"That's how it really blew up? Is this what the farosi call devotion to art? "

Qian Mian sits behind Fuya with a bucket of lizard in his hand and looks at her magic net interface.

She was very glad that she and Foya could see the "V" in advance.

Although the live shot provided by Qiao Xiu is much worse than that in the movie, it is still very interesting to see the director's scheduling behind the scenes It's just as interesting as watching the gags.

Finally, the actor who plays V takes ivy to the roof. V gently raises a baton, like a conductor in front of the symphony orchestra

There was no music. Maybe the music would be matched later. But the next second, a magnificent building in the distance was destroyed by a burst of fire.

The farosi really blew up a building to make this movie! No illusions!

"Today's shooting is over. How about Fuya? It may take a while for the film to finish. "

The camera turns to Joshua again, and Fuya stops pushing the icing on her hand.

She didn't answer Joshua any more and just shut down the video communication.

"Your Highness Foya?" Qian Mian thinks that Fuya should be willing to communicate with her now?

In the next moment, Qianmian found a silver white magic inscription under his feet.

This is the inscription of teleportation!

The inscriptions do not mean to damage thousands of faces, otherwise they would not be arranged so loosely. The thousand faces only need to jump back to avoid the scope of the inscriptions.

Qian Mian did not do so. She stood on the silver inscription and waited for three seconds.

The feeling of weightlessness swept over thousands of noodles, which quickly controlled their body balance and landed steadily on the ground after transmission.

Her eyes felt the light again. She looked around and found herself in a huge space of painted black metal.

In the middle of this space is a light ball emitting red light. The ball is so large that it needs thousands of faces to look up at.

"Here is..." Looking at the top of the light ball, she could see some tiny light particles pouring into the interior of the light ball.

"The heart of yanorod."

A sound reverberated in the open space.

"Who!" Qian Mian was immediately alert and put his hand on the dagger behind him, and a small figure came out slowly from behind the ball.

"First The prophet? " Thousands of faces staring at the small figure, she recognized each other's appearance, is always following thurlie side to assist her chaotic demon prophet "no, you are not."

Qian Mian first saw that her appearance was very similar to that of the prophet, but her temperament was different from that of the prophet. What she wore on the bridge of her nose was not wooden frame glasses.

"Fuya, mother's order Have you forgotten? "

The woman who looks like a prophet looks at Qian Mian's back. At this time, Qian Mian notices that Fu Ya also follows.

Fuya didn't even wear shoes, so her bare legs stepped on the ground.

"Mother? I've heard of it Who the hell are you? " Qian Mian protects Fu Ya behind her, questioning each other.

"Foya!"

She didn't pay any attention to the inquiry and called out her name.

"I have no patience. If you continue to ignore me, you will pay for it!" Qian Mian also used a threatening tone to shout at each other.

The angry expression on her face calmed down gradually when she heard the threats. Her eyes looked around her and she could only sigh deeply.

"It looks like you're out of your mother's control Is it time to recharge your energy? " She still ignored a thousand faces.

When Qian Mian pulled out the dagger behind her, she realized the danger. She stepped back slowly and then ran away.

"Run away?" Qian Mian thought that this guy had some powerful ability, but it didn't look like this: "Your Highness Fu Ya, are you afraid?"

Qian Mian returned to her hair, and now Fuya is holding her by the corner of her dress with one hand. At this moment, an indescribable sense of happiness poured into her heart.

"I'll protect you, and explore the neighborhood."

Qian Mian takes Fuya to the deeper part of this space. She also slows down her pace, hoping that her time alone with Fuya can last longer.

This mood did not last long. When Qianmian saw the deeper light in this space, her mind of being alone with Fuya was completely replaced by the picture in front of her.

The walls and the ground are dimly emitting the light of inscriptions. Many strange magic devices are placed in the space. It is impossible to determine what these magic devices are used for.

But this kind of architectural style has been seen all over the world The architectural style of the underground remains of Nolan, or the architectural style of sublimators.

"Your Highness, is mother the sublimator?" Thousands of faces turned back and asked Fuya tentatively.Fuya shook her head slightly, denying the conjecture.

"No?"

Qian Mian walks slowly to a magic guiding machine, which is like a base with a huge sword inserted. The surface of the machine is engraved with complex and delicate inscriptions.

When Qian Mian tried to inject magic into it, there was no reaction.

"The demon world is the creation of high elves and human beings in the past, but what are these magic machines used for?"

Qian Mian has heard the secret story about the demon world described by the blood Lord. That is, the land of the demon world is created by human beings, and the driving core is the energy like the tree of the world.

But these magic machines don't look like control systems.

Qian Mian carefully examined the inscriptions on these magic guiding machines. When she raised her head again, her eyes were attracted by another shining magic guiding machine.

That one's still working!

"Let's go over there and have a look."

Thousands of surprise with Fuya toward the magic machine is still in operation, but has not taken a few steps And she stopped.

It's human A naked woman floats above the base with her legs, surrounded by a protective layer of magic.

The long black hair of the human woman spread out in the air. From the appearance, she is middle-aged, but her figure is very good.

"Don't get any closer!"

The girl who was very similar to the prophet appeared again and stood in front of the thousand faces. She looked at the thousand faces as if she were ready to attack.

"Is she what you call a mother?" Qian Mian's inquiry made the expression on her face very stiff. Qian Mian was sure that he was right.

"Foya! Are you out of you mind? Shut down the protective border and the puppet, let this intruder in She yelled at Foya.

"I'm not an intruder The people in charge of this place have long been changed. " Qian Mian's hand appeared a long bow, the arrow appeared in the other hand of Qian Mian, Qian Mian put the arrow on the long bow and aimed at her, "get out of the way, or I can't guarantee your safety."

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