Chapter 4497： Don't want to die, roll 4

4497 .TRIZ

The man glanced at Uncle Ding and said with a strong word: "Even if he gets lost, after all, he has more experience than us, and he should make a choice!"

In fact, talking to this person is simply a waste of time.

Qu Tan'er said a quietly, and then looked at the man and said, "Then you're good to go. We didn't tell you to follow us, and you like to stay, or which way you go, it has nothing to do with us. . "

After speaking, Qu Taner looked up and motioned to Merian City.

Merian pulled her, his face remained unchanged, "Let's go."

When only one person embarked on that path, his footsteps lingered a little. The road was so secretive?

It is difficult for ordinary people to go through this road, but it is very easy for them as practitioners. Only when they came to this road did they find that they secretly used the mysterious or aura under their feet. In the end, they did not work, but directly Passed on it. Or rather, this path absorbs all kinds of power?

Morian City spoke to them, "Everyone be careful, don't act rashly, calm down and be able to walk by."

The crowd nodded and walked calmly.

Seeing a group of people ignored him, he walked forward, and the man was depressed, "Hey! Aren't you leaving with us?"

In this case, the success made Qu Taner sneer, "What? Do you want to be our dead ghosts, or do you think we need to leave you as dead ghosts?"

Originally followed them. In addition to maybe blocking them with cannon fodder at the critical moment, the most important thing is that some of them know the way, but now their biggest advantage is gone, and Qu Taner naturally does not play with them. Already. After a short pause, she said disapprovingly again, "That would require you to be qualified."

No modification of contempt, a group of people have a terrible face.

Everyone was not a fool. Everyone heard it. Qu Taner was returning them to the original words, and the picky and contempt of red fruit.

The path is very narrow and thin, like an infinitely long equilateral triangle. The farther you go, the narrower the place where you can set foot, and naturally, the harder the road is.

The strong wind rose from the bottom of the cliff, blowing people's body swaying, their legs trembled, and a team stood still. They watched in horror as Qu Taner approached.

Led by Mo Liancheng, Qu Taner was steadily pulled.

Qu Taner followed suit.

The couple walked quite easily, only to Qin Ling and others who followed the painting style suddenly changed.

Several stature men with long builds, mixed with a little girl with a blue face, and a teenager who was timid and crying, originally, they walked very carefully. After only walking a short way, I don't know why it suddenly changed. All of them started to grin and grin every now and then, "Ouch!" Every now and then, like a tumbler, the body shook left and right exaggeratedly, or cursed, "Wipe! This is still Not a road, Lao Tzu's feet are wider than this road! "

"Ah, it's going to fall, it's terrible!"

"Ouch, help."

Seemingly thrillingly watching the performance of falling into the infinite abyss again and again, but always stabilizing at the last moment!

It's too fake!

Qu Taner could not help reminding, "Have you played enough?"

Qin Ling sighed, "Mother, we are not playing, we are telling them kindly that this road is very difficult to walk, and they only come down and fall apart."

Qu Taner: "..."

(End of this chapter)