It is like being choked by someone, and the Sha people who have to be soft but have to give in to the pain, although they are full of resentment in their hearts when facing the hateful Luan Er, they are not resisting much.

They hung their heads weakly, as if they were thinking about how much of Luan's words were true, and even more thinking about how sure they were in the future that they would be able to leave this terrifying thunderbolt danger.

While everyone was thinking, it was Shen Moli who stood up first and asked, "How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

Luan'er is bad, Shen Moli can't see it.

She didn't believe that Luan Er would be well-intentioned and would take the Sand people out of this dangerous land full of thunder.

If Luan Er was willing to take the Sand people away, he wouldn't have to wait until now to make such a statement, and he wouldn't have changed his way to hide the Sand people and deceive them to this place.

However, Shen Moli could also see that the people of the Sand Clan, who were accustomed to having strong people to protect themselves, had already lost their opinions again when they saw many thunderbolts spawning from the ground, and wanted to find someone to protect themselves and protect their clan again.

It can be said that the people of the Sand tribe hate Luan'er, but they are longing for Luan Er to do things for them and keep them well.

This is a glimmer of luck for the wicked, but it is destined to be difficult to come true.

For Luan'er, whose consciousness was still clear earlier, the sincere request of the Sha people may be able to exchange it for the conscience of the people and let go of the Sha people who have never known each other.

But at this time, Luan Er's consciousness had already settled into evil ghosts, and Luan Er was constantly manipulating Luan Er to do all kinds of evil in a moment that Luan Er himself was not aware of.

Even Luan Er himself didn't realize that the consciousness that manipulated the Sea Emperor to commit heinous crimes back then was now hidden in his body, doing something to manipulate himself.

Hearing Shen Moli's question, Luan Er couldn't help but say, "This thunder that exploded from the ground is actually a plant owned by the Star Clan, and it has existed since the opening of the world in ancient times. In the chaotic war of the ancients, the Star Clan used it to defend against foreign races, and deprived countless people of their lives, which can be described as one of the bloodiest and most ferocious plants at that time. ”

"This master, dare to ask if such plants are anything to be afraid of?" Among the Sand people present, some people finally held back their anger at Luan Er and dared to stand up and ask questions.

Between life and death, the questioner is full of fear at first. But after listening carefully to Luan Er's introduction to the plants in front of them, they had long forgotten themselves, and they wanted their clansmen to fight for a way to survive in this seemingly death-defying predicament.

"Naturally, there is. Luan Er was quick to respond to the questioner's words.

Immediately, if he realized that his response did not match his identity, Luan Er looked into the distance and thought about it.

Although Luan'er's abnormality was obvious, the Sha people had long been attracted by Luan'er's words. They are anxious to find a way to survive in this desperate situation, where do they still have the heart to ponder Luan'er's abnormality.

One more of the Sand people pricked up his courage and asked again: "This thunder is too terrifying, can the master give me some pointers, let me wait for some magic methods to resist thunder?"

"Liao Gehua. In the expectant eyes of the Sha people, Luan Er did not reply in the slightest. On the contrary, it was Shen Moli who faintly confided these three words, which made everyone present confused.

Seeing that the people of the Sand Tribe were full of curiosity, Shen Moli continued to look at a distant place where thunder and lightning were intertwined, raised his finger and gestured: "If my guess is correct, this plant should be a thunder vine." Where the vine grows, the grass and trees do not grow. Only Liao Gehua, who is symbiotic with it, can find a place of his own life in the thunder vine. ”

Following where Shen Moli pointed, everyone looked at it for a long time, but they couldn't see why.

Only a few sharp-eyed people, through the thunder and lightning, noticed that on the dry land that had been split by thunder and lightning, there were a few extremely inconspicuous, ethereal flowers like clouds swaying.

It is said that it is a flower, and those swaying white flowers seem to have no flower path to support them, and if they are born out of thin air, they may disappear again at any time. No one knows when these flowers will grow and when they will disappear.

All the Liao Gehua flowers are more like clouds floating from a foreign land in the thunder and lightning, which may disappear at any time......

Following the direction pointed by Shen Moli, those who can't see are still looking into the distance, but those who can see have already given birth to doubts. They don't know what Liao Gehua is, and they don't know when it will disappear.

At this moment of surprise, there were bursts of applause.

Luan Er, who noticed that the people of the Sand Tribe had not discovered their problems, hooked an intriguing smile, and said while flapping his sleeves: "The Warcraft Contractor really has good eyesight, and in this thunderous place, he can find this flower so quickly. ”

The admiration in Luan'er's words comes from the heart. In addition to admiration, the wisp of murderous intent that originated from the unknown in the water curtain also went deeper.

Perennial in the form of a water curtain in the world, gradually taking away the consciousness of Luan Er that like a ghost-like murderer, although Liao Gehua knows a lot, it takes a lot of time to find Liao Gehua in the thunder vine.

In such a short period of time, Liao Gehua was found, and the water curtain ghost really had never existed in tens of thousands of years.

It gritted its teeth in its heart, and with Luan's expression, it gave people the feeling of spring. When it was slapping for Shen Moli, the evil thoughts brewing in its heart had already been further formed.

The gloomy face of the smiling face became particularly dazzling when it fell into Shen Moli's eyes.

Luan Er used to be the soul of Luan Ying, in the previous life Shen Moli and Luan Ying got along, Shen Moli never expected that Luan Ying's position of heavenly soul would take advantage of such a villain.

Earlier, Luan Er turned into a divine soldier's strange clothes, but it was also slightly different from Luan Ying. Only now, when Shen Moli moved his gaze to Liao Gehua's beard, Luan Er once again transformed into a completely indistinguishable appearance from Luan Ying, which really made Shen Moli feel that Luan Er's appearance had tarnished Luan Ying's reputation.

With a dangerous breath on his lips, Shen Moli said coldly to Luan Er: "I don't care who you are, since you are not the soul of Luan Ying, you should not imitate Luan Ying's skin and do evil!"

Regarding Shen Moli's cold and frosty threats, Luan Er directly took them as ears and said: "Why, if I still act against the skin of Luan Ying, are you going to eat me? or stew me? My skin looks similar to that of an immortal crane, and it may not taste to your taste." ”

"Hugh is presumptuous!" Shen Moli heard that Luan Er continued to look light, and his anger came from it, and he resolutely drew his sword and slashed at Luan Er.

It was only a sword slash, but Luan Er, who was close in front of him, directly turned into water, and disappeared directly after being cut in half.

In the invisible void, Luan'er's voice reverberated around: "I can't imagine that the Warcraft Contractor is such a reckless person......!"

After the words fell, he looked left and right, and there was still a little Luan Er around him.

Looking at the remaining droplets of water on the blade, Shen Moli quickly integrated the droplets into the small object left by Fu Ji when the people of the Sand tribe were unaware, and the guess in his heart changed in an instant.