Chapter 631: The heroine of Spring Dream
Ye Luo almost laughed: "It turned out to be a beast."
Zhuge Yan: "......"
Laugh pun!
was teleported into the beast path, and he didn't want to!
Didn't he come out of the beast path properly? This proves that he is still much better than those beasts!
Wait a minute...... What a comparison he has to a brute!
The green tendons in Zhuge Yan's forehead burst out, and the muscles of his face twitched faintly, which was a precursor to the explosion of emotions: "Senior Sister Ye, can you kill in the Shura Dao?"
"Cool, cool."
Ye Luo crossed his hands, rubbed his muscles and bones, and the joints "creaked", "Senior brother, do you want to have a fight with me?" ”
"Humph!"
Zhuge Yan snorted coldly, it's strange that you beat me. Lao Tzu is a seventh-order mad warrior, you don't know, I usually let you.
Just when the two were arguing, there were trialists who passed the second level one after another.
Ye Huangcheng, Zhuge Yanhe, Shen Yan, there are those she can name, and there are those she can't name. Ye Luo waited left and right, looking forward to it, but he still didn't wait for Ye Gucheng.
Could it be that something happened to the Lonely City in the Hellway?
Ye Luo couldn't help but worry again, thinking about how dangerous the Sixth Hell Dao was, how terrifying the eighteenth layer of hell in ancient Chinese myths and legends was, and thinking about how miserable her little brother was tortured to the point that life was worse than death......
Whoa!
I can't think about it anymore, and if I think about it any more, she will probably go crazy with anxiety.
"That, Senior Sister Ye." Zhuge Yan hesitated for a moment, but still asked the words that had been held in his heart for a long time, "I have a very important thing to ask you, when you were on the fourth bridge, you defeated that dryad." ”
Ye Luo was anxious, where was he in the mood to chat with Zhuge Yan, but he just said "um" casually, which was very perfunctory.
Zhuge Yan looked uncomfortable, pursed his lips, and under the long sleeves, his hands clenched and opened, opened and clenched, and so on many times, and said, "That tree demon, didn't you say anything strange to Senior Sister Ye."
"Huh?" Ye Luo looked impatient, "What are you talking about?" ”
I don't understand at all, what kind of bend this senior brother is doing in it.
Zhuge Yan became more and more uncomfortable, and his ears were faintly hot, and he said, "Did the dryad tell you what the trialists saw and did in the illusion?"
Ye Luo waved his hand, but a pair of eyes looked straight in the direction of the exit of the second level, looking for his younger brother: "The dryad is not a long-tongued woman, what dirty things did you do in the Mandarin Duck Fantasy Realm, why did the dryad tell me."
The sentence "dirty thing" made Zhuge Yan blush.
He turned his head and turned his gaze in the opposite direction, not daring to look at the extremely clear golden eyes that had no distractions. I silently thought in my heart: It's good if she doesn't know, it's good if she doesn't know......
In the illusion planted by the dryad, he had an amazing spring dream. Ahh Especially the heroine of Spring Dream, or ......
Zhuge Yan glanced at Ye Luo weakly.
found that Ye Luo didn't notice him at all, and a faint sense of loss crossed his heart. She really didn't care about herself.
"Ahh Finished! There is still an hour left, and the second level of the trial will be completely over, and those who have not been able to come out by then will lose the qualification to enter the third level. I don't know who shouted.