Chapter 203: The Pothole

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"Look again." Ink-dyed clothes were transmitted to Xuan Jiu.

The latter is as good as a stream, and hides his body more secretly.

The ghost sword butterfly's beautiful black wings glided silently in the void, and when it approached the hole, its wings suddenly tightened, and its white and tender little hands reached into the black light, slowly seeping in.

The eyes flashed slightly, like the wind blowing a pool of clear water, and under the pit, the two people were still the same, unconscious, and they didn't feel that there was suddenly an invisible storage in the space where they were.

The ink-dyed clothes slowly closed his eyes, calmed down, captured the little connection with the natal spirit pet, and overturned it with divine thoughts......

The ghost sword butterfly under the pit also closed its eyes.

At the same time, a person and a pet opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes were not focused, but they were not empty, and the ink color of a magnificent gem made people can't help but sink deep and difficult to move away.

Ink-dyed clothes look at the situation in the pit through the eyes of a chubby girl.

When the chubby girl said that she could pass through the black light silently, she didn't believe it, but in fact, it really did it.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, Mo Dye Yi felt that the changes in the ghost sword butterfly were probably related to the wolf tooth and the princess, and other book friends looked at it normally:.

Is it because of the mutation that occurred because of the blood of the Ice Wind Demon Wolf?

It turned out to be a ghostly spirit beast, and now it's also a part-time warcraft?

She couldn't be mistaken, those black mercerized lights, they were indeed made up of magical elements. Two incompatible substances repel each other, and it is impossible to sneak in so silently unless they are of the same property......

The pit is about ten zhang deep, the bottom of the cave is all paved with metal, and there is a neat row of caves on the inner wall of the pothole. Each cave was sealed by a metal door, and between each metal door was a black spar from which the black mercerized light was emitted.

Two of the metal doors are open. Obviously, the alchemy puppets that fought against the two monks had been placed in these two caves before.

"Senior brother, the alchemy puppets at this level are really bad. Let's move on to the next level. One of the monks said.

The eyes of the ink-dyed clothes flashed. The next layer, the next layer of this pothole?

It's too bad, they want to find a better alchemy puppet, what to do?

"Okay, bring these two back." The man who was called the senior brother nodded, and there was an extra colorful spar in his hand, looking at his cautious appearance, this colorful spar seemed to be very precious.

As soon as the colorful spar appeared. The black filaments of light in the entire pit seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and no longer merged into the alchemy puppet, and all rushed towards the colorful spar that was only the size of an egg.

Another man hurriedly sent the two alchemy puppets back to the cave that had suddenly come to a standstill. After fumbling around for a while, he found a mechanism to close the metal door again. The series of movements is fast, but it is done in the blink of an eye.

The senior brother holding the colorful spar hurriedly put away the colorful spar, and the black light filament could not find the target, and he returned to his previous appearance.

The eyes of the ink-dyed clothes sitting cross-legged in the distance flashed, and the colorful spar became a little smaller......

Facts have proved that the ink-dyed clothes are not mistaken, when the black mercer hits the colorful spar, the latter will indeed wear away, and the already small spar is getting smaller little by little.

The pair of brothers were dissatisfied with the alchemy puppets they saw, opening down layer by layer, and by the time the colorful spar was only the size of a dragon's eye, the pit had already opened to the sixth layer, each layer had a depth of ten zhang, and there would be rows of caves on each layer, the same metal door, and different alchemy puppets.

I don't know who made it here, but this engineering committee is really not small, not to mention anything else, just collecting these alchemy puppets will take a lot of effort.

The magical elements in the pit became more and more intense, and those black silky lights flew out from the spars on the pit wall, crisscrossing and crisscrossing everywhere, and the entire pit was filled with these magical energies that repel aura.

Gradually, the senior brothers who dealt with the alchemy puppet began to feel difficult.

I don't know if it's because of the increasing amount of energy obtained, or the alchemy puppets that are lower and more powerful, or both, Mo Dye Yi feels that if he opens further, they may not be able to deal with the alchemy puppets in the back.

The strength of the alchemy puppet is one of them, the weakening of cultivation is too powerful, what they rely on is nothing more than the colorful spar in their hands, but the colorful spar is clearly getting smaller and smaller, and it is more obvious every time, if the black filament under the bottom is more dense, more intense, and the colorful spar that can't withstand such a heavy pressure, will it ...... A complete collapse?

"Senior brother, it's okay, just two." The senior brother hesitated and said, and from his eyes looking down, he saw a hesitation and unwillingness, and a very dazzling light, which seemed to be called **.

"Senior brother, open another floor, even if it's just to take a look." The junior brother pleaded, looked at his feet with burning eyes, and unconsciously licked his lips that were a little dry.

"You forgot what the master said, you have to do what you can, and other book friends read it normally:." The senior brother's eyes flashed with struggle, "Just these two, there may be danger down there." ”

"Senior brother!" The junior brother hurriedly called, "How can it be dangerous, isn't there a seven-colored jade given by the master?" The master's alchemy puppet is from the seventh layer, and what the master could do back then, we can do too! ”

This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and instantly lit up the passion of the senior brother.

"Okay!" The senior brother was ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Why can't we be bad at master, otherwise what will we say to inherit the will of our ancestor and crack all the secrets of the alchemy puppet!" ”

In the distance, the ink dyed clothes retracted their thoughts, and their eyes were sour and unbearable, so they hurriedly called the fat girl back.

Those two people were probably crazy, even a bystander could feel the hint of danger, how could they not feel it?

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