Grave robbery is legal, so what kind of film king is he?

He clenched the arrow again and slashed into the fog as fast as he could.

After repeating it several times, he slowly seemed to find some tricks.

It wasn’t until the fifth time that he finally succeeded.

After clearing the fog, he quickly rushed out.

I can clearly see a person standing in a fog on the opposite side.

I don’t know who.

But whoever it is, it’s someone he has to save.

I just hope that no strangers around come here.

Of course, Brother Zhang Qilin would not sit idly by, using the same method as Qin Xiao.

The two of them quickly rushed out of the fog.

The arrow in Qin Xiao’s hand was weaker, and it turned into a spear.

The spear was heavy, but it was just right for him.

Suddenly, the fog in front of them was dispersed.

In the fantasy realm on Fuwen’s book, he only felt a chill behind him, and a strong cold wind came from behind him.

I couldn’t help but shiver.

Strange, where does the wind come from?

When the fog cleared, Fuwen did not recover from it.

He has always been fascinated by the illusion, seems to be very comfortable, and the smile on his face is becoming more and more satisfied.

Qin Xiao took out a small white porcelain bottle and shook it in front of the tip of his nose.

Very effective.

Fu Wenshu instantly sobered up, and he immediately opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him.

He was blindfolded.

That’s not right.

He clearly remembered that he shouldn’t be here, how to open his eyes, this is this place.

A pair of confused eyes stared at Qin Xiao.

But Qin Xiao didn’t seem to have time to pay attention to him, and slashed towards the fog with a serious look with a spear.

It can only be digested slowly by Fuwen Shu himself.

After seeing the third elder of the partridge whistle forest come out, he understood.

Everyone was plunged into a fog.

And these fogs can make people replace themselves in the illusion realm.

In other words, what Fuwen Shu just now was indeed in the fantasy realm.

Nima, this is also terrible!

The key is that she was so happy just now, enjoying the joy of fish and water…

Wrong wrong!

He quickly shook his head and replaced the picture in his head.

As a professor, as the youngest and most well-fed professor of poetry, how can you have such a lewd heart? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

This is so sinful!

“What about Patriarch Zhang?”

Qin Xiao looked around and found no one else.

Some people believe that Zhang Qilin can break out of the fog on his own.

Partridge whistle: “The others have not been found, maybe go to find others, don’t worry.” ”

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a few strong wind sounds in my ears.

Seeing a strong and powerful wind rush over.

Qin Xiao avoided one after another, such a strong gust of wind, definitely not sudden.

In the specifications of this wind, Qin Xiao smelled a familiar smell.

It is very likely that it was emanated from the black gold ancient knife.

So it means that Zhang Qilin is nearby.

Plop!

Zhang Qilin has a person on the left and right sides,

Threw them all to the ground.

“‘Poisoned, you have the antidote, take out the antidote.'”

He stared at Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao quickly fed the two of them an antidote.

When the two of them wake up, it will be up to them to see their own creation.

Lin Lin Lao San: “123456…”

Count to the tenth, and their talents are really there.

It was a thrilling trip.

Fuwen Shu patted his chest:

“The captain was the first to find me, which shows how important I am in the captain’s heart.”