"How am I going to dig a hole? I can't let Duke underestimate ......." Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info watched Diana and Anne walk away, Mo Fan looked at the shovel in his hand, touched his head with his other hand, and muttered to himself.

Subconsciously looked down, then stunned, and suddenly a trace of unhappiness rose in his heart. I was here, meditating, and the little turtle as a pet was actually sleeping, thinking of this, I raised my foot and kicked it down.

The baby turtle instinctively retracted its head and limbs into the turtle's shell, turning into a graceful arc that swirled across the sky and landed right in the middle of the camp.

Mo Fan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that this was an excellent place, if all the places in the camp, except for the tents, were hollowed out, what kind of scene would appear.

The little turtle only felt dizzy, stretched out his head dizzily, and saw Mo Fan, who was deep in thought, and retracted again.

In your own tortoise shell, fall asleep again.

Mining, mining, phew, bah, is digging pits, digging big pits. Now that the place has been chosen, how should we dig it?

Mo Fan squatted in the middle of the camp, looking at the shovel at a loss, did he really want to dig with this thing with one hand and one foot? .

"Shovel, shovel, you are also a master-level life skill, is it true, you want me to take you to dig it myself? This spade goes down one by one, I have to dig a four-meter pit down, how long will it take......."

Mo Fan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, what should this be. Thinking of this, he glared at it fiercely, the little turtle that was retracted into the turtle's shell, the owner was annoyed, it could still sleep so happily.

The shovel emitted a burst of light, gradually lightened, and then flew into the air. One after another, along with the bursts of light emitted by the shovel, drilled into Mo Fan's mind. The knowledge of life skills that had just crossed the time resurfaced.

With a thought, the shovel grew larger and shoveled down into the ground. A large square of soil was shoveled out. Then the shovel began to grow smaller, and under the overpower of the mind, the large pit was trimmed.

The loud noise made the little turtle shake his spirit, and he looked at the big pit in front of him, revealing his eyes in disbelief. Stretching out his front paws, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and rubbed them again in disbelief. Still didn't believe it, and in the end he could only blink at Mo Fan.

A square of soil was shoveled out by a shovel, and the uneven places were pruned and polished, gradually smoothing.

In a short time, the entire underside of the camp had been dug up and hollowed out. And the miraculous thing is that the tents in the camp did not fall.

After doing all this, the shovel gradually faded, and finally turned into magical elements and disappeared into the air.

Mo Fan subconsciously jumped into the pit, looked at the hollowed-out camp, and not only smashed his tongue.

If this shovel can be used against the enemy, I am afraid that it will be invincible. It's a pity that the shovel can't be done at all. As long as the shovel touches people, animals, and magical beasts, it will automatically dissipate. And those clods of dirt will also be restored. It seems that there is a force in the darkness that is dominating all this.

When his hand touched the soil, he suddenly felt a cold feeling, and Mo Fan was slightly stunned.

Traces of groundwater began to appear and spread gradually.

Mo Fan blinked, looked at the bottom of the pit, and unconsciously touched the soil with his hand, and the mysterious ripples began to spread in the huge pit.

As the ripples spread and spread, the bottom and surroundings of the crater gradually began to petrify.

A fresh smell appeared, and the water gradually disappeared and ceased to appear.

A simple trap, and only then is it preliminary.

Snake four meters. Mo Fan raised his head and looked at it, this big pit was not only four meters, but at least six meters. It is no wonder that there is groundwater, except for the endless deep forests, where the water table is relatively high. There is also this pit, due to my own first time, improper operation, dug too deep.

It seems that something is missing here? by the way, what about the dirt just now? it seems to have fallen down, and then it disappeared out of thin air? a string of information about the trap skill appeared in my mind.

Mo Fan suddenly jumped to his feet in a hurry, what is actually a time limit? Those soils were just transported to another dimension.

As soon as the time is up, the soil will be restored......?

Wait, wait, wait for half a day, six hours...... If this big pit disappears at a critical time, what kind of scene will appear. Thinking of this, Mo Fan couldn't help but shudder, this is too cheating.

My foot slipped suddenly, but fortunately I reacted in time, so I didn't fall.

Looking at the bottom of the big pit that had become, smooth and stony, Mo Fan shook his head and sighed helplessly, it was too pit, it was really too pit.

Pit, pit, you're really a pit......

Hey, it's just a big pit, and this trap is inevitably too simple. How do you feel, there's something missing.

Mo Fan took his hand, at the bottom of the big pit, walking around. The fantasy in my mind kept coming, and when the snake fell into the trap, I subconsciously raised my head and looked up again.

The little turtle originally wanted to ask Mo Fan. What the hell was going on with that loud bang just now?

But Mo Fan seemed to be mistaken, and actually jumped straight down.

Looking at the stone pit below, the little turtle shuddered, if he fell down, what should he do to climb up.

If you don't go down, then as a pet, isn't it a failure.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, closed his eyes, and jumped down.

Look at the baby turtle and shrink its head and limbs into the turtle's shell when it jumps from above. A spiritual light suddenly appeared in Mo Fan's mind.

With a wave of his hand, short stone pillars suddenly appeared at the bottom of the big pit like a stone wall. Looking down from above, it looks like arrows made of stone, neatly arranged below.

The little turtle subconsciously stretched out its head and limbs, but when it just stuck its head out.

A stone pillar suddenly grew from the ground, and it happened to appear directly in front of the little turtle, no more than a centimeter from its head.

The little turtle was frightened, and quickly retracted its head and limbs again.

Mo Fan looked at the little turtle's actions and showed a hint of a smile. Walked over and crouched down and patted its tortoise shell with his hand.

The little turtle felt that someone was filming him, and he didn't have to guess to know that it was Mo Fan. Putting away his frightened heart, he cautiously stretched out his head, and when he saw that there was no danger, he stretched out his limbs as well.

Mo Fan saw that the little turtle was fine, so he stood up, and with a thought, a stone staircase appeared out of thin air.

Trap technique, to the master level, it can be said that trap is a field, but this field, there are too many restrictions, can only be set in advance, and cannot be moved, and there is a time limit. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a powerful chicken rib.

Mo Fan waved at the little turtle and walked directly down the stairs and up.

But halfway through, I thought that something was wrong. Is the little turtle a good staircase? Thinking of this, he smiled slightly.

Then he picked up the little turtle and strode up.

When Mo Fan came out, a thin layer of soil suddenly appeared out of thin air on the top of the big pit. Put the traces of the trap and completely cover it up. It's as if none of this had happened.