"Sister, what do you say is being held down there?" Lan Xiaowu sat curiously on the edge of the stands, but she didn't know that her position was dangerous, and someone else could push her under the fence pit with a gentle push.

Lan Wujiang chuckled lightly and looked around, only to find that there was no figure of Wu Changli.

I guess I haven't come over yet.

Lan Wujiang shook his head and pulled Lan Xiaowu's shirt slightly to prevent her from falling.

"I don't know."

Lan Fang was watching in the dark, and there were very few people in the Wonder Park at this time.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, she slowly approached Lan Wujiang and Lan Xiaowu.

Lan Wujiang was alert and was turning around, but he saw Lan Fang rushing towards Lan Xiaowu like crazy.

"Slut, give me death!" The aura exploded in an instant, and even Lan Wujiang was caught off guard, only to see Lan Xiaowu and Lan Fang fall into the thousand-meter-old pit where the alien beast was imprisoned with both hands.

Lan Xiaowu's eyes were scarlet, and she carried the protective cover during the fall, and she pulled Lan Fang's collar and didn't let go.

Want to die together? This crazy woman! She wouldn't die here so easily.

Someone in the Wonder Garden screamed when they saw this scene, and Lan Wujiang didn't care too much and jumped over the railing.

Beneath the pit were deep pools and shoals, green rivers tumbling at the bottom, wide and empty all around, with only a few dim oil lamps on the walls, and blood stains on the rocks.

It's like the blood stains left by animals crashing into it.

Lan Wujiang fell into the water, and the jewelry on her body fell to pieces in the process of falling, and she used her spiritual power to bring herself to the surface.

Unexpectedly, a dark shadow crashed down from the sky.

"Oops." The iron-eating beast fell on Lan Wujiang with a thud and screamed in pain.

Lan Wujiang's waist sank, and he was almost smashed into the water again.

She took a cool breath and twitched the corners of her mouth.

The iron-eater was dizzy and slipped into the water......

"Boom"

Lan Wujiang suddenly felt a piece of fur under his back.

The true body of the iron-eating beast appeared at this time, and it easily carried Lan Wujiang to the shallows. 88

There were seven or eight caves in the rock beneath the abyss.

No wonder the beast inside couldn't escape.

Lan Wujiang took advantage of the height of the iron-eating beast to take down an oil lamp and began to look for Lan Xiaowu's traces at the bottom of the pool.

In the eighth cave of the deep pool, a Rakshasa bird more than ten meters high crushed Lan Fang's head with one foot.

Brains were scattered all over the ground.

Her sharp mouth peeled open her skull and swallowed Lan Fang's eyes.

The common Rakshasa bird is transformed by the corpse of a dead person, like a gray crane, which can be changed and misplaced.

But the Rakshasa bird in front of him was covered in red and white alternately, red as blood, white as snow, and its green and blue eyes were symbiotic with spiritual power and demonic energy.

This is a rakshasa bird that eats the monster crystal and is transformed by spiritual resentment.

She had already eaten Lan Fang's eyes, her sharp long beak sucked the resentment on Lan Fang's body, the black gas flowed in her mouth, and her claws were like steel claws tightly picking at the soil on the ground.

Lan Xiaowu hid in the water and held his breath, not daring to move.

The rakshasa bird hovered inside the cave.

The shrill screams seem to be able to crack people's internal organs.

Lan Xiaowu can last up to half an hour......

Lan Wujiang heard the sound of the Rakshasa Bird and rode the iron-eating beast to the eighth cave.

The iron-eating beast let out a long roar at this moment, and the sound was no less than that of the Rakshasa bird.

The rakshasa bird is extremely possessive and goes away with the smell when it detects an invasion from outsiders.

"Plop." Lan Xiaowu saw that the Rakshasa bird was gone, and suddenly his head popped out of the water, and he breathed in a big gulp of air.

There are thousands of kilometers of green vines in the eighth cave, which is the passage prepared by the palace people who put the Rakshasa bird to come and go.

Lan Xiaowu grabbed the green vine and climbed up like seeing a life-saving straw.

The vines had spiked in the damp environment, piercing the palms of their hands, leaving shocking trails of blood......

Stay alive......

Lan Xiaowu gritted his teeth, and the interweaving of hatred and desire reached the peak of his emotions.