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There was not even a scream, and the Taoist was scorched by a thunderbolt and fell to the ground.

There was a three-second silence at the scene, and then a burst of screams erupted, with horror and joy, countless people came down from the poor bones, and many more desperately climbed up.

The people who gave up Longyan Flower were afraid that they would also be killed by thunder.

People who continue to climb up believe that Longyanhua has spirituality and will choose the master, and they all want to be recognized by Longyanhua with a fluke mentality.

Mo looked at the slowly disappearing golden enchantment, and there was a flash of surprise on his face.

It is the power of the god-king, how can it appear in such a plane.

The thunder just now was attracted by the enchantment, and it was the enchantment set up by the God King who didn't want others to pick up the Longyan Flower.

Did Bai Xiaochang just say that they couldn't get Longyan flowers?

She knew something.

Thinking of the true name of the god king she mentioned before the mirror, after returning from the previous plane, she went to the god realm alone but broke down and cried.

She knew the God-King, and there were secrets between them.

This realization made Mo very irritable, and he couldn't wait to pry Bai Xiaochang's mouth open and ask her what was going on.

But he held back.

Bai Xiao often wiped his wet neck, his face expressionless, as if he had no emotion.

Mo could feel the indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Indifference to all people equally.

Ink: "Take the umbrella, I'll hook the soul." ”

I told myself countless times in my heart to be calm, but when the words came out, I was still very cold and hard, Mo didn't look at Bai Xiaochang's expression, turned around and took a deep breath and walked towards the Taoist who had turned into black charcoal.

Bai Xiaochang held the umbrella and looked at his back for two seconds, a trace of dazedness flashed on his face, and then slowly lowered his head.

Did something go wrong?

Tianhuan didn't hear the conversation between Bai Xiaochang and Mo, but he was sensitive to the strangeness of the atmosphere between them, and said with a smile: "It seems that we really don't have a chance to be a god like Longyan Flower." ”

Huang Shan made a bitter face: "Yes." ”

Mo soon returned, took the umbrella and hugged Bai Xiaochang, and walked out of the Flame Valley.

Seeing this, Tianhuan's eyes flickered a few times, patted Huang Shan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Huang Shan, let's go too, today can be regarded as having seen, what about the keel, it's not that you can see it." ”

Huang Shan: "I can only think so. ”

Tianhuan originally wanted to follow Bai Xiaochang and Mo and make friends with them, but halfway through walking, he found that the two of them were gone.

The sky had cleared, and the ground under his feet had been muddy from the rain just now, and it was full of sighing mercenaries and children of the family.

Tianhuan also sighed regretfully.

It seems that there is no way to make friends with two strong men, so let's go back quickly.

I don't know if the eldest brother is obedient.

The sky roared, Tianhuan was in a happy mood, and his steps were much brisker, and he couldn't wait to hum a little song and write the word happy on his face.

Huang Shan looked at the back of Tianhuan in confusion, why was he so happy when he ran in Tianhuan Baibai?

Is it so amazing to see the keel?

Compared to his eldest brother Tianxiao, it is so easy to be satisfied.

Zhu Jian told Bai Xiaochang that there was one last target left, and he was in the city now.

So, why on earth did they go to the Valley of Flames first and then go back to the city to seduce their souls?

Bai Xiaochang narrowed his eyes, and he already had an answer in his heart.

On the way back to the city, Bai Xiaochang and Mo walked side by side.

Bai Xiaochang lowered her head and didn't know what she wanted to write, but she didn't notice that Mo had stopped, looking directly at her who was drifting away.

By the time she came to her senses, they had already gone far away.

"Ink?"

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