The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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Murong Jonuo expected that this seemingly peaceful and harmless old man would suddenly start, and he could only squint and couldn’t even speak.

The wine saint and the mad saint do not hesitate, and both hands turn over and point out!

The magic eye of Murong’s forehead suddenly appeared a distorted space and slowly enlarged.

Although the sanctuary does not know much about the Mozu, it is still possible to expand a space.

Hey, let's drink, "Stop quickly!"

Four people, such as the illusion, stepped in and disappeared.

......

Here, it is indeed a magical abyss.

Endless darkness, no trace of light.

However, the illusion is not an ordinary person, even if the ink has been cultivated to the king level, this darkness is still difficult to live with four people.

The only trouble is that it is all magical, making people uncomfortable.

As with the last time that Jimo came in, after a while, I met the demonized embarrassment.

Fortunately, this time there are many people, and the strength is not comparable to the last time. It has progressed rapidly along the way.

After the snow sacred leader, after the poisonous sanctuary, the illusion and the ink are in the middle.

As long as it is the magic person who has come up, it has been easily solved by several people.

But the good times are not long. As several people get deeper and deeper, there are more and more devils.

Finally, even the demonized demons appeared!

With brute force alone, these demon people can be much stronger than the human race, and the number is much more!

In the darkness, the shadows and buildings, countless magical smashing to the four people, is a steady stream, like a stag in the ant nest into a big cake.

The illusion is more and more anxious. The environment here is so bad, can Xiaobao resist it?

Jimo is also secretly anxious, but there are too many, they can not quickly advance.

A thick magical spirit floated from the side, sending more magical yo!

Although the place is full of magic, but this magic, it is like a black smoke in the night, especially eye-catching!

"Look at this magic!"

Xue Sheng’s palms are not stopped, and they fly one by one, and the mouth is in the middle. “The source of this magical gas may be the key place that Leifzi speculated!”

"Then we will pass!" The magical face is also a moment to stop.

Anyway, I haven't explored Xiao Bao's breath yet. This is also a clue.

Four people struggled to break through.

There are too many rumors, and the repairs are getting higher and higher, and even the king’s embarrassment!

It doesn't matter if you are a few kings, but what if it is dozens?

What if you add thousands of other cockroaches?

Four people are not machines.

"We have to speed up!" Snow St. hurriedly, half-sacred, and gasped in the mouth. "There are more and more of these cockroaches. When we always do our best, then we are in trouble."

At this moment, the illusion suddenly changed his look.

A faint sensation is calling, mother, mother...

This is not a human voice. It is only a weak idea, and it is also a remnant of the subconscious after a coma.

The eyes of the illusion are sour, it is Xiaobao.

It is her little treasure!

"I feel the breath of Xiaobao!" The phantom reminiscent of the direction, pointing to the right front position, "My little treasure is over there..."

The black magic is in the left front position.

Not the same direction.

It is important to find Xiaobao, to deal with the Mozu, and to discover the secrets of the Mozu.

Xue Shengluo thought, "We can only act separately. You and Jimo to save Xiaobao, then I will go with the old poison."