Thank you for your pity, "I didn't want to do anything?"

Huacheng Road: "What do you do with the sword?"

Thank you, "I am... self-defense?"

Huachengs face was gloomy and terrible, and he grabbed it even tighter. How do you want to defend yourself? Put the sword down!

This is the first time Huacheng has used this kind of expression and tone to speak to pity, and the whole person has been stunned. Fengxin police shouted: "Why do you let him put the sword down? You put him down first!"

A tomahawk flew in the face, thanking the eye and stalking the sword and flying it, saying: "How to defend yourself... just guard it!"

The look and tone of Huacheng was slightly relieved, but he still did not let him go. "You don't have to defend yourself, just stand behind me. Put the sword down."

Fengxin kicked his bow from the ground, picked up his hands and held it, raised his bow as a sword, and flew a meteor hammer. He even more doubted: "What do you want to do with him? You really are yourself? Your Highness, Blood Does the psychic password of Yu Yanhua know that you have anyone else knowing it? Isnt there only one person who knows his password?

Upon his reminder, thankfulness suddenly remembered that the psychic password of Huacheng was not only known to them. There is also a third person heard.

Junwu!

In Xianle Palace, he let Xie pity in front of his face and the flower city, it is clear and heard!

However, thank you still feel that this must be Huacheng himself is right, just... he seems to suddenly think of a very bad thing, this attitude.

Thinking for a moment, thanking the pity: "Good." Put away the heart.

The next moment, the silver light flashed, the scimitar came out!

When the embarrassment came out, the entire arsenal of the weapons was filled with silver and sparks, and the sound of the broken stone was endless. Xie pity and Feng Xin were surrounded by the smoldering cold light and murderous in the middle, motionless. After ten sounds, Huacheng turned and the scimitar returned to the sheath. The praying eyes were moved from him to the ground.

I saw the original hundreds of weapons, all of which were smashed into glutinous rice by the errands...

Thanks to pity on the ground, picking up the pieces of two swords, a little pity in my heart: "These are rare swords..."

At this time, the wind channel: "His Royal Highness, the door, seems to have a door!"

Thanks for letting go of the debris, stood up and said: "It turns out that it is necessary to solve these weapons before going out."

Originally, it was the blood to kill the students to open the door, but the flower city was directly opened with violence. Just thinking of it, Huacheng pulled him out. Look at his murderous, wind channel: "What are you going to do next?"

Thanks to the pity: "Of course, I am going to find a national teacher and a love."

Huacheng calmly said: "If you really trust in Junwu, you must first ask for his dog life."

"..."

The three men went out of the arsenal, and after a while, thanked and hesitated for a moment, still asked: "Sanlang, did you think that I would stab myself with a sword?"

Huacheng did not answer, his face was still very bad. Thanks, "I won't."

Huacheng looked at him and said, "Is it?"

Xie Li was seen by him in his heart.

To be honest, if it is in the past, it will be solved in a crisis. But now, it will never happen again.

Thanks for your pity: "Yes! I promised you. Besides, so many swords and swords, every one of me, I am not going to be mashed up? Hahahaha..." He laughed here, he could not laugh. It is.

Because, after he said the word "", Huacheng stared at him. That kind of gratitude can't be described, and he can't say a word.

After a short while, Huacheng suddenly reached out and forced him into his arms.

Fengxin walked in the end and was shocked: "I am fucking? I am still there?"

Thanks for your pity, patted the back of Huacheng and said, "What is it?"

Huacheng whispered: "Your Highness, don't laugh like this."

He held his thanks and said: "Not funny, really... not funny at all."

"..."

I remembered that before I smashed my body on the ground, the face of Huacheng was so bad. I regretted my heart and said, "I am sorry, I will never make such a joke with you. I just wanted you not to worry. I didn't expect it." The opposite effect."

The wind letter seems to be scared by this atmosphere, and for a while, said: "I... don't think so? Since he is so serious..."

Huacheng finally let go of the pity, Shen Sheng said: "Go."

Without the national teacher who led the way, the three had no choice but to continue into the palace.

But not long after, the pity will be aware of the strangeness in the air.

He said: "Do you think... it seems to be getting hotter?"

When their group just entered the underground palace, it was cool and cool. But after a while, the air around it seemed to suddenly expand and it was a lot hot. The wind letter seems to have the same feeling, but he turned his head and squinted, raising his finger: "His Royal Highness, look behind! It seems to have light."

As he said, there is light in the rear and it is slowly approaching.

There is an unknown source of light in the dark underground. This situation is quite strange. Is there anyone coming?

When the light came out, the pity finally found that the air in the underground had become hot, not his illusion. The suffocating sweltering heat is brought about by this light.

The **** flow of the red gold, the tumbling air bubbles, climbed down to the three people on the slope.

The magma outside, flowing down the river into the underground palace!

Thanks for being upright, and suddenly there was someone flying fast behind. His backhand was a glimpse of it and said: "Wait a minute! Ask a way!"

The man shunned the danger, his body shape, and everyone turned around and saw his face through the fire brought by the fire from not far away. Fengxin said: "Muscle! Your kid, stop!"

Where will the feelings stand, do not say anything, run the legs. The three were about to chase, and the ground trembled fiercely.

The red gold magma suddenly came to the forefront, and it passed the river channel in the imperial city. The climb speed rose and rushed to face a few people!

The three people are about to be forced to nowhere, but Xie pity has encountered this problem before coming in, but now it is only slightly more difficult. He said: "The wind letter, there are many hollow monsters in the magma, they can float up, step on them and don't sink!"

After that, I ordered a hollow person who struggled to swipe his arm in the swell of the fire and jumped up!

As soon as you have settled down, thank you for your happiness. These hollow people seem to be extraordinarily larger. When he stepped on it, he was only slightly sinking, but he could still float on the surface of the fire. As long as they are not blaming, it can be a canoe!

Fengxin also saw a leaping, Yang bow to the hollow humanity: "Have a good swim, don't sink!" The hollow man was threatened by his weapon, and he did not dare to neglect and work harder. Huacheng just held his arm and looked down at his foot. The hollow man wouldnt dare to be a demon, and the horsepower was fully open and the fastest. Thanks for the pity, the hands are in ten, and sincerely discuss with the hollow person: "Take me a ride, trouble me for a ride! Go back and burn you incense! You don't want to be fragrant? What do you want to say casually!" Extremely dissatisfied, from time to time waving his arm and trying to drive him down, the partiality of thanks to the cowhide sugar, even if it rolls, can not afford to lose. Needless to say, the one that is the most difficult to deal with is picked up by Xie Pity!

The three monsters flow down the river, as if surfing in the wind, the more down the greater the slope, the faster the speed, but also avoid the obstacles protruding from the current flow, all the way is thrilling. After a while, I finally caught up with the love in front, the wind channel: "Music! What are you running!"

At the foot of the admiration, he also stepped on a hollow man as a floating board. He turned back and said, "Don't you wait for you to besiege me?"

There is no arrow in the wind in his hand. He can only scream in the air. He said: "Do not besiege! Let me first explain how you suddenly disappeared from the weapons library!"

Looking back, sneer: "You guys..."

The voice did not fall, thank you for seeing the scene in front, the binocular pupil shrinks sharply and shouted: "You are ahead!!"

When the feelings turned back, it was discovered that the road ahead was abruptly stopped.

There should have been a subterranean fault here, and the gap was extremely large, at least a hundred feet high, like a huge cliff.

He didn't expect that this kind of terrain would appear suddenly and suddenly, and the faster the magma flowed down the next time, when he reacted, he couldn't catch it and flew out!

The figure of admiration and the hollow man under his feet disappeared instantly, and the three people on this side will soon rush to the edge of the cliff with an unstoppable speed!

At the beginning of the millennium, if the evil flies backwards, a few words are wrapped around the corner of a palace in the distance, and a knot is made. Xie pity grabs the evil, grabs the flower city in the other hand, and throws the other end of the evil spirit into the wind, saying: "Catch!"

With the shackles as a system, the three are only able to settle. At this time, they are only two feet away from the "cliff", and they have to fall back later. It can be described as a cliff. Just above, there is still a rolling magma rushing down, thank you again: "Receive!"

If the evil quickly shortened, take the three to the palace. After a short time, the three jumped to the top of the palace. The palace is large, so the roof is fairly spacious, stone-based, not afraid of magma scouring, and here, you can breathe a sigh of relief.

The horror was a little bit fixed, and Feng Xin looked at the empty "cliff" and stunned for a while, incredulously saying: "Make love... fell off?"

Xie pity firmly settled the heart of the mad mad, panted, wiped the sweat on his forehead, said: "No!"

Standing on the far side of the roof of the palace, you can see that there is a long knife in the rock on the edge of the cliff.

And a pair of hands is firmly grasping the long handle of the long knife. Under the hands, it was a face that tried to bite his teeth and bloody.

At this moment, the feelings are in such a terrible position parallel to the magma falling down the waterfall.

The fireball splashed in front of him, and it was really "burning the eyebrows". If he had covered a layer of protective body light, he would block most of the burning gas, and he would have been burnt beyond recognition and full of fire.

But this body of spirit can not last for a long time, if his whole person falls into the magma pool, it is still qi!

This scene seems to be shocking, the wind channel: "What should I do?! Your Highness, can your whiteness be enough for him?"

Xie Li has already tried it, took back the evil, took the flame on it, and said: "No! This distance is too far! If the evil is in the air, it will catch fire!"

The clothing of the adoration also ignited a lot of small flames, and the handle was burnt hot, but he still clung to death, did not dare to let go, did not dare to look down.

One hand, the following is the flames of the pool waiting for him, there are countless undead hunger thirsty screams quietly echoing, as if calling for people hanging above, dying, and rushing to accompany them.

Muss loves to seize the handle, the pale forehead is sweating, seeing the three people in the distance, moving their lips, seems to want to call for help. However, his character is hard to shout out the words of "saving lives" and "save me."

Come again, no matter whether Huacheng is at ease or not, I am afraid that it will not save him. It is hard to say that the wind letter is difficult. The only thing left that hopes to save him, has the ability to save him, and can influence the other two people is to pity.

In the end, he struggled to earn a fortune, and his forehead was slightly daring. He shouted and thanked him: "His Royal Highness!"

Xie Li is rapidly observing the surroundings and smelling him. I felt awkward for a while, and I sighed with a sigh of relief, shouting in a red face: "...believe me! Your Highness, do you know that I am not lying? Do you know that I will not really harm you?!"

"..."

He asked for politeness with hope, as if he had hugged the last life-saving straw, but he reminded him of another picture.

In a time, many years ago, he also asked questions with hope.

"Do you know that I am not lying?"

How did the truth affect him at that time?

These things have not been thought of for hundreds of years, but the question of admiration has suddenly turned them out from the corners that have been sealed for a long time.

Uncontrollable, countless pictures and sounds flashed, thank you for discovering that these memories are so clear, he never forgot!

Mu Qing did not wait for his answer. In the silence of Xie Pity, it seems that he slowly remembered the same scene, and his face gradually changed. It seems that he also understands that the sentence was wrong, and inadvertently reminded that it should not be reminded of pity at this moment.

At this time, Huacheng whispered after thanking him: "Brother, I want to remind you a few things before you make a decision."

Thank you for your return, and said: "What?"

Huacheng Road: "First, unless the magma stops, you will risk your life if you save him."

However, who knows when these magma will stop flowing? The handle has been burned red, and the hands of the lover can't hold for a long time. How could it be that time?

Thank you for your silence. Huacheng said again: "Second, if the feelings have already been taken over by Junwu, Junwu must have a way to remove him from here. But you will be in danger. And this possibility is very big. You think about him. The move along the way."

They stunned the wind, led them into the arsenal, refused to admit that they were stunned, and they took a bite. They suddenly disappeared after the turmoil in the arsenal, and the time was just right, and they were led here.

Now, is he deliberately guiding the pity and walking towards the road?