When I look back, I can’t see the figure of Luo Wei, Lu Chen. They don’t know if Luo Wei’s death provoked this antique, but obviously his posture is not fast enough to be swallowed up by the darkness.

On the contrary, the ink rain is the slowest in the process of running. She doesn’t pay attention to her own intensifier. Lu Chen’s foot steps on the words and secrets, and she finds herself the slowest one.
"Xiaoxue, oh,no. Lord Valkyria, a thousand snow immortals, took me!"
Ink rain doesn’t seem to care about face behind thousands of snow Shouting.
Thousands of snow some shuffle when couples spend the pie mouth, but still spirit force wrapped pull ink rain.
Although several people are outstanding in footwork and move very fast, it is just that the spread speed of that dark force is the same.
This world is always marginal. If they run to the northern edge and are still not out of danger, they can prepare their means.
A group of five people fled for a day and a night, and were closely followed by darkness. Just as Lu Chen was preparing to let Qianxue make props leave, he received the news of painting pears and clothes.
"Gdzilla, we found it!"
Group frequency and Xia Mi excitedly shouted, "There is really a deeper entrance here. I feel the traction of blood!"
"coordinate says one"
Lu Chen looked back at his eyes and prayed in the dark heart. Don’t be covered by this antique.
Painting pear clothes frequently sent accurate coordinates through the group. They compared the ancient and modern ruins maps before, and Lu Chen needed to pass the reference object to know where it was white.
"This is an external god! ? It’s disgusting! "
Ink rain at this time have to give up their run to relax and let Qian Xue pull her like a kite.
Her face is not nervous at all, just like a child sitting backwards behind his mother’s bike and looking at the scenery behind him.
But her comments on the scenery are obviously bad reviews. "It feels like your body and temperament."
Thousands of snow instantly put away the spiritual force and moved forward with Kunpeng method.
"Aye aye aye I’m kidding! Lord Valkyria, I was wrong. Take me! "
Ink rain and hurriedly fly forward to catch up with my heart is muttering that I am telling the truth.
Qian Xue’s cold face extends the spiritual ribbon out of the ink rain’s soft waist.
Liu Chen’s heart is also a language, and the ink rain summoner is too jumping to speak, which is also very unpleasant.
He is said to be like an ancient god, even if he goes home, he will be scolded by others ?
Oh, I forgot the title of ancient goddess passively.
Leng Yue looked at the ink rain strangely, too. It was the first time for her to see such a pioneer. How to put it? It was a bit funny.
But the other side sometimes exudes murder and a cold smile, which is chilling.
She feels that the ink rain is much more difficult to ponder than pioneers like Liu Chen and Qian Xue, and she can’t see through what she thinks.
However, she also agrees with the view that Mo Yu just spoke.
Boss Lu is really getting more and more scary. When they just abandoned the land, Liu Chen will still cry when they carry out the church in the morning. Now the little girl is estimated to frighten the old soldiers into weakness.
"13 degrees northeast. Come with me."
Lu Chen said that he had calculated the orientation given by the painted pear clothes. Surprisingly, most of the area was not covered by darkness, which was really a rare good luck for himself.
Half a day on the road, the darkness has approached Lu Chen and others thousands of miles behind them, and they arrived at the place where the coordinates were given by the pear painting clothes.
"PSST-we didn’t come here to see this terrain before! ?”
Lin Shanhe was wrapped up by Liu Chen’s spiritual force as if by car. After seeing the destination, he gasped in a gasp.
"This means that when Zhonglong returned to his native place, there were eleven dragon veins that died here!"
Lin Shanhe looked at eleven cracks extending from the earth and exclaimed, although it has a long history, it can still be seen that the traces of Long Mai have been consumed by the central nature.
See Lin shanhe also explain Liu Chen interrupted "stop, the horse is going to die and have the mood to say this? Let me find the entrance! "
His martial eye scanned the painted pear clothes and said that they had succeeded in Xia Mi Blood Gate, just a conspicuous hole.
Thousands of snow and ink rain also observed the terrain, and they had already told them when they arrived, so they fled directly into the deeper ruins.
But none of them saw the so-called huge cave with vast and endless mountains.
Liu Chen thought for a moment and punched the mountain where eleven huge fissures meet. Suddenly, a huge hole appeared in the landslide.
"existing"
Said Liu Chen straight at the body blood circulation want to dragon blood that part JingXie forced out.
The ink rain looked at Lu Chen’s action and said something. What’s in the hole you typed yourself?
There is nothing buried here, but the mountain part is in the middle.
Although Lin Shanhe didn’t observe the terrain in detail, it was simple to say that Lu Chen could feel that it was a very adverse landform, but how could there be nothing in the middle of the mountain?
"How did you get in?"
Lu Chen worry group frequency asked.
"Xia Mi blood Gdzilla taught me that kind of secret door, and this place will enter another area."