This effect is really beyond Zhou Nan's expectations, and it is even more sudden than a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

After a long time, Zhou Nan sighed with disappointment on his face, and came back to his senses helplessly.

But the eyes staring at the puppet purple coat have changed their taste. Thick, full of indescribable disappointment.

"You, can't you really be a vase!" walked over, pinched the puppet's purple and smooth face, and Zhou Nan said bitterly.

Between the eyes, there was a burning flame. Even the chapter that recorded this incident was torn to pieces by him in a fit of rage. After turning into a pile of confetti, before it fell to the ground, it was burned into ashes by his fire, and scattered with the wind.

The pay is seriously disproportionate to the benefit, and Zhou Nan has never done such a loss-making transaction.

The huge gap and the fact of deformity made him doubt his vision for the first time.

Zhou Nan, who did not give up, after venting a little, controlled the purple coat and tested it.

But as a result, it was still miserable, and Zhou Nan, who watched it, couldn't wait to burn the purple coat on fire.

The shallow fist marks printed on the stone wall are like sneering faces, full of disdain and ridicule for Zhou Nan.

"Damn, what kind of shit is this!" Holding his head in his hands, Zhou Nan sat on the ground with his butt and roared like a wolf. That miserable appearance is really sad!

After venting for a while, Zhou Nan reined in his thoughts. Sitting on the ground, his face was ugly.

Without the useless hole card of the purple coat, all his plans have come to naught.

And so it goes. was originally a little happy and excited, but it also withered to the extreme in an instant.

With his current strength. Even the three little ones recovered, and they didn't have the slightest certainty. It is safe to reach the altar. After all, those weird faces are really perverted, and they are not something he can resist at all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fled here in embarrassment like a lost dog.

picked up a stone, and Zhou Nan carved it on the ground according to his memory.

After a while, a crooked map. It appeared directly in front of you.

From the oasis, to the remnant altar, to the mirror shrine, the world of the sound of the world, the breath of incineration, the hall of dream beasts, the ladder of hanging souls, the statue square, the treasure space. Purple Flower Pavilion, the second altar, and then to the most lava earth fire, rotating the giant lotus. Crystal Pagoda

No matter how big or small, according to the front and back of the march, they were all drawn by Zhou Nan in one go.

Painted and painted. I don't know if I found the right way, Zhou Nan's mind. Gradually, it became clearer.

I looked at it carefully from front to back. After analyzing all the things he had experienced, Zhou Nan finally found a breakthrough in this mysterious Evil King Mausoleum. Although it is still dangerous to break through, it is fortunate that it is somewhat feasible.

"Hmph, those strange faces and necromantic guards are very difficult to deal with, but after all, they are also things like ghosts and ghosts, as long as I find a way to lure them into this magma fire, then wouldn't I?"

Although the plan is very good, Zhou Nan's current physical state really can't withstand the toss, so he can't go into battle in person.

After thinking hard for a while, Zhou Nan turned his head and stared at the purple coat who was standing quietly, with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, since you're just a vase and you're dead, don't blame you for being ruthless. After saying a few words to Zi Yu in a cold voice, Zhou Nan put away the sealed dragon coffin, moved the boulder, and walked out.

And the female corpse in purple followed him quietly, following in unison. Mu Ne's look, the puppet to the extreme.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Nan encountered the first obstacle. A large boulder blocked the passage.

Looking at the things that were made by himself, Zhou Nan sighed helplessly, took out a flying sword, and cleaned it up.

Not long after, a gap half a meter in size was forcibly opened up by Zhou Nan.

As soon as his mind moved, he greeted Zi Yuan, and Zhou Nan bent down and crawled towards the gap.

And the purple coat didn't care about being dirty, so he obediently followed Zhou Nan and climbed in behind.

In this way, half an hour later, Zhou Nan crossed most of the distance and came to the place where the 'Mountain Guarding Array' was arranged.

And the purple coat, this will have become a little flower cat, with a dirty face, and the original fairy-like appearance, which has long been more than 108,000 miles away. If he wasn't dead and couldn't speak, he would have to protest to Zhou Nan, how could he embarrass people like this?

Staring at the 'Mountain Guarding Array' that was still intact, Zhou Nan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although I don't know what to do, it has been so long and those strange faces haven't caught up, but at least for Zhou Nan, it's good news. At the end of his rope, what is there to find fault with? As for the other reasons, to hell with them, it doesn't matter.

put away the 'Mountain Guarding Array', Zhou Nan didn't stop, he led the purple coat and continued to walk forward.

In this way, a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Nan came to a place not far from the altar.

Here, his divine mind can already clearly perceive the existence of the altar.

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhou Nan found a hidden place, quickly opened up a cave, arranged the 'Mountain Guarding Array', added spirit stones, activated the formation, flashed in, and hid himself.

took out the sealed dragon coffin, and Zhou Nanpan sat in. Directly with the help of the sealed space of the sealed dragon coffin, he hid all his breath. Without stopping, Zhou Nan gritted his teeth and handed over the golden sword magic weapon and a large pile of rune paper to Zi Yuan's hands.

After arming the purple robe, Zhou Nanshen guided her, walked out of the formation, and walked towards the altar.

And he himself entered the sea of knowledge, controlling this vase-like puppet with all his heart.

With the help of the little golden sword, it was easy for the purple robe to split the boulder blocking the tomb and gradually approached the altar. As he got closer and closer to the altar, Zhou Nan's heart inevitably rose, old and high.

Through the magic control technique, Zhou Nan linked the vision of the purple robe with his own soul.

As long as the purple coat can see, it will be clearly reflected in his mind, more convenient than anything else.

As long as it is within the scope of his divine thoughts, he can control the actions of the purple robe at will and do some things he wants.

And the amount of power consumed by the purple robe, the only one, that is, Zhou Nan's soul power, this is a hard condition.

If his soul power can't hold on, then he can only interrupt the control. This means that the puppet is out of control.

Although the soul is damaged, the soul power is about to reach the warning line. But this time, Zhou Nan just controlled the purple coat to explore the wind and be a bait, not to fight. Therefore, this consumption is still within his tolerance.

A quarter of an hour later, even if Zhou Nan was unwilling, no matter how slow the purple coat was, he walked through the passage and came to the end of the passage.

raised his head and stared at the purple coffin above his head that had been dismantled into pieces, and in the purple coat's eyes, the light flashed, and he flew up lightly.

When he came to the altar and looked at the colorful coffin that had been destroyed, Zhou Nan's face and purple robe all had surprised expressions. This is not to say that the purple coat has come back to life, but it has been influenced by Zhou Nan.

After turning around, looking at the strange face that had disappeared, the purple coat took out a small golden sword, and quickly cleaned it up on the altar.

After a while, the garbage was gone, and the formation on the altar was revealed.

Although during the battle, the altar was damaged. But these formation lines, carved very deeply, on the whole, are still well preserved, and there is nothing but nothing. Seeing this, Zhou Nan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could continue to observe, a strange scream came, followed by a deafening sound, and in the frightened look of the purple robe, a torrent with no end in sight drowned her violently.

With a scream, the purple coat didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly jumped into the tomb, fleeing forward like a ghost.

In the torrent behind, there are all those strange faces with distorted expressions. It's just that I don't know when, they have such a hand, and they actually made a torrent alive. But fortunately, it was not Zhou Nan himself who experienced it, and he didn't have much to worry about.

Controlling the purple robe, Zhou Nan commanded her and quickly fled to Luxia.

Not long after, the purple robe passed in front of Zhou Nan with a long tail, and continued to gallop towards the depths of the tomb.

It took a long time for this strange face to flow clean in front of Zhou Nan.

As soon as the strange face torrent passed, Zhou Nan jumped out of the sealed dragon coffin, put away the formation, and hurried towards the altar.

Although his divine thoughts were powerful, they were not much worse than the ancestors in the early stage of the Yudan.

But if he didn't hurry up, and when the purple coat was killed over there, it would be his turn.

As for what will happen to the purple coat after he escapes, this is not something Zhou Nan should worry about.

A corpse, a vase, for Zhou Nan, is of no value. can be used as bait to let him escape the catastrophe, and it can be regarded as the only residual heat she has outside of the vase. Even if you are eaten by a strange face, you will be considered to be dead.

comforted himself like this, and soon, Zhou Nan adjusted his mentality, quickly stepped on the flying spring boots, and galloped quickly in the passage.

At the same time, through the divine soul, he controlled the purple coat and did the most sprint.

After a while, Zhou Nan's spirit moved, and the purple robe had already escaped from the control of his divine thoughts.

With a helpless sigh, Zhou Nan restrained his thoughts and concentrated on his own way.

Half a cup of tea later, he passed through the long passage, and in a flickering figure, he appeared on the altar. (To be continued......)