This Ah Luo has been trapped in the ghost maze for an hour.

She has been meditating and constantly testing the exit of this ghost maze, but this magic circle is too big, and it is not easy to find.

Ah Luo opened his eyes and found that his divine power was indeed too weak, and it had already dissipated before he could reach a long distance, and he couldn't always be in one place if he wanted to go out.

She stood up, and there were still goblins and ghosts roaming around the street in this virtual ghost maze, some of which were still impressed by Ah Luo's face.

Wherever there is a suspicious place, she will try it to see if it is possible to exit.

But here, except that she knows that it is a fantasy, there is really no difference from the streets of Wangui Town that she has walked through.

Do you really want to be stuck here......

She watched as the ghosts and goblins emerged from one place and then scattered to all directions.

Ah Luo looked at these people blankly, a little cold.

She had just taken two steps forward when she noticed something was wrong.

These people seem to have come out of one place?

If the people who set up the formation want to put in these things that have been transformed by evil magic, isn't the direction in which the people come out is the mouth of the sack?

Ah Luo's heart was excited, and he went against the current in the direction of the flow of people, and sure enough, these people came out of a place, the southwest corner.

After going everywhere, I went back to that corner.

"Found it!"

Ah Luo had the obedient words in his hand, and waved hard towards the place where everyone had come out.

This time it took ten percent of the force, and sure enough, a crack was drawn out by Ah Luo's whip, but it was quickly closed.

"Yes, you can still find this place, and you deserve to be the main god. With a flirtatious female voice, a figure appeared from the crack, Mo Xiaoniang.

"You know?" asked Ah Luo in a deep voice, this is not good news.

Mo Xiaoniang smiled, "I've probed your Yuan Shen, and I can see it anyway." ”

"You don't talk too much, just to probe the Yuan Shen, at most you know that my Yuan Shen does not belong to this body, how can you know my identity as the main god. Ah Luo didn't believe it.

"Looks like you know yourself quite well. Mo Xiaoniang chuckled twice, "If it were other main gods, there would be no bones left that would immediately be eaten back when I poked in, but when I arrived at you, I could feel that he was a powerful immortal at most." ”

In the face of such arrogant ridicule from a goblin, coupled with being trapped here for a long time, it is inevitable to be a little impetuous.

"Less nonsense, either get out of the way or fight. ”

"That's infuriating. Mo Xiaoniang will never let go of any opportunity to ridicule others, "You can't beat me." ”

"Then try it. Ah Luo didn't want to be more pointless polite with her here.

Her obedience was pumped up all of a sudden, and she was easily dodged by Mo Xiaoniang, and she was still provoking her with words.

"I'm so anxious, I want to save our master, you better worry less about him, he's much more durable than you. ”

"Shut up. Ah Luo felt that he had never been so ruthless. For the Honored Academy

"He can't die either, that perverted guy doesn't die so easily. Mo Xiaoniang continued, "On the contrary, it's you, if a main god is buried in this messy town of ten thousand ghosts, no one knows yet, don't you think it's too much of a loss." ”

"If it really falls into your hands, it's really a loss. Ah Luo said indignantly.

"Then I'm afraid that's all for today. After Mo Xiaoniang jumped up and down for a while, she finally took out her magic weapon, and there were hundreds of needles with red threads attached to the tail.

The needle was thin and dense, and it looked no different from the needle in the hand of the mortal embroiderer, but it was like having eyes, and it came towards all the vital parts of Ah Luo.

The terrible thing is that after dodging for a while and the next one, Mo Xiaoniang's needle is like it can never be finished, a flying, needle-making machine.

After being unfortunately hit, Ah Luo only felt that the place where he was hit was instantly numb, and the needle went straight up his blood, wanting to go straight to his head.

Ah Luo had seen how powerful she had been when she probed her own primordial spirit, and if she was really poked by her needle, she might not know what it would be.

She tried her best to keep the needle in a certain part of her body, and not to go any further.

But Mo Xiaoniang in front of her, she had already summoned hundreds of silver needles, and she was still smiling innocently.

If this doesn't work, if she continues like this, she will definitely die at her hands.

Ah Luo remembered his own demon spell when Xun Yi dealt with Mo Xiaoniang, so he recited the trick in his mouth, pretending to fall to the ground and hugging his head, and drew a demon spell with blood in his hand.

That Mo Xiaoniang saw her fall to the ground, and sure enough, she temporarily relaxed her vigilance triumphantly.

She took the needle and approached Ah Luo's side, "What's the matter? ”

Mo Xiaoniang grinned, and when she approached, Ah Luo quickly hit the blood-painted bundle of demon spells into Mo Xiaoniang's body with a backhand.

Mo Xiaoniang's eyes were red when she got this way, but Ah Luo immediately urged the spell without mercy, Mo Xiaoniang groaned and stopped moving forward.

"You ...... This bad guy actually bullied me like this. ”

"Look at yourself, and then think about the arrogant appearance just now, are you disgusting or disgusting?"

"You can't kill me like this, don't think that a broken spell can control me!" Mo Xiaoniang shouted unwillingly.

Then she shouted at the sky, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth, but Ah Luo also felt that the binding of the demon spell on her was indeed much smaller all of a sudden.

Mo Xiaoniang was obviously angry this time, and summoned thousands of silver needles at once, and the silk threads at the tail overlapped and overlapped together, like a whole piece of red satin.

Seeing this scene, Ah Luo knew that if he didn't fight like he did when he dealt with the gods in the Black Domain, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape at all.

But this time it's not the primordial god suppression, firstly, that method is only the most effective for the immortals in the heavenly realm, and secondly, since that time, he will be dizzy from time to time, which shows that his primordial god can no longer be injured like that time.

But since Mo Xiaoniang is a goblin, she still has a way.

She tried her best to calm down, recalling the ways her own master had taught her to deal with goblins when he entrusted the Yin and Yang Pass to her.

Those magic circle spells are very complicated, but they are all the most handy of Yuan Xiao.

Mo Xiaoniang's thousand silver needles had already smashed down towards Ah Luo in her rage.

Ah Luo had already drawn seven or eight spells on the ground, and the spells were centered on herself, forming a magic circle.

She couldn't stop silently muttering in her heart, "Master, Master, whether your waste apprentice can live or not depends on your old man!"