Luo Zhiyu couldn't help thinking of who he was at the beginning.

　　

　　 After coming out of the trial in the mental hospital, Luo Wu was very lucky to enter another trial and activated his supernatural powers. At that time, he thought he had the confidence to suppress Song Qing, but in the end he stole the chicken and did not lose the rice.

　　

　　 Now as soon as someone hears that Song Qingxiao is regarded as prey again, Luo Wu feels gloating, half flattering and half real smiling:

　　

　　 "Are you a prey? Then maybe he will be unlucky!"

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao did not reply to his words, but instead let go of his spiritual consciousness and searched for the existence of Fan Jiangqu.

　　

　　 The car drove out of the imperial city guard area and entered the urban area. Although Luo Wu was calm on the surface, he was still distracted to pay attention to the surrounding environment, looking for suspicious people.

　　

　　 "This is the urban area, and it is daytime again. You ‘acquaintance’ won’t be so stupid. Choose this position to do it?"

　　

Song Qingxiao didn't say anything, the car was getting farther and farther away from the imperial city, but she always felt that she hadn't really escaped, a bad premonition enveloped her heart, I wonder if it was under the pressure of a sense of crisis , She vaguely smelled a **** smell that seemed to be absent.

　　

　　 "Be careful." She reminded her calmly. At some point, the sun above her head began to be blocked by the floating clouds, and the light that was still bright before suddenly became a little gloomy.

　　

　　 The wind blowing under the car galloped with a gray mist, and a trace of yin entrapped in the mist, which made people shudder.

　　

　　 "It's weird." Luo Wu's strength is lower, and he can't sense the abnormal changes in the surrounding spiritual power, but with the experience of several life and death rolling, he still instinctively feels a bad premonition:

　　

　　 "Why are the streets so clear today?"

　　

　　As the center of the empire's head, too many people and vehicles caused the road conditions in the Imperial Capital to be unsatisfactory.

　　

But today after Luo Wu picked up someone, knowing that Song Qingxiao was in trouble, he chose a road with a lot of people and cars. He didn't expect to drive for nearly half an hour, but the road was unimpeded, which is really weird. .

　　

　　 There are fewer and fewer people and cars around. It is obviously daytime, but under the top of the dark clouds, the sky is getting darker, as if night is about to come in the blink of an eye.

　　

　　 "Here." Song Qing said coldly. Because she spoke suddenly, Luo Wu's palm was sweating heavily, and the whole body shook, and asked:

　　

　　 "What's coming?"

　　

As soon as his voice fell, the end of the path about 20 to 30 meters ahead was blocked by a building. He was supposed to turn a corner, but at the moment when she spoke, Luo Wu was surprised to find that the car had just driven past. Before turning, the building suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

　　

　　 A strange and suspicious avenue surrounded by fog replaced the building and appeared in front of Luo Wu.

　　

　　 "Damn!" Luo Wu stared wide-eyed, stepped on the brake instinctively, and cursed, "How is it possible?"

　　

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it. The layout of the building would be changed in a moment. If this kind of scene appeared in the trial scene, but it appeared in reality at this time, which brought a huge amount to Luo Wu. Shock.

　　

The car stopped abruptly. Under Luo Wu's inertia, his upper body leaned forward, his heart beating violently, and he turned his head to look at Song Qingxiao subconsciously, but saw that she was sitting very steadily, although she was not worried. , But Luo Wu still felt the tightness concealed under her calm appearance.

　　

　　 She really met a powerful enemy, not the stupid X who wanted to make her out of her own mind as she first thought!

　　

　　 Luo Wu had such a thought in his mind, and his intestines turned blue with regret right now.

　　

　　 "The road has been changed." He reacted to this, and his mind moved quickly to see if he could figure out a way to get out without dripping the muddy water.

　　

　　 "This is some kind of restriction, or a ‘illusion’ created with a powerful spiritual sense." Song Qing replied.

　　

　　 During the trial of Qin Fei Chu's death at that time, Chu could create a certain kind of confusion with extremely strong resentment that trapped her and Fan Jiangqu at the time, which is commonly known as'Ghost Strike the Wall'.

　　

　　 The situation at this moment is quite similar to that at the time, but it is possible to impose such a restriction on the streets where people come and go, without knowing it, to draw the two in, and you can imagine the strength of the opponent.

　　

　　 "We are all within the ban." Song Qing glanced at Luo Wuyi, who was like a mourning concubine, "Now only by cooperating and removing the instigator, can we save our lives."

　　

　　 Luo Wuyi listened, and immediately glared at Song Qingxiao.

　　

　　He is used to seeing the wind know the rudder, and he can bend and stretch in order to survive.

　　

　　 After Song Qingxiao showed enough power, he was always low and low in front of Song Qingxiao, and he didn't even need a face, but his face changed at this time:

　　

　　 "You drag me into the water!"

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao said these words calmly at this time, indicating that she already knew the strength of the other party, I am afraid she knew that she was not necessarily the opponent of the other party, so she would have to put her back when she died!

　　

　　 Maybe the Silver Wolf she mentioned earlier is outside the city. If you only need to lead people out of the city, you will only be fooled by yourself!

　　

　　 Luo Wu admitted that he was already an old traitor, but he didn't expect that Hundred Secrets also had a strangeness, and even when he had missed tricks, he stared at Song Qingxiao, gritted his teeth with hatred.

　　

"No matter what, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope. After entering here, no one can get away easily." Song Qingxiao ignored Luo Wu's gaze and stared at the front: "It's better to think about how to join hands. Break the ban!"

　　

　　 Luo Wu was so angry when she said this, but she did make sense.

　　

At this point, the black pot is not backed or backed, this muddy water shouldn't be waded in, and got involved in this matter. At this time, it was too late for him to get out, so he could only join hands with Song Qingxiao and break open first. Prohibition, escape here.

　　

　　 Ke Luo Wuyi thought of this, only to feel a mouthful of old blood pouring into his throat, and his face turned pale.

　　

　　 "Then I have to thank you for teaming up with me?" He was so angry that he said angrily.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao heard him say this, but she couldn't help turning her head and glanced at him. From getting into the car until now, she has been paying attention to her surroundings, and she hasn't had time to look at Luo Wu carefully.

　　

　　 It has been more than a month since the two met last time.

　　

I don’t know if it was Shi’s treatment that worked on him, or what adventure he got to suppress the poison that Silver Wolf left on him at that time. His complexion at this time was much better than when he met last time, and his body recovered a lot. It's not as skinny as it was last time.

　　

　　 Even the cheeks have regained some meat. Although they are not as fat as they were at the beginning, but I can see that my life is going well recently.

　　

　　 Under the anger, his eyes widened, his cheeks bitten tightly, his pale cheeks trembled, and Song Qingxiao couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile:

　　

"Don't worry. If you do this for me, of course I won't let you run for nothing." Her smile was fleeting, and finally asked: "If I remember correctly, you have activated the fire power. ?"

　　

　　 As soon as her voice fell, Luo Zhiyu's eyes flashed, and he nodded angrily:

　　

　　 "Not bad."

　　

　　 After he turned on his power, he showed it in front of Song Qingxiao. It was not a secret. At this time, when she broke his power, Luo Wu confessed it happily.

　　

　　 Song Qing Xiaoyi touched her body, took out a cigarette-like thing, and handed it in the direction of Luo Wu:

　　

　　 "I take this thing as a reward, as a favor for your help today."

　　

　　 As soon as she touched the pipe, Luo Wu keenly sensed the powerful fire power on the pipe. His eyes lit up and he instinctively reached out to pick it up.

　　

　　 But before his hand touched the pipe, Song Qingxiao shook his palm and asked:

　　

　　 "Can you make this transaction?"

　　

"Do, do!" Luo Wu nodded eagerly, Song Qingxiao smiled again and let go of his hand. He was overjoyed and grabbed this thing into his palm, squeezing it in his hand like a baby, and graciously touched it. .

　　

　　 After the cigarette rod fell into his hand, he was more able to sense the surging power in it, which shocked Luo Wu and at the same time was extremely happy.

　　

He injected spiritual power into the cigarette rod, the head of the cigarette rod appeared red, and there was a little magma-like fiery red melt inside that turned slightly as if it came alive. Luo Wu got this baby ecstatic, and he was about to The anger of being dragged into the water by Song Qingxiao and the fact that he is still in a dangerous situation have forgotten a few points.

　　

　　 "This is a good thing, where did you get it?" He involuntarily touched the cigarette stick again and asked.

　　

　　 This smoking rod was originally a magic weapon that Song Qingxiao snatched from No. 2 in the Lost City. It matched his attributes. With this magic weapon in his hand, Luo Wu was like a tiger.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao didn't have time to answer, when the exuded divine consciousness moved, he sensed the intrusion of strange aura, and his expression immediately drenched!

　　

　　 At this time, the sky is dark on the street, there are no pedestrians, it is like a ghost town!

　　

　　 Luo Wu felt something was wrong with Song Qingxiao's expression. From the corner of his eye, he saw from the rear view that the car was about tens of meters away, and he did not know when he walked out of the car.

　　

　　 This person appeared silently. If it weren't for Song Qingxiao's facial reminder, he hadn't noticed when the old man appeared.

　　

　　 In surprise, Luo Wu turned around and looked back, and saw that the back of the road when he came was swallowed by shadows, and he couldn't see it clearly.

　　

　　Only Fan Jiangqu stood in the middle of the avenue, which didn't seem to be annoying.

　　

　　 He turned his head, instinctively held the cigarette stick tightly, and when he was about to talk to Song Qingxiao, the front suddenly changed suddenly!

　　

　　 The black fog at the end of the avenue that appeared out of nowhere in the distance rolled, and a shadow slowly appeared from the thick fog.

　　

A man carrying a huge mysterious iron coffin slowly walked out of the thick fog. The black fog that envelops him, like ghosts with teeth and dancing claws, follows him, even if they are more than a hundred meters away. The appearance of the man carrying the coffin still put great pressure on Luo Wu.

　　

　　 "Two, two people?" His eyes widened, but he saw Song Qingxiao's expression unchanged. Obviously he had known this a long time ago.

　　

　　 The old man behind him is no longer a good crop. Although this middle-aged man carrying a coffin does not know where he came from, with his sixth sense, Luo Wu feels that this middle-aged man is hundreds of times more dangerous than Fan Jiangqu!

　　

　　 He wanted to cry without tears, and asked Song Qingxiao bitterly:

　　

　　 "Where did you provoke such a powerful enemy?"

　　

　　 Luo Wuyi got on the thief boat and regretted the original appearance, feeling that the cigarette stick he was holding in his hand looked like a hot potato.

　　

During his questioning, the middle-aged man carrying the coffin took a step forward. It is strange to say that he was separated from Song Qingxiao by more than a hundred meters before, but this step was shortened by at least half. distance.

　　

　　 A fishy wind and ghost gas mixed with a strong hostility, Luo Wu was stimulated, and his desire to survive immediately gained the upper hand. Instinctively shifted gears and drove the car back!

　　

　　 He is not as strong as Song Qingxiao, but he is clever, knowing that he is not easy to mess with, so he decided to use the latter as a breakthrough.

　　

　　 But as soon as his car moved, Fan Jiangqu in the back stretched his hand to his waist, sandwiched a piece of talisman paper between his index and middle fingers, and said softly in his mouth:

　　

"go with!"

　　

　　 The shadow of the rune flashed, and a golden light appeared on the roof of the car in the next instant, and the car was crushed to the ground, unable to move back and forward.

　　

　　 Even if Luo Wu stepped on the gas pedal, the car didn't move, and the middle-aged man carrying the coffin took a step closer, getting closer to the two.

　　

With a murderous intent, Luo Wu reached out to pull the car door in a hurry, but the car seemed to be locked by an invisible force, no matter how he pulled it, it could not be opened, and the two of them were locked in the car. within!

　　

"Huh!" Song Qing snorted coldly, and slapped the car door with his palm. The door was deformed in the sound of the'bang', and a frost spread from Song Qing's small palm, and the powerful spiritual force slammed into it. Down, the golden talisman on the roof was impacted by power, and the light dimmed at the moment——

　　

　　 The mysterious forbidden brake that locked the vehicle was broken. Song Qingxiao kicked the vehicle and stepped out of the vehicle.

　　

　　 When she slapped the door of the car, Luo Wu's pupils shrank, and then he got out of the car, instinctively approaching Song Qingxiao.

　　

　　 The strength that Song Qingxiao showed this time was several times stronger than Luo Wu had imagined!

　　

　　 "Huh?" After the two got out of trouble, the power of the magic talisman was smashed to pieces. Fan Jiangqu seemed a little incredulous, and let out a surprised cry: "You can break my talisman?"

　　

　　 After Fan Jiangqu said this, he glanced over Luo Wu's body, and did not put the cringe and follower Song Qingxiao in his eyes, and finally fell his gaze on Song Qingxiao's body:

　　

　　 "It seems that after the death of Qin Feichu, your strength has indeed improved a lot."

　　

　　 There is a condescending arrogance in his words, Song Qingxiao ignored him, but instead put all his mind on the man carrying the coffin.

　　

The middle-aged man didn't seem to walk fast, but he came over very fast, every step he took tens of meters, and he appeared in front of the two in the blink of an eye, one after another with Fan Jiangqu~www.mtlnovel .com~ Put Song Qingxiao and Luo Wu in the middle.

　　

　　 After getting closer, the pressure on the middle-aged man's body increased, and the mysterious iron coffin on his back was gloomy, and it was even more crippling when viewed up close.

　　

　　 Song Qingxiao ignored Fan Jiangqu’s words and told Luo Wu:

　　

　　 "You lead this old man away."

　　

　　 As soon as she said this, Fan Jiangqu was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but laughed out loud!

　　

　　 This old man has a cold temperament and is not a amiable person. Not only does his smile not soften the lines on his face, but he appears even more mean and unkind.

　　

　　 "He led me away? Are you delusional to fight my second uncle alone?" Fan Jiangqu seemed to hear a very ridiculous joke, and he asked two questions in a row.

　　

　　 "Yes." Luo Wu was not angry when he was ridiculed in this way, he even nodded following Fan Jiangqu's words:

　　

　　 "I am not his opponent."