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This place deserves to be called the cemetery of gods and demons, and it is worthy of being the largest cemetery in the entire continent of gods and demons, and it is really so weird.

If it weren't for the support of their desire to get out, they might not have the courage to keep going.

Although it was not the first time they had robbed a tomb, nor was it the first time they had come to such a strange place, when they saw this, they still had a feeling that they could get goosebumps all over their bodies.

When a few people were thinking like this, suddenly a cold voice came from their heads: "If you don't want to die, concentrate!" ”

The four of them were shocked, and when they looked up, they saw that Ji Xian was still standing there, protecting Guzhu and not looking back.

Teleport!

Who is Senior Brother Muslim?

Telecommunication can only be found in that kind of top master, how did Senior Brother Mu Xiu know?

Zou Wu looked at the killer string, and his eyes were full of inexplicability.

He had always felt that this pastoral brother was not simple.

Now it seems that, sure enough, he is not simple.

Even the dean of the Shengde Academy may not necessarily transmit the voice through the air, there are relatively few people who can transmit the sound in the air on this continent, for example, the dean of the Heavenly Saint Academy, there are people like him.

Senior Brother Mu Xiu can actually transmit sound through the air...... This made him even more curious about his identity.

They wanted to belong to them, but Kill String didn't care, just glanced at Gu Zhu dotingly, and then whispered to her: "You don't have to be distracted, just do your own thing, don't worry about them." ”

Now he had reminded the four of them that if the four of them were still distracted, then he didn't think they were worthy of his training.

Gu Zhu glanced at him, nodded imperceptibly, and continued to cast spells, continuing to walk at this strange pace.

The cries around them were incessant, and they had no intention of stopping, disturbing their minds all the time, trying to disturb their camp.

But nothing came of it.

None of them were children anymore, and they knew the seriousness of the matter, especially after being reminded by the killer once, and none of them dared to be distracted anymore.

After walking for a long time, they still stayed in the ghost wall, the flames around them were not extinguished, and Guzhu knew that she couldn't be so slow.

After all, Killing String's body can't withstand her flame at all, and the flame is extremely close to them, which is particularly bad for Killing String's body.

So Lone Bamboo sped up.

But they had barely taken two steps when suddenly, several people felt as if their feet were being imprisoned by something.

Several people lowered their heads slightly and glanced at the soles of their feet, but this look startled them.

This time, it wasn't the vines that were doing the trick, but a pair of hands reaching out from the dirt, grabbing their ankles and preventing them from moving.

The pupils of several people dilated instantly, but they didn't dare to call out.

Guzhu didn't bow her head, but she also felt very heavy under her feet.

Intuitively, she knew what it was.

In a place like this, it's not strange to encounter those messy things at all.

It's just that I'm still a little panicked.

After a slight pause, she continued to walk forward without changing her face.

It's just that because her feet have been imprisoned, her every movement is very difficult, and she is moving forward like a snail.

Killing String once again used the teleportation to say to a few people: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and keep up!" ”

A few of them are equivalent to dragging a person, and it is very difficult to move forward every step.

But they don't dare to give up, even if it's very difficult, they have to take one step at a time.