Knowing that he was confused, Red Flame thought for a moment, "Sound, as long as there is a sound, the quicksand will activate." ”

"Ge Qingzhu is really talented, and he actually thought of using his voice. ”

As he spoke, the sand was already up to his ankles, and in less than a moment, the sand was up to his shoulders.

Zhiyi conjured up a hammer to hit the left wall, and Red Flame said, "No, it's above." ”

Quicksand flowed out from above, and the Red Flame actually made Zhiyi smash upward, Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, and turned into a spear against the upper wall, and the upper wall cracked, but no sand flowed out, obviously Red Flame's guess was correct.

After poking out a hole, the sand had reached the lower abdomen, Red Flame squatted slightly, crossed his hands, and stepped on Red Flame's hand, climbed to the upper level, and then pulled Red Flame.

The upper floor is open, with three coffins in the center, and nothing else.

The two walked around the coffin, and Zhiyi said, "Is the coffin a trap or just a corpse?" ”

"You try to sense the anticipation. ”

Zhiyi stared and pointed to the coffin in the middle, "Inside." ”

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, regardless of whether he is a trap or not, it is important to save people.

The two slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin, and there was a lot of hope lying in the coffin.

Seeing that Wanzhongwang's face was bloodless, knowing that he was snorting, fortunately there was still breath, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly Wanzhongwang opened her eyes suddenly.

Zhiyi was startled at first, and wanted to ask him, but he shot Zhiyi in the face.

The red flame eye is fast, and he pulls away Zhiyi, and Zhiyi is not hit.

Wan Zhongwang sat up, flew out of the coffin, turned around after landing on the ground, one took off, raised his knees and punched, Zhiyi and Red Flame scattered left and right, avoiding their attacks.

Wanzhongwang's eyes were glazed, as if they were controlled by a puppet talisman.

Knowing that a long whip came out, the slender wrist flicked, and the whip wrapped around the arms of Wanwang.

After the somersault dodged on the ground, the body quickly moved to the side of the knowledge after touching the ground, grabbed the wrist with one hand, and smashed the chest with the elbow of the other hand, which was as fast as the wind, and knew that he was caught off guard and ate the next move.

Zhiyi snorted, covered his chest and took three steps back, the whip in his hand turned into a long sword, and he slashed diagonally upward, and everyone hoped to stay still and not avoid, Zhiyi was afraid of hurting him, and the sword stopped an inch from his shoulder.

As soon as she stopped, everyone raised her foot and kicked her in the abdomen, knowing that she arched her body, and her waist was only lightly tapped, and she was not hit.

Wanzhongwang missed a kick, and then made up for a kick, knowing that a book could make a sword, as long as a backhand sword, Wanzhongwang's foot was gone, but she didn't use a sword, just slid back to avoid.

Wanzhong Wang rushed forward, but he paused before he was one or three steps away, and the red flames next to him froze him.

In the blink of an eye, everyone looked at it like a popsicle and stood on the ground.

Red Flame said, "The other party knows that you can't bear to hurt everyone's expectations, and deliberately fights you by self-harm. ”

Zhiyi scolded meanly, "It seems that you have to untie the puppet charm on his body." ”

"Just now I saw that his eyes were red, and the person who made the puppet talisman wrote it in his own blood, and it was difficult to break it, unless,"

"What?"

"We also put a puppet on everyone to take back his consciousness. ”

"Okay, that's it. ”

Knowing a talisman and slapping into Wanzhongwang's body, she sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and dived into Wanzhongwang's consciousness, and her eyes suddenly became white.

"Why can't I see anything?"

Zhiyi is still conscious, and he can still talk to the red flames outside.

Red Flame pondered for a moment, "His consciousness is scattered, so he can't see anything clearly, you pour some kind of obsession into it, and try to wake him up." ”

Knowing and pondering, Wanzhong has no ambition, where is the obsession that can be sober?