Isn’t this a pain in the ass? What do you want to find, Phoenix? What do you want to find, Suzaku? This is just the beginning of action. It’s so tortuous that they are trapped by the array law one after another and don’t know what’s waiting for them.

Even if the front array is broken, the road behind it is not so easy.
"It’s up to you" Qin Shaojie patted the North Ghost War shoulder and said seriously.
Didn’t you rely on him for the North Ghost War wry smile? The three men are always familiar with the law and he is one of them.
"Let me see," said Bei Mingzhan.
It’s not a day or two since he studied the array. I’ve seen a lot of this dreamland array, but it’s the first time I’ve seen such a real dreamland. Everything here is as real as grass and trees. Generally speaking, it’s real from the perspective of vision and feeling. If it weren’t for discovering something strange, I’m afraid I wouldn’t find anything even if I walked around this valley for hundreds of years.
One minute goes by, but still frown. For a while, I can’t figure out where this law is, and it should be like a broken array.
Dou Re-mei is to say that this woman is also acute, but she is extremely patient at this time. The Northern Ghost War is thinking about it like a broken array, but she doesn’t know where to take out a ps2 and lean against the tree to play with relish. Her fingers are pressed quickly.
Qin Shaojie curious gather together in the past a look suddenly full head big sweat.
This woman is actually playing that recognized brain-dead game, the single dance company.
"Look at me to break the array." Qin Shaojie waited for a while, but he couldn’t wait. He called out Xuanyuanjian and shouted in his hand.
Qin Shaojie, who was stopped by the North Ghost War, has climbed high and spun like a gyro in the middle. Xuanyuanjian also gave a golden light and then a semicircle firm but gentle shot out.
"Boom" a burst of disorderly want that firm but gentle straight to the woods.
In front of the power of Xuanyuan sword, you should be able to see the height of trees, and the middle of them will be cut off by the firm but gentle sword of Xuanyuan sword.
Qin Shaojie thinks that he can make a fortune by working as a lumberjack.
In the blink of an eye, at least a few hundred trees folded by three people were cut off by Qin Shaojie. This efficiency is really not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Although he doesn’t understand the law, he also knows that if he is taller than the other side, it is also a good way to break the array by force.
I don’t know who laid the law in front of me, but Qin Shaojie is betting that this disposal is not as high as him.
Golden firm but gentle to the surrounding trees after a burst of bombardment in addition to constantly pour trees is not a change.
"Well, there’s a hill over there. Maybe that’s the eye of the array." When playing games, Dou Ruomei saw Qin Shaojie in that’ search’ and looked up at a distant mountain head and tried to make signal with the lips.
It happened that Qin Shaojie was a real boy. After hearing what Dou Re-mei said, he once again jumped high with his hands alternately and shot more than a dozen thunderbolt runes.
There was a loud noise, and the mountain was cut off by half of the mountain in the bombardment of the royal thunder rune.
"It’s really weird for his grandmother," said Qin Shaojie Nai.
I’ve been busy living for a long time, cutting down trees and blowing up hills, but things around here are still the same.
"No" Bei Mingzhan shook his head and said, "It’s so clever and realistic that the formation must be repaired by you and me. Even if you accidentally damage the array, you can’t break this formation."
"Look," said Bei Ming Zhan, pointing to the trees cut off by Qin Shaojie, "If I come to spread this dreamland, it will be true, but the trees can’t be so real, which can play a confusing role, but the trees are different, even if you cut them off, they will still be true."
"It’s true that you are taller than me, but not necessarily higher than you," Qin Shaojie said, and then looked at Dou Ruomei. "Beauty, why don’t you try and see if you can break this law?"
Dou Re-mei still devotes herself to playing this game, just waving her hand without looking up.
In an instant, hundreds of ice cones appeared like missiles and bombarded the Woods again.
After the rampage, the surrounding area is a mess, but the mirror image around it still stands still and has not changed a bit.
"I’ve said it’s useless to mess around like this. I’m afraid it’s one of the ancient arrays that I’ve never seen before," said Bei Mingzhan.
You don’t talk nonsense, Qin Shaojie. I’ve said this several times. If you’ve seen it, it’s not surprising that I’ve worked so hard to ruin it. We’ve been drinking coffee and talking about mountains for a long time. Are you still here?
"I still can’t believe this." Qin Shaojie’s stubborn temper has also come, and Raytheon’s wings have also stretched out, and waves of purple flow around the wings are also very beautiful
"What are you going to do?" North ghost war wonder asked.
"Of course it’s sabotage." Qin Shaojie grinned and said, "Little Ye, I want to be the king of destruction."
Said don’t stay in the ghost war to stop Qin Shaojie has flapped Raytheon wings to fly all the way forward along the forest, at the same time, the iron feather is also separated into dozens of roots like running thunder and rushed into the forest, at the same time, Qin Shaojie left hand Xuanyuanjian right hand imperial thunder operator two-pronged and destroyed his sabotage.
North ghost war looked at Qin Shaojie figure wry smile.
I’m afraid this little stubborn temper can’t hold a hundred cows, and being trapped continuously has made him a little annoyed. Even if he can’t break the array, I’m afraid this little one will sabotage it to vent a depressed mood.
I don’t know how long the straight-line distance of this forest is, even if Qin Shaojie is flying, it will take more than ten minutes to get to the other end, let alone the horizontal distance. It really takes some effort to destroy this forest.
It happened that Qin Shaojie was a man who didn’t believe in evil. That was patience.
In the distance, the sound of "boom" kept coming. After almost an hour, Qin Shaojie flew back with a depressed face.
"How to still can’t do it?" North Ghost Wars laughed.
"Mom, this place is really strange," Qin Shaojie said chagrin. "Look, little ye, I set fire to ya."
Said Qin Shaojie is almost a three-flavor true fire operator and scored in the already messy forest.
"Look" at this time Qin Shaojie suddenly surprised shouted.
North ghost war devoted to playing games Dou Re-mei was raised by Qin Shaojie’s voice, and this face also showed a burst of surprise.
Seeing that the forest burned by Qin Shaojie’s three flavors was gradually blurred, it seems that his mistake really triggered this eye.
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"What the hell am I going to do?" Qin Shaojie looked at the burning flames and suddenly exclaimed.
See the flames like distortion gradually appeared a shadow.
Yes, there is a shadow, which is really a mass of black disgust condensed into general uncertainty, but it can be seen that the shadow is a personal form
"What the hell is this?" Qin Shaojie stared at the phantom of the opera with Xuanyuan sword in his hand.
Just then, the phantom of the opera has no facial features, but its physical characteristics are very obvious.
"Oooo!" The phantom of the opera suddenly gave a low cry, which made people listen to the hair stand on end as if the phantom of the opera had any grievances, and the howl seemed to be complaining.
"I’m scared by pretending to be a ghost." Qin Shaojie shouted and flapped Raytheon’s wings again. This time, there was a crimson fire on his hands.
"I’ll give you another fire and you’ll probably be ready."
Say that finish Qin Shaojie palms together to shoot two flames suddenly fried in the phantom of the opera, the whole day was red with fire.
The phantom of the opera seems to feel the pain and cry even more miserable. Even Qin Shaojie couldn’t help shivering.
The northern ghost war DouRe mei is also a little backward, and the black silk of the soul is also in the hands of vigilance, listening to the constantly distorted phantom of the opera in the sea of fire.