Chapter 120

Song Ci nodded: "I just want to prevent it. If I can't save it at that time, you can still have some protection."

After all, it's a secret place where everyone talks about changing color. Song Ci still needs to make friends as much as possible. It's best not to hang up.

With red medicine, they can save themselves when she has no time to save people.

"Started." Chu Rong said seriously.

"Are you ready?" Chu Rong asked again.

Several people were stunned and laughed.

This made them stunned.

I thought it was going to start, but suddenly the voice turned and asked if they were ready.

But soon, after several people said they were ready, Chu Rong opened the secret place.

As soon as I went in, a few people lost a little blood.

Although it fell slowly, it was falling.

Song Ci made a quick move and brushed a group blood adding skill for the six people around him.

After several people's blood quickly recovered to full, they began to fall slowly again in a few seconds.

"It seems that as soon as I came in, I plunged into the poison." the analysis of physiological intelligence of science department said.

"You don't have to brush the floating life. Wait until you drop a third." Chu Rong looked at the floating life that was still adding blood to them, and said faintly.

"OK." Song Ci nodded in agreement.

With the poison, a group of seven people touched it inside.

When they moved in, some big guys appeared in their sight.

These big guys are not monsters, or... Coffins?!

Chu Rong and a group of veteran craftsmen have never encountered such a situation, let alone Song Ci, a newcomer Xiaobai.

"How?!" Song Ci asked.

She looked at the coffins and didn't know how to fight.

The key is that even if the coffin is selected, that is to show the ordinary coffin, it is no different.

"We also see this situation for the first time." Chu Rong said calmly.

In other words, he is also very fascinated.

How do you play?!

Seeing that Chu Rong's blood volume slowly dropped by a quarter, Song Ci quickly brushed them a group hair and blood skill.

"Well, why don't we attack one?" Qingfeng Zui Chang'an suggested.

"I think so." the blue sky nodded in agreement.

Chu Rong pondered for a moment and said, "then try, but we'd better attack the same one."

Several people said that there was no problem at all.

Then several people attacked the coffin closest to them.

Originally, there was a red negative font with decreasing blood volume on the coffin without any prompt after selection.

Several people were amazed.

The original attack is really useful.

Soon, the blood volume of the coffin decreased faster and faster.

After the last drop of blood was taken away by Qingfeng drunk Chang'an, they thought it would show some experience value. As a result, instead of seeing the experience value rise, they watched helplessly. The coffin suddenly exploded.

Then a monster with red and black lines appeared.

"Darling, this is the real strange." the blue sky ran.

Make complaints about Changan.

Song Ci hurriedly gave the team a blood adding skill, and then suddenly switched careers.

The father in white disappeared, and the black tights and masked assassins appeared in front of several people.

Obviously, at this moment, the monster in front of this should be the real monster. Although the coffin before did not know why there was blood loss, now is not the time to think about that.