Beautiful mayor's wife

Four people stood in the center of the black swamp, namely Ma Xiaoyao, Ouyang Zilan, Hu Yandong and Ouyang Wuwei.

"The water is full, what should I do next?" Ouyang Zilan asked.

"You guys wait here, I'll go down and have a look alone." Ma Xiaoyao moved his body, and then jumped into the palace.

"Be careful." Ouyang Zilan shouted from above.

"Gollum...gollum..."

Ma Xiaoyao held his breath and slowly swam in the water. With the help of the faint light, he could see a table in the corner of the palace. There was a mysterious small box on the table. s things.

After quietly observing for a while, Ma Xiaoyao took out a throwing knife from his arms, flicked his wrist, and threw it directly.

More than a dozen flying knives pierced through the water curtain and flew towards the table in the corner.

"Boom bang bang..."

"Pfft..."

The table, which had been calm just now, suddenly trembled violently. Rows of short arrows made of fine steel flew out from the bottom of the table, knocking down all the flying knives oncoming. A jet of black poisonous smoke...

"Zi La... Zi La..."

"Puff puff……"

"Zizzizi..."

When the poisonous smoke and water meet, they collide violently.

Ma Xiaoyao quickly retreated to the exit position, looking at the corner without blinking his eyes, as long as he found that something was wrong, he would immediately flee from this place.

"Water" is indeed a good thing to restrain poison. No matter how hard the poisonous smoke struggles, it can't break through the confinement of "water"!

When the poisonous smoke came out, it was wiped out by the "water". After a long time, the poisonous smoke gradually faded, and finally disappeared... When the poisonous smoke disappeared, the water level also dropped by half.

Ma Xiaoyao clicked his tongue secretly, the overbearing poisonous smoke actually evaporated half of the water.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that all the traps had been broken, Ma Xiaoyao quickly swam over, reached out and picked up the small box on the table.

"Rumble..."

The palace suddenly shook, and cracks began to appear on the surrounding walls.

"Not good!" Ma Xiaoyao's face changed: "I didn't expect there to be a mechanism! Pick up the box, and the palace will collapse... What a cruel design... There is still time to go out now, but there is another one in the palace below." The box was not taken out..." Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoyao put the box on the table again... The palace stopped shaking immediately, and there were no cracks on the surrounding walls...

It really is the ghost of this box!

"Xiaoyao, are you okay?" Ouyang Zilan shouted from above.

"I'm fine!" Ma Xiaoyao responded: "It's dangerous here, you all get out first, I'll go find you in a while!"

"No, let's go together!" Ouyang Zilan's tone was very firm.

"Be obedient! Leave quickly!" Ma Xiaoyao shouted: "If you stay here, you will only become my burden!"

"Let's listen to Mr. Ma." Hu Yandong's voice came from above: "We won't be of much help if we stay here, it will only drag Mr. Ma down."

"Yes, let's leave first, I believe that with the strength of Mr. Ma, nothing will happen." Ouyang Wuwei also persuaded.

Under the persuasion of Hu Yandong and Ouyang Wuwei, Ouyang Zilan finally withdrew from the Black Swamp reluctantly. Before leaving, Ouyang Zilan shouted loudly: "Ma Xiaoyao, listen carefully, if you have a Three ups and two downs, I will commit suicide and go to hell to accompany you! For me, you must live!"

"This silly girl!" Ma Xiaoyao was very moved in his heart. He has been in the secret realm for several years, and he is surrounded by almost all enemies. Only Ouyang Zilan is sincere to him. This is a good woman, worthy of Ma Xiaoyao's cherishment.

After Ouyang Zilan and others left, Ma Xiaoyao opened the entrance to the palace on the 32nd floor, allowing all the water in the palace on the 33rd floor to flow down...

Ma Xiaoyao took a deep breath, then jumped into the palace on the 32nd floor. It took a lot of effort to break the mechanism inside, and then quickly ran over to pick up the box in the corner. The box, carved with some flowers and plants, looks very mysterious.

In the palace on the 32nd floor, there are jade boxes, and in the palace on the 33rd floor, there are wooden paper boxes. Except for the different materials, the two boxes are similar in other aspects, such as the same size and the same flowers and plants carved on them. The workmanship is the same, it should be done by one person.

Just like before, as soon as Ma Xiaoyao picked up the jade box, the palace began to shake violently. Ma Xiaoyao climbed up to the 33rd floor of the palace non-stop, and then quickly ran to the corner to pick up the wooden box.

"boom!!!"

The palace shook even more violently, and countless pieces fell from the roof.

Ma Xiaoyao put the two boxes into his arms, and then ran towards the exit as fast as he could, one step, two steps... Finally came to the exit, Ma Xiaoyao let out a breath, finally safe... When he was about to When going out, the palace shook violently, and then quickly collapsed, smashing Ma Xiaoyao who was too late to go out...

……

"Do not!!!"

Ouyang Zilan let out a miserable cry, seeing Ma Xiaoyao being buried alive, she immediately collapsed, if it wasn't for Hu Yandong and Ouyang Wuwei to stop her, she would have rushed over.

"Zi Lan, calm down!" Ouyang Wuwei persuaded: "Master Ma may not necessarily die!"

"Yes, Mr. Ma is an auspicious person, he will be fine!" Hu Yandong also persuaded.

"They were all buried alive? Are you okay?" Ouyang Zilan was distraught, tears poured out uncontrollably: "Ma Xiaoyao! How could you do this! How could you leave me alone! Ma Xiaoyao, I hate you!!!"

As soon as the palace collapsed, it was buried by the surrounding swamp mud. Now there is no trace of the palace. Even if Ouyang Zilan and others wanted to come forward to rescue them, they would be powerless.

Seeing Ouyang Zilan's sad look, Ouyang Wuwei was also extremely sad, he never dreamed that it would become like this...

"I believe Lord Ma will come out alive!" Hu Yandong said with certainty, "I have an intuition that Lord Ma will definitely not die like this!"

I hope so!Ouyang Wuwei said something silently in his heart.

That's a 33-story palace!If it collapses at the same time, no matter how powerful Ma Xiaoyao is, he will probably be hated on the spot!Besides, the palace was still in the center of the black swamp, so even if Ma Xiaoyao was lucky enough not to be crushed to death, he would have suffocated to death in the end. No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for Ma Xiaoyao to live again.

Ugh……

Big loss this time...

The fragments of the Tiangong map were not found, and a person was found, how aggrieved!

"Xiaoyao... Xiaoyao..." Ouyang Zilan knelt down on the ground, watching the collapsed part of the palace, crying... She didn't dare to ask Yandong and Ouyang Wuwei how to persuade her, but she just couldn't get up, and kept saying that she was going to the underworld to accompany Ma Xiaoyao scared Ouyang Wuwei quite a lot.

"bump!"

Ouyang Wuwei stretched out his hand and chopped Ouyang Zilan's neck. Ouyang Zilan's eyelids rolled up and she passed out.

"What are you doing?" Hu Yandong was taken aback.

"Master Ma's death has dealt a great blow to Zilan. I can only stun her temporarily, otherwise she will cry to death here." Ouyang Wuwei sighed.

"You... If you do this to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, when Zilan wakes up, she will still be heartbroken." Hu Yandong frowned.

"Take one step at a time." Ouyang Wuwei hugged Ouyang Zilan by the waist, then turned and strode away.

Hu Yandong took a last look at the Black Marsh: "Master Ma, I hope you can create a miracle!" After saying this, Hu Yandong raised his feet and chased after Ouyang Wuwei.

……

The wind is rustling and the water is cold!Once a strong man is gone, he will never return!

Is Ma Xiaoyao really dead?

Do not!

He is still alive!

However, his current situation is very bad. If he can't get out as soon as possible, he will still die in the end.

The moment the palace collapsed, Ma Xiaoyao crouched on the ground with his head in his hands, trying to save himself from getting hurt as much as possible. At this moment, he was pressed by several beams, and he didn't even have room to turn over.

"The treasures here are really not so easy to get!"

"I've really suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck!"

"How good is this!"

……

Ma Xiaoyao's heart is full of aggrieved, he seems to have been possessed by the god of bad luck these years, often encounter some bad things that give him a headache, if not for his strong endurance, he would have been aggrieved to death.

After regaining some strength, Ma Xiaoyao tried to move the beams that were pressing on his body, but after a lot of effort, he couldn't move the beams. The beam itself was very heavy, and there were some other beams on it. It is difficult for Ma Xiaoyao to shake these beams with the strength of Ma Xiaoyao alone.

Tried several times but failed in the end.

"Why is it difficult to breathe?" Ma Xiaoyao's face changed: "It seems that the air inside is getting less and less, no! We must find a way to get out of here, otherwise we will definitely be suffocated to death in the end!" Will be suffocated to death, Ma Xiaoyao's heart trembles, death is not terrible, what is terrible is a wimpy death.

How to do?

What should I do?

Facing the threat of death, Ma Xiaoyao's heart became a mess, the more disturbed he was, the more he couldn't think of a way out. Sweat flowed down his forehead, fascinated Ma Xiaoyao's eyes, he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat, He said sadly, "Am I really going to die here?"

This time it seems to be really in a desperate situation!

In the past, Ma Xiaoyao could always think of a way to get out of danger when he was in danger, but this time he was thinking about it and couldn't think of a way to get out of the predicament.

Impatient, flustered, aggrieved, helpless!

Ma Xiaoyao was really anxious.

As time passed by, the air in the ruins became less and less, and Ma Xiaoyao's breathing became more and more difficult. In order to save the limited air, he could only hold his breath, and only took a breath when he couldn't hold it anymore. , and then hold your breath.