Li Qingdao pounced with a desperate technique, at this time, she already knew that she had no luck today, but if she didn't pounce, it seemed that it was not enough to calm the anger in her heart. But at the same time, a small rub of the flame seemed to turn in a direction and rushed out of the house, leaving a burning mark on the ground at the door of the house, a small, unremarkable forehead burning mark. Immediately after, everything sank under the ground and disappeared without a trace. As if nothing had happened. Until the sound of a slightly bulky footstep resounded in the hall.

Qian Zongze is really crazy this time, he can't control so much, after coming up, he ran directly to the bed where the head of the family was lying, tore the curtain open, roared wildly, his eyes were blood-red, and the holy light rose between his hands. However, the bed was also empty, there was nothing, there was no sound at all, Qian Zongze was already a little unsure of what to do.

But under the illumination of this holy light, Li Qingdao's little trace of the flame reacted, and on the ground in front of the door, flickering, Qian Zongze, who had no clue and was emotionally broken, finally saw a little difference. Immediately leaned over and looked carefully at the imprint on it.

After a long time, Qian Zongze finally got up, "I understand, it turns out to be like this, okay, since this is the case, then you might as well fight to see how it should be." ”

After that, raise your hand, to the sky, raise the fire to the sky, shout in your mouth, "open" a ball of light formed by the holy light, from the middle of the hand, it suddenly rose, and then in the position of the roof, suddenly the light shined, under the light of the holy light, it seemed that everything was melting, and the melting position was recovering, and after fighting for it several times, finally under Qian Zongze's roar, the power of the holy light prevailed. Everything is showing its true colors.

The tower castle is gone, replaced by a dilapidated tower with incomplete walls and a height of five floors, only two floors and two dilapidated platforms. There are eight pillars on the platform on the second floor, and a person has fallen on each pillar, and all the people who are turning around have their hands clasped behind their backs, hugging the pillar, and everyone's heart has been taken out and placed on their chest, but the heart that has been taken out is still beating desperately, and the volume has grown to twice the size of the ordinary heart. Converge on a woman seated on a throne carved out of stone. This throne carved from stone is very luster, shining white in the moonlight, it seems to be carved from a whole piece of jade, and the ground is carved with countless channels, and blood is gushing in the channels, gathering on the throne, and being sucked in by this woman.

The woman in the moonlight was graceful and dignified, with long black hair, as if she had a life of her own, and it was windless. The spilling was abnormal, just like the feeling in the water, and as the waves of blood were constantly being sent over, the woman's face became even better.

Qian Zongze looked at this woman, the ball of holy light in his hand, bright and uncertain, "It's you?" Kill so many of us?? The woman covered her mouth, smiled and the soft female voice sounded, "What nonsense, people haven't killed anyone." Qian Zongze pointed with his hand, "You didn't kill these people??" ”

The woman changed her posture on the throne, gently covered her ruddy little mouth, and smiled, "Are these people??" Besides, they are also dead, how can they say that I killed them. "Indeed, according to Qian Zongze's observation, all the people here are still breathing, and their hearts are still beating, so they really can't be considered dead. But in this case, it might be better if you say you're dead. After all, as soon as the contestants die, they will be sent out, so death is not a big deal for these people, and it cannot be said to be a bad thing.

However, being made into such a thing alive is definitely not alive, but you can't die, so you won't be sent away, you can only be dumped here forever, and be treated as a nutrient solution, which will be constantly sucked up.

Qian Zongze just saw the message left on the ground, and knew that the opposite side was an extremely difficult thing to deal with with the filth of the Yin, although he looked at Pingqing Yujie, but there was nothing inside, so he had been looking for an opportunity, wanting to seriously injure this monster with one blow.

While talking, he circled around the monster, waiting for an opportunity, "Why do you want to do this?" Ralo King Kong is also controlled by you? This throne seems to be able to rotate with the user's mind, I saw that this woman has been facing Qian Zongze, while trimming her nails with her beautiful little hands, and said with a smile, "You said those big monkeys, they listen cute, as long as they can control their heads, all the big monkeys will be obedient, very convenient, as for why you say you want to do this, it's simple, for freedom." Look," he said, stretching out his hand, his fair skin shimmering in the moonlight. Qian Zongze looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that on the grass, in the outer circle of the light-colored grass, eight black stone tablets rose. "See, this is what those bastards used to seal me, eight sealing stones, each sealing stone, corresponding to a warlock."

Qian Zongze pretended to look at those stone tablets, and suddenly his figure burst out, "Divine blow," the holy light balls in his hands turned into one, and went straight to the woman's throne, attacking away. The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, "Oh, man, he always says one thing and does another, and his temperament is still so anxious, he moves his hands and feet when he talks about it, it's really annoying." The orb of light passed, but it didn't hit anything, and the woman disappeared from the throne.

Qian Zongze looked up, and a woman's voice came from above, "Don't look at it, my sister is here." As she spoke, a woman in a white dress floated down, "Sister is not the one she was back then, she is no longer the one who can't move and lets you bully." Saying that, with a light wave of his palm, Qian Zongze only felt that a strong force hit his side, and the whole person was directly knocked out.

"Little thing, if it weren't for your strength attributes, my sister would have sucked you dry a long time ago, and let you sneak attack me, do you know who my sister is?"

Qian Zongze covered his ribs and inhaled hard, "Who are you?" I should say what you are, whether you are a person or not, you are all pretending here, do you really dare?! ”