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Hu Da was a little unconvinced at first.

However, when the tunnel in front of him suddenly lit up after turning the corner, he was completely convinced.

This luck is really not an ordinary rebellion.

However, the fifty-meter tunnel is densely packed with "people".

These people seemed to be made of clay, and each of them had swords, guns, and halberds in their hands, ready to stab at them.

"Are these really clay figurines?" Hu Da's eyes widened in shock.

He's never seen a moving clay figurine!

Moreover, the speed of these clay figures is not slower than them at all!

Narrowly dodging the spear stabbed by a clay man, the men turned back into the tunnel.

"Brother Hua, why don't we go to another way?" Hu Da proposed.

Feng Fenghua shook his head and explained in Hu Da's confusion: "There is no way back. Don't you notice that the road at your feet is collapsing? ”

"Huh?" Hu Da was stunned again, looked down at the ground, and was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

At his feet, the tunnel was sinking silently and little by little, and when he craned his neck, he could only see the boundless darkness.

At the moment he looked down, the soil at his feet was still falling in pieces.

If there is no way out, we can only move forward.

Twisting his eyebrows slightly, Feng Fenghua quickly pulled out his sidearm from his waist, the red snakeskin whip.

As soon as the long whip came out, I only heard a "pop" sound, as if a thunderbolt exploded in mid-air.

Hu Da subconsciously shrank his head.

Zhang Sheng stared at the snakeskin whip in Feng Fenghua's hand, and a strange look crossed his eyes, fleeting.

Bo Yan had also drawn out his soft sword and stood side by side with Feng Fenghua.

"Xianggong, it seems like we haven't fought together for a long time." Feng Fenghua's eyes flashed with excitement, and he turned his head to look at Bo Yan, "Let's compete, how about it?" ”

"Is there a bet?" Bo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were full of smiles and indulgence.

"What about the bet...... Feng Fenghua thought for a moment before he smiled, "If you lose, you will cook for me for a year and wash my feet for a year!" ”

"Okay." Bo Yan agreed very happily.

It is to cook for her for a lifetime and wash her feet for a lifetime, and for him, it is just a kind of happiness.

Feng Fenghua smiled happily, and suddenly felt that life was incomparably brilliant and beautiful.

Bo Yan gently hooked the corners of his lips: "Then what if you lose?" ”

"I lost?" With a strong raise of his eyebrows, Feng Fenghua raised his chin proudly, "I won't lose!" ”

She's determined to win him!

"If you lose, you have to be a husband eight times."

The man's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were full of ambiguous winks towards him.

Feng Fenghua immediately understood what he meant, and her pretty face turned red all of a sudden.

Wipe! This person is really flirting with her anytime and anywhere!

Glaring at him vigorously, Feng Fenghua snorted lightly: "We'll see!" ”

She must not lose!

Even if it wasn't for his own bet, he would never let this man succeed!

Yaya's! Once or twice on weekdays, she was already tossed to death, and it would take eight more times!

Think beautifully!

Feng Fenghua angrily scolded Bo Yan in her heart as a "bastard hooligan", and before Bo Yan could make a move, she flicked the snakeskin whip in her hand, bringing up a red light, and her body jumped lightly, and she had already slashed over with the direction of the long whip.

Wherever the whip reached, the clay man's body was split in half in an instant.

However, before she could continue attacking the next clay figure, the clay figure that had broken in half moved closer to each other and then merged back into one.

Feng Fenghua's eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't help but scold: "Rub! What a skill! ”

In the same way, Bo Yan also encountered the same problem.

The soft sword in his hand pierced the body of the clay man, but it had no effect on the clay man in front of him, it was nothing more than an extra hole in the body.

However, the hole was quickly reclosed, as if it had never been seen before.

Hu Da and Zhang Sheng, who were standing on the side, were also dumbfounded.

These clay figurines can't be killed at all.

But if you continue like this, you will either be killed by these clay figurines, or you will be exhausted to death!

These two, no matter which case it is, the fate that awaits them in the end is only one word, death!

The attack did nothing.

Feng Fenghua immediately approached Bo Yan.

At this time, it's better to think of a way first.

Bo Yan seems to have the same thoughts as her.

The two approached each other at the same time, and their eyes were no longer as playful as at the beginning, but a little more serious.

They were very fast, and in a moment they were standing with their backs to their backs.

Feng Fenghua waved the long whip in his hand constantly, and talked to Bo Yan with his head sideways: "Xianggong, what should I do?" ”

Bo Yan's brows were almost twisted together.

Looking at the clay figures getting closer and closer to the two, as well as the increasing team behind them, he pursed his thin lips slightly and was silent for a long time.

"This way!"

Just when the two of them were racking their brains to think of a way, Zhang Sheng on the periphery suddenly shouted at the two.

Both of them looked in his direction at the same time, and their eyes lit up suddenly.

Yes!

How did they forget!

There's also a black hole out there.

If these clay figurines are thrown down, no matter how great their ability to recover, it will be useless!

The two quickly looked at each other.

With just one look, you can already understand each other's thoughts.

Taking a deep look at Feng Fenghua, Bo Yan immediately lifted his breath, and after a while, he walked out of the encirclement of the mud people.

Feng Fenghua also immediately followed behind him, leaping towards the place where they had just landed.

Hu Da opened his mouth wide and looked at this scene, his eyes full of envy.

If only he could be as good as them!

At this moment, he didn't have to stand here stunned and watch them deal with those clay figurines.

At least, he can help.

I thought that everyone was the same, and when the time came, he would be a big man and be able to take care of Brother Hua a little bit.

But in the end, it was a woman from someone else who charged, and he was a big man hiding behind, like a helpless little doll.

The more Hu Da thought about it, the more he felt that he was useless.

Seeing that Bo Yan and Feng Fenghua had returned to their side, they naturally blocked him and Zhang Sheng behind.

The mud people rushed in this direction.

Feng Fenghua flicked the whip and pulled it, and a clay figure was dragged over by her.

Immediately after that, Bo Yan's long sword was picked, and he very neatly picked the clay figure into the abyss on the side.

The cooperation between the two is particularly tacit, and it is enviable to look at it.

Hu Da couldn't help but keep staring at this scene, refusing to look away, but he felt dazzled.

The two of them continued for a long time.

After nearly an hour, the last clay figure was finally thrown into the deep ditch.

Feng Fenghua was so tired that she was about to sit on the ground.

Bo Yan immediately reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up.

Without waiting for Feng Fenghua to react, he shouted in a low voice: "Run!" ”

Before Hu Da could react, he was pulled by Zhang Sheng and ran towards the tunnel behind Bo Yan.