At this time, LAN Zixi has realized very clearly that this is obviously not a single incident against Ouyang Xiasha or Mingsu, fengyuexi and Yeli. The sudden explosion is obviously a big plot with more than one arrow. If before, lanzixi can confidently say that he is sure to seize everything, then now, the only thing he can do and want to do is to take Ouyang Xiasha to escape from here safely.

Ouyang Xiasha is pressed by LAN Zixi in her arms. Although she is a bit awkward, she doesn't have the slightest intention of resistance. It seems that they should be like this. Although Ouyang Xiasha is much older than LAN Zixi in heart, she still feels ashamed and helpless when facing the love between men and women. In order to reduce the shame, Ouyang Xiasha has to pay more attention to it Yang Xiasha raised her face somewhat difficultly and said in a soft voice: "Zixi, the sound of explosion just now is not dynamite, but the" explosion symbol "of Xiuzhen home. Generally, the" explosion symbol "is one ring after another, one by one. That is to say, there will not only be such a sound here, but also one after another. It's not much. What's really troubling is that as long as there are "explosive symbols", there are usually "forbidden symbols". That is to say, there are seals here. All the exits are sealed. At this time, we are locked in a secret room. There's no big difference. If we just rely on our current situation, it's impossible to leave here "The Arabian Nights."

"Sasha, you go on. I'll listen to what you can do." Seeing Ouyang Xiasha pause for a moment and scan around, LAN Zixi's eyes, just like Ouyang Xiasha, constantly sweep every place in their space. I don't know whether he ignored it or nothing at all. LAN Zixi didn't see any difference, so he lowered his head, looked at Ouyang Xiasha in his arms, and asked with a puzzled face.

"Unless the cultivation is higher than that of the performer..." Ouyang Xiasha directly gives LAN Zixi the answer she wants to know. Originally, she wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by another explosion. And this time, this second explosion, came from upstairs.

"Now, what should we do? How can it be that the cultivation is higher than that of the giver? You know, they all come from the realm of Xiuzhen, or the realm of Xiuzhen, which has no strength limit LAN Zixi heard Ouyang Xiasha's answer, but he was uneasy. God knows this feeling. Many years ago, he no longer had it. In fact, he is not afraid of death at all. As long as he was chased and killed again and again and survived from the edge of survival, he no longer has any fear of death. The only thing he worries about is that he has never felt uneasy for many years, that is, the person in his arms. He lanzixi can die, can be very miserable death, but he does not want to, also do not want to see the heart of the people, so perished, even if a little hurt, his heart is unbearable. In his opinion, his Ouyang Xiasha still has a good time to enjoy and survive, and should not fall here at a young age.

"Zixi, don't worry. Help me find a place, a quiet place, where I can absorb the power of" jiutianluan Huangpao ". Then we will have the hope of survival. Beichen, Mingsu, fengyuexi and Yeli are waiting for our reinforcements!" Ouyang Xiasha doesn't know why. Her communication with LAN Zixi is usually limited to business affairs. Why is Lan Zixi so clear about what she thinks in her heart and what she thinks in her heart? Even the change of his expression, she can clearly feel it? But Ouyang Xiasha also knows what's the most important at present, so she eliminates those messy ideas in her mind, straightens out her thoughts, and tells LAN Zixi.