The poisonous concubine can't be provoked

But before long, LAN Yiqing could not calm down.

"Damn!" Lan Yiqing tried all the methods and didn't break the boundary. She couldn't help scolding.

The man followed the road to the center of the trial place smoothly. At this time, he saw that there were already many people there.

In the center of the trial place is a circular field, in the center of which there is a blue stone floating in the air.

Everyone's eyes focused on Anna's blue transparent stone, and the center of the stone was wrapped with something similar to a furnace tripod.

Without hesitation, the man rushed up and stood next to the blue stone. Although the thing inside was not of great use to him, he had to grab it.

"When the treasure is born, everyone grabs it together. What do you mean!"

Looking at the man's behavior, many people expressed dissatisfaction and questioned him.

With a bang, the blue stone suddenly burst, a furnace tripod fell into everyone's eyes, and many people rushed forward recklessly.

"It's a divine furnace!"

As soon as the person who knew the goods said it, everyone immediately understood that the stove must be.

The man closest to the stove doesn't seem to care what the stove is at all. He will take it back even if it's rubbish.

For a time, the place of trial became everyone's battlefield. All kinds of spiritual forces were intertwined, and the spiritual skills were flying all over the sky.

If people who don't know see such a scene, they will think that God is grateful. However, the people inside are going to fight hard.

At the moment, LAN Yiqing is still trying his best to figure it out in the boundary, but he can't break it.

In anger, LAN Yiqing stamped her foot angrily and was stunned.

She was surprised to find that her feet had been able to step out of the border

Some stunned reached out and touched it. LAN Yiqing found that the border around her had retreated, and immediately stood up. The man who trapped her here always appeared in her mind. Without hesitation, she stood up and rushed down the road.

LAN Yiqing soon arrived at the center of the trial place. He saw that those people had been fighting hard, and he saw that a man had been holding a furnace tripod there. Obviously, the goal of everyone was the furnace tripod.

She soon understood why the man came in a hurry. She rushed to join the competition without hesitation.

Boom! LAN Yiqing suddenly felt that the place behind her was shaking violently, and the YAN Dan of the blue Yan stone statue in her hand began to burn.

Lanyiqing's secret way is bad. The Lanyan stone statue is dead. The stone essence must be crazy. That place is so close to the exit

The man with the stove tripod also found this and immediately turned and rushed to the exit. Others thought that the man was going to escape with aura and immediately chased him.

LAN Yiqing, of course, is no exception. She also walks through the crowd in a hurry, but her purpose is to leave here, not to get the furnace tripod.

When they went to the exit to repair the exit, the overwhelming collapse came, and everyone was stunned. They didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Hey, bad woman, did you do this?" Qingxi was also among the trapped people. In such an emergency, she inadvertently saw that Lan Yiqing rushed to the exit first, and then the person holding the furnace tripod moved.

LAN Yiqing knew it was useless to argue with a little girl about these things. She immediately went to the collapse and carefully observed the collapse terrain. Inadvertently, she saw the stone essence's hand.

"How could..."

LAN Yiqing doesn't want to believe it. What LAN Yan stone statue said has been verified at this moment.

But Qingxi seemed to be deliberately targeting her and asked endlessly, "what did you say? Did you do it?"

His eyes swept coldly from Qingxi. He was blue and clear, and his mood was cold, which flustered Qingxi for a time.

The man holding the stove tripod seemed to have no influence. He went straight to LAN Yiqing. After seeing what LAN Yiqing got, he couldn't help sighing: "I thought there was enough time..."