Under the cover of Su Luo, the little black cat and green feather fairy vine rush into the mountain like snake bone garbage, and look for the closing mechanism according to the clues provided by Su Luo.
Feng Weiyuan saw that Su Luo was gradually moving towards the other side. He was puzzled, but he still looked at the good play.
He's crazy most of the time, but sometimes his brain suddenly wakes up.
He abducted Su Luo in order to torture her and let her linger in life and death, so he would never let Su Luo live well.
Even if he is in a state of madness, but the body's instinct will carry out his orders, that is to torture Su Luo!
When he saw Su Luo hiding in the garbage heap, his eyes were black, burst out a chill.
Just as he was about to pull out Su Luo, who was in the garbage heap, he suddenly heard the sound of clattering.
Looking around, the originally extended arrow slot is now back, which means that the game of ten thousand arrows is over?
Sure enough, as the arrow slot shrinks back, all of a sudden the arrows, which were once so numerous, stopped all of a sudden.
The arrow that only shot out, as if there was a spirit, whizzed back.
At this moment, all the arrows were recycled.
After recycling, the chute was finally fully closed.
The walls were restored as before, as if never before.
Until quiet, fat uncle and Tang Yalan just stumbled out of the snake pile.
The fat uncle saw the tight fitting wall without any flaw. His mouth was wide open, and the muscles of his cheek trembled with fear. He muttered to himself, "death mode, as expected, started the death mode..."
He gave Feng Weiyuan a big drink, his eyes were red, as if bloody: "you crazy man! Crazy man
Death mode?
Su Luo saw that he almost tore up Feng Weiyuan, but he was afraid of his strength and could only roar and roar fat uncle, and slightly frowned.
Tang Yalan asked directly, "what is the mode of death?"
Fat uncle did not have a good breath of white Tang Yalan: "death mode is death mode, literally meaning."
"That means everyone's going to die?" Tang Yalan's eyes flashed a touch of panic.
The fat uncle snorted coldly: "everyone is going to die, even he himself is going to die! No one can escape! "
Su Luo slightly frowned, looking at Feng Weiyuan, cold voice asked: "do we have a grudge?"
What kind of hatred can Feng Weiyuan choose this way?
At this time, Feng Weiyuan still has a trace of soberness, he sneers repeatedly: "we have no hatred."
Su Luo suddenly thought of the fat uncle had mentioned the real reason why Feng Weiyuan was crazy. A flash of light flashed in her brain.
Since she doesn't have a grudge against Feng Weiyuan, the real enemy is
"Is it him?" Su Luo suddenly clenched his fist.
Feng Weiyuan's unfathomable eyes were staring at Su Luo, and a touch of interest flashed in his eyes: "you, a spiritual man, have a little brain."
People in the spiritual world? Fat uncle suddenly jumped from Su Luo's side and went far away.
The cultivation world and the spiritual world have always been irreconcilable. Either you die or I live.
Su Luo at the moment really determined that Feng Weiyuan's real purpose is Nangong Liuyun, not her.
"Are you using me to introduce him into this mode of death? You're going to die with him! " Su Luo understood the real purpose of Feng Weiyuan.
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