretation here, as if no one has ever been here.

"Boom, boom, boom" slowly rose from a large stone gate opposite them.

It seems that they guessed correctly, and they can only get out if they pass the level......

Seeing the exit, the two were not in a hurry, and slowly walked out hand in hand leisurely. Anyway, the danger has been removed, and it is considered safe in this place. There is no danger waiting for them outside!

Then he walked out of the door.

Heat, a kind of heat that comes out of the cracks in the ground.

Between two breaths, Murong Xue felt covered in sweat, and her clothes were soaked and stuck with her skin.

His eyebrows did not move, compared to Murong Xue, Xiahou Mobing stepped forward calmly.

It was an empty open space again, and when the two of them walked to the center, they found that there was a pattern carved on the clearing, a pattern about the five elements of gossip engraved in the open space at their feet, and in the dark light, there was a hint of red.

What is it? Murong Xue's heart moved slightly, and her footsteps fell casually, just stepping on the gossip black spot.

"Boom." Hearing only a muffled sound, the bluestone slab under Murong Xue's feet suddenly split, and a fiery light and heat burst out.

The figure plummeted, and fell below the red that split and was exposed.

Xiahou Mobing's nerves, which had been tense since he came in, instantly froze, and he withdrew with his backhand, and hurriedly grabbed Murong Xue, who was falling.

Before Xiahou Mobing could jump up hard, Xiahou Mobing's bluestone slab fell down and fell into the red below.

Xia Hou's eyes suddenly tightened when he saw this, and the ground on this side was empty.

A short dagger stabbed towards the place where he was standing just now, and at the same time, Murong Xue's wrist moved, and the Heavenly Silk shot towards the hole at the other end quickly, quickly and accurately.

In an instant, the two of them were already empty, there was nothing left, and the speed was so fast that Murong Xue was simply amazed.

Falling on the heavenly silk, Murong Xue's whole person fell into the air.

"You go up first," after finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiahou Mobing to do it anyway, he used all his strength, threw it hard, and threw Xiahou Mobing to the open ground.

An indescribable scorching heat rose from below the hollow, and Murong Xue, who was almost roasted, felt like she was in a steamer, having difficulty breathing, and had a feeling that she was about to dry out.

didn't have time to look down, because she was too hard when she shook Xiahou Mobing just now, her wrist flicked, and she fell a few points, and if she wanted to see it, Murong Xue kicked her leg fiercely, and carried the silk that day towards the exit of the cave.

"Damn it." Xiahou Mobing, who was thrown up, cursed fiercely, and waited for her to come up and see how he cleaned her up. Always self-advocated.

With this force, lower your breath and try to lose as much weight as possible.

When his feet hit the ground, he hurriedly lifted the silk and pulled it back.

And Murong Xue at the bottom pounced on the edge of the stone cave like a monkey, Murong Xue pulled out the dagger placed next to his shoes and stuck it horizontally on the bluestone, stepped his feet, and looked back behind him while climbing towards the stone wall.

It doesn't matter if you look at this, even if you have seen a person like Murong Xue who is already strong in the world, he was scared into a cold sweat.

I saw behind her, where she was standing in the air just now, and at this time, Bai Sensen's heat rose up like this, permeating the entire space where she was standing just now.

And under the heat of this white forest, a fiery red danced, red like fire, red dazzling, red almost took all the colors in heaven and earth.

It was red, thick like water, but the temperature was fire, like water and fire, a temperature and heat that even a strong fire could not match.

At this time, there are bubbles bubbling below, up and down, as if they can rise up at any time.

An indescribable hot feeling rose up, and in an instant, Murong Xue only felt a burning smell from her hair, and her body seemed to be burning.

Magma, Murong Xue's eyes instantly widened, this is volcanic magma.

God, these guys got these things? Hundreds of years ago, there was this? How did the designers who designed this mausoleum do it?

Don't tell her that this mausoleum was originally a volcano? And it's an active volcano!!

Shocked in his heart, but the speed in his hand was not slow, and with a shake of the silk, Murong Xue turned over and climbed towards the stone wall, this place could not stay, and if it continued like this, it would be baked without dying.

One step on, before Murong Xue had climbed the stone wall, an inky black figure stepped over, standing in front of Murong Xue angrily, blocking Murong Xue's movements.

Murong Xue frowned slightly and looked up, uh, I saw Xiahou Mobing's eyes that could burst into flames.

She knew that Xiahou Mobing was blaming her, blaming her for making her own decisions, she had promised him just now, how long had it been, but she was not to blame! That was her first reaction. The reaction followed the action, and when she came back to her senses, he went up on his own.

Looking at Xiahou Mobing like this, the corners of Murong Xue's mouth twitched slightly.

"Next time, do you dare to make your own claims?" Dressed in an inky black robe, without the slightest wolf bèi, it was still as cold as the moon, noble and cold, and the long sword in his hand exuded a fiery cold under the reflection of this fiery red magma.

"......" The corners of Murong Xue's mouth twitched even more, this person pulled her up!

"Don't dare." Behind is the heat like fire, and in front is the cold winter wax moon.

Seeing that the flames were about to reach Murong Xue, Xiahou Mobing hurriedly pulled her to safety. "I remember you just said this sentence not long ago, but you forgot it for me when you turned around."

"Big brother, I don't dare anymore, I promise." If it weren't for the two hands tightly grasping the heavenly silk, Murong Xue really wanted to swear to the sky!

"I'm not your big brother, what do you call me?" It seems that he will have to teach someone a good lesson before he can do it, so that she can remember it for a long time.

“…… Xiahou Mobing? Murong Xue looked at Xiahou Mobing hotly.

"Uh-huh, what's your name?" looked at the bottom with a smile, and stared at Murong Xue while looking at the demon fire below. The deep eyes looked fixedly at Murong Xue who was hanging in the air, and looked at Murong Xue who was almost burning under the scorching magma.

…… Murong Xue has a black line, Xiahou Mobing can't do it, which ......

Murong Xue learned wisely this time, and looked at Xiahou Mobing's expression cautiously, "What is that called?" Ink? ”

And when someone who was angry above heard it, he immediately fluttered.

The magma was rolling behind him, and the cold sword above his head was in the air, Murong Xue's eyes instantly widened, "I said boss, you pulled me up!" ”

A certain fluttering one hurriedly pulled Murong Xue up, almost, almost, so dangerous!

"What did you just call me? Top dog? "Don't think he'll forget about it after a while.

"Hey, hey... Your old man must have misheard, my name is ink, it's ink. Someone laughed with a smile on his face.

Shun Mao, he has to straighten the Mao for him. Somebody is still angry.