How far can you go in 20 minutes, Qin Mo can tell you that this Avanti's donkey puppet has traveled more distance than you can imagine, the brave death game, at least it's not all bad, at least the rewards of chaos are very generous.

Seeing that the Rainbow Water Falls was in sight, Qin Mo was not going on, firstly, he did not know the exact location of Francis, and he rushed over, which would inevitably startle the snake, and secondly, he needed to deal with the wave of Celis and his fifth wave of enemies first, and after that, it was the most powerful time to explore the Rainbow Falls, because some people would be busy enough, and he would have enough time.

The enemy is long overdue, but the strength of the primary silver rank is no longer regarded as a threat by Qin Mo, even if it is a puppet, after the strength is raised to the primary silver level, after being entangled for a while, the enemy is also sent away, after all, it is just a pawn sent after being affected, not those elite silver monsters.

Then Qin Mo didn't stop and rolled his fifth dice.

Hint: "Liar, watch your nose, well, maybe there are other ......"

"Pinocchio?!"

In the distance, a puppet with a long nose appeared, Pinocchio's body was very slender, and it couldn't be connected with the transcendent creatures of the Silver Intermediate Rank at all, but it was precisely this Pinocchio that brought Qin Mo a lot of trouble and snuffed out his originally slightly swollen heart.

Pinocchio's nose was very long, but part of his nose was not in its original position, but was held in Pinocchio's hand, and Qin Mo could see that that part of the pointed wooden awl was Pinocchio's nose.

As soon as they met, Pinocchio surprised him: "I said, the world is upside down. ”

So a strange thing happened, because of the lie, the tip of the wooden awl's nose emitted a green light, nothing happened, but when Qin Mo attacked, the original forward action turned backwards.

"I said, you can't pull out a weapon. As a result, Qin Mo's slashing knife really didn't pull it out.

"I said, spells can't be cast. "Qin Mo's spiritual skills really can't be sent out at all.

Qin Mo's face was slightly condensed, but he underestimated this skinny little Pinocchio, and this Pinocchio mastered ...... The power of lies, he can make lies true. Not even his spiritual power could resist a single bit.

"I said, I can't be touched. As soon as these words came out, it basically declared Pinocchio invincible.

Qin Mo's brows twisted deeper, this is the power of rules, although it is only an insignificant point, but it is this insignificant point that makes Qin Mo tired. Moreover, the power of Pinocchio's rules is very special, and it is very suitable for the use of the power of the law system.

The power of rules is the power that only the Golden Tier can truly control, and it is also the foundation for the formation of the realm. To be more precise, the fighting heart of the Silver Rank Transcendent is essentially the prototype of the power of rules, and if you want to form a domain, you must condense the fighting heart into the foundation of the domain. If nothing else, the power of his future rules is the dream rules formed by the condensation of the dream sword intent. There is a saying in the inner world that only another golden level can be fought against, and this is the reason.

In the same way, the power of rules can only be countered by the power of rules. Qin Mo could see that the reason why Pinocchio was able to sublimate the meaning of lies into the power of rules was not because of his own strength, but because of the extra nose in his hand, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it the nose of lies.

It's unclear if the Dream Sword Intent can counter the power of lies, but how can you know if you don't try.

A dreamlike sword intent rose from Qin Mo's body, and his eyebrows seemed to open a vertical long sword gap, and the dreamlike sword intent erupted, covering his whole body. In his keen perception, an invisible force was forced away by his sword intent. Qin Mo was overjoyed, it was really useful.

Pinocchio's strength is not strong, but with the concept of calling it the power of lies, his strength, which was originally a silver beginner, suddenly soared to the level of an ordinary silver intermediate level, which shows whether he understands the heart of battle or not, and to a certain extent, distinguishes the elite transcendent from the ordinary transcendent.

However, the shallow foundation still made Pinocchio hate under Qin Mo's sword, and when he watched Pinocchio finally muttering that he would no longer be tempted by the god of lies and slowly closed his eyes, Qin Mo sighed.

Picking up that little Nose of Lies, his role is very practical, and he can deceive the detection of prophetic abilities to a certain extent, but unfortunately it is not real, and there are some small regrets. Qin Mo decided that if possible, he would really embody this prop, which was a very useful magic prop. With it, prophecy props such as Siris's Golden Compass can no longer accurately judge his relevant information, and because it is a deception rather than a complete resistance, the level of prophecy that can be deceived is relatively higher than that of other shielding props.

The canyon under the rainbow waterfall was cold and silent, the blood stains of the human race in the canyon had dried up, and the blood that had accumulated on the bottom of the valley was layer after layer, and there was a thick layer of ash mixed with debris on top. Qin Mo lingered for a moment, knowing that Francie County was not here. Out of the canyon, to the final battle, the atmosphere is chaotic, all kinds of energy are mixed together, so that his chasing sparrow has no use.

As a last resort, Qin Mo had no choice but to use the most stupid method, centered on this, to make a circular motion clockwise to find the traces of Francis's clues. Extrapolating from the situation at the time, Francis was newly hit hard, and then the game of death followed, he was the first to move, and he wanted to completely erase the traces, but it was too late in time.

Sure enough, a mile away in the center, Qin Mo found clues about Francis. However, at this time, he did not pursue any further, but tried to stay away from these clues, because now, 20 minutes later, Francis finally rolled the dice.

What appeared in front of Qin Mo's eyes was a group of winter wolves, the head wolf had the strength of the silver junior rank, and the five winter wolves behind him were all at the level of the bronze peak. Through the hint, Qin Mo has already deduced that the dice rolled by Francis attracted the characters in the Snow Queen, and the Snow White may be unfamiliar to some people, but when it comes to the adapted Frozen, few people should not know. Thinking about this time, he was enjoying the hospitality of the Snow Queen.

In order to make a quick decision, Qin Mo went into battle with the puppet Ruosha this time, and the sword intent was fully opened, and he solved the dragon set winter wolf that did not have much time in a minute, and got three life-saving hairs, no, it was three winter wolf white hairs, and it was better than nothing to summon three bronze peak winter wolves to help fight at one time.

Back to the place where the clues were found, Qin Mo continued the next work, with the traces of clues, the next pursuit became easier, all the way to stop and stop the trace, Qin Mo successively found many traces of standing and fighting, the first few traces were not far away, he guessed that it was because of the weak strength of the monster that came to attack, plus his seriously injured body was not suitable for trekking, and the next few places of battle, the distance was getting farther and farther, obviously the time of the battle was extended, so that the two sides unconsciously deviated from the original position.

In the next few places, traces of Francis's strategic shift could already be detected, and he was using the terrain and even strategy to achieve victory, which was good news for Qin Mo, which meant that Francis was gradually pushed to the limit.

Then Qin Mo became more cautious, and as he gradually approached the target, he even directly put on a spirit veil and became invisible. He didn't know why Francis didn't use props like teleportation scrolls - of course he didn't know that Francis set the teleportation coordinates of the scroll in the Red Queen's castle, wouldn't using the scroll be a self-defeating snare - but it didn't matter, it didn't take long for Qin Mo to hear a faint sound of fighting, and a trace of cold wind blew, all indicating something.

Don't count the time for a moment, half of the time of half an hour has passed.

Enough is enough. Qin Mo said in his heart, and his body had sneaked towards the place where the sound came from like a ghost. In a moment, the cold wind mixed with snowflakes fell on Qin Mo's body, and with a slight sense, Qin Mo immediately sensed the cold ice and snow artistic conception in the snowflakes, which was not much worse than his dream sword intent.

Sure enough, every enemy that appears now is not easy to deal with, although the snow mage who controls the artistic conception of ice and snow is not as weird as Pinocchio, but it is more magnificent, and the ability to control ice and snow is at his fingertips, and he is a very strong opponent.

After sneaking for a while, he finally met Francis and the Snow Queen not far away. Qin Mo didn't dare to look at it with his eyes, the master's sense was very keen, not to mention the two professions with strong legal spirits.

Under Qin Mo's afterglow, Francis was as he expected, but he was depressed, his right hand drooped and did not move, his whole arm was twisted, and his lower body was slightly lame, just when Qin Mo thought that Francis was a poor bastard and had no medicine to treat him, he immediately saw that under his tattered priest's robe, there was a large amount of blood faintly flowing down, obviously, Francis's right body was actually missing a third, and Yingying's magical aura seemed to replace the operation of this third of the body.

It turns out that this guy used the things at the bottom of the pressure box on this, no wonder the right hand and foot did not get better treatment.

On the other hand, on a field of ice and snow, Snow White is as his name suggests, wearing a blue ice and snow skirt that is bright and dazzling, and Miaoman's figure glides gracefully on the snow, dodging one after another magic of the arrogant lion. The magic in front of him came casually, resisting blows from all sides. Here, it has been turned into her own home turf by the Snow Queen.