"But, it can't be, it can't be that the king's fairy spirit really melts, right? The fairy spirit is still burning? This, how is this possible!"

With his mouth wide open and just muttering, Zhao Shujie suddenly couldn't believe it anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The subordinate told the king of the array the moment he got out of the escape cave that the spiritual power of the fairy must have been released!

The great prophet Gu Jing began to add fuel and vinegar again.

At this time, Zhao Shujie, the king of the array, was completely confused by the monk of the second zhang!

"If the fairy spirit is finished, everything for this king is finished!"

In the end, Zhao Shujie suddenly raised his head and bent over, while trying his best to stretch his arms, and screamed in pain.

"As long as there is anyone, as long as anyone can regain the immortal spirit of this king, even if he wants to get a city from this king, this king will give it!"

In desperation, Zhao Shujie spun around on the boxy chessboard and waved his arms to the people in the city.

"Also, also, there is the queen of this king, the former queen of this king, and the little Yun of this king are gone!

After being depressed for a long time, Zhao Shujie listened to the valley people and city residents in the city, and none of them were willing to respond, so he suddenly calmed down again, remembered and asked about other unsatisfactory things.

"This king found a large escape hole in the dungeon below Wanxiang Tower, thousands of meters long! Who dug the hole?

Zhao Shujie was simply crazy at this moment, his face was full of big muscles and big wrinkles, and he looked like he was about to kill someone and asked his own people and his own citymen.

In this way, the entire Array King City immediately became more silent, dead silent, so quiet that it seemed that the angry voice of the Array King could be heard standing in any corner of the city.

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... This king really doesn't do it as he pleases!"

When he was exhausted and depressed, Zhao Shujie used his last strength to laugh, almost laughing and crying. Then it was like getting drunk and drunk, and he was drunk and lying on the plate softly.

"Array, Array King...... Regarding, as for the news of the Queen's loss, it seems that you can go to the grove outside the city and ask the genius!"

After a while, among the people of the city, an old man looked at the king of the array and felt a little pitiful, so he told him in a loud voice with great pity. But because he was also very afraid of the king of the array, he was afraid that he would be responsible. This old man had no choice but to put the blame on the talented man who cared for his feet, and he also had the heart to pull the king out of the city.

"Is that true?"

Zhao Shujie vaguely listened to the old man's reminder, slowly raised his big face, and asked in a hoarse voice word by word, and at the same time quickly stared at the old man on a street corner in the distance.

The old man listened to the king's question, and saw that he was staring at his side, and was immediately frightened to the point that his legs and feet trembled, and he blamed himself for many things, but helplessly flicked the pale beard at the bottom of his chin and nodded tremblingly. Nervous.

After seeing the old man nodding his head from a distance, Zhao Shujie, the king of the formation, suddenly sat up straight, and at the same time waved his long arm fiercely in front of him, driving his big chessboard to float towards the direction of the grove like a gust of wind! With a wave of his long arm, the red-haired valley chief led the rest of the valley people to the grove as well.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter. It's the depths of winter, but the sun is still warm.

As soon as Zhao Shujie's body reached the edge of the grove, he immediately turned around and pulled down his big windbreaker. Falling on the top of the chessboard, there was a loud crackling sound that resounded inside and outside the woods.

At this time, inside the woods, the place that was called a subsidence by the genius and a few city residents was now surrounded by those five people. In the air above the mouth of the ground. The people of the Rotten Grass Valley and the other dozen or so valley people and the people below all looked at the location of the cave entrance motionlessly, as if they were waiting for the snake spirit to come out of the hole!

When they suddenly heard the deafening sound outside the forest, they suddenly came back to their senses, and most of them looked towards the place where the sound came from, and in an instant they saw their great array king coming.

"Ah, yes, it's the king of the array!

At this moment, the mouth of the earth and the two unknown people who had helped the people of the city who had fallen underground almost cried out in unison.

Listening to the cries of the two rescuers, the talented man who touched his feet at the beginning was even more confident at this moment, and scolded at the bottom of the ground trap:

"Our boss is here! Lao Tzu has to beat you up today!"

"Which one is a genius?"

Then, as soon as Zhao Shujie's big chessboard arrived in the middle of the woods, he asked coldly in a hoarse voice.

"The king of the array called you!"

The man who landed on the side at that time had sensitive ears and sharp thinking, and as soon as he heard Zhao Shujie's voice, he immediately opened his mouth and approached to remind that Lao Tzu.

"The king of the array called you!"

Unexpectedly, the genius had completely devoted himself to catching snake spirits, and his two small eyes seemed to be hooked into the mouth of the ground trap, and he looked at the ground trap in a daze, repeating the same sentence to his so-called blue light snake spirit.

"Still not coming out?"

Zhao Shujie sat on the top of the chessboard, located in the shelter of the woods, still calling for the talents in the forest.

"Not yet!"

Immediately after, the genius who stroked his feet raised his arms and pointed to the ground in the hole.

"If you don't come out again, this king will kill someone!"

Zhao Shujie finally warned sternly.

"If you don't come out again, Lao Tzu can ask for it, but you can ask for it, you can ask for ......"

The man who stroked his feet at the beginning repeated the void again, vaguely woke up, slowly raised his head leisurely, and looked through the dense small branches, looking for it, so that he was not so engaged, and vaguely saw the terrifying face of his great array king before he was about to kill.

"Array, Array King! It's not me, it's here, the ground is sinking, killing snake spirits!"

He was scared for a moment, and his mouth was hurriedly gesturing.

"There is a legend in the royal city! It is rumored that you know the whereabouts of this king's former queen!"

Zhao Shujie saw that he had come to his senses and asked directly.

"The one you are referring to, the woman with gorgeous clothes and medium stature, at the beginning, when the king of the first array finished selling radishes at the gate of the gourd mansion and went out of the mansion to count the silver?"

The genius who stroked his feet asked rhetorically.

"Exactly!"

Zhao Shujie replied hoarsely.

"Are you referring to the midnight in the middle of the night, no, to be exact, the land god who crawled and escaped from the place where it was about the mouth of the ground in this grove last night?"

The genius who stroked his feet asked in a rhetorical voice.

When Zhao Shujie heard this, his wide face looked nervous and irritable, his muscles were puffing and moving, his complexion gradually tended to be iron-blue, and he leaned forward extremely and began to listen intently.

"Are you referring to the woman who was recognized by many of the city's citizens and left in the direction of the woods?"

The genius who stroked his feet continued to ask rhetorically.

"Why didn't you report to this king earlier!"

In an instant, Zhao Shujie's right arm was raised high and fell on the top of his knee, which made him very painful and refreshing, and scolded him angrily.

"At that time, the night was hazy! The people didn't dare to offend you! Moreover, besides, when you left, the king of the formation told us that you had something important to do, it was still in the middle of the night!"

The man who landed at the foot looked at the face of the king of the array, and defended that Lao Tzu very righteously.

"The most important thing is that Lao Tzu doesn't know if the queen has lost it!"

At this moment, the man who stroked his feet became angry, and unceremoniously forced Zhao Shujie angrily.

Zhao Shujie clenched his fists with a squeak, tried his best to endure it, and finally suppressed his anger, and then asked with praise:

"You saw the earth sink first, and then you saw the queen fleeing, so did the snake spirit catch it?" )