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Several people followed the big frog standing on the floating object and waited for the shackles.

Gradually, the mist became thinner, and later disappeared.

There was a floral fragrance faintly in the air, and it smelled dizzy.

Mo Liancheng frowned, took a bottle of medicine out of his sleeve, first fed Qu Taner to take it, and then passed the medicine bottle to Qin Ling, told everyone to eat it, the bottle passed to the end, and fell on Niu Bo.

Niu Bo also took the medicine, "Thank you."

Thanks in a simple and clear sentence, there is no intention to say a word.

This old man is like a shadow, following everyone around, and when he doesn't need to speak at all times, he knows everything.

However, everyone has an optional attitude towards Niu Bo.

The green pupil young man always glanced at Niu Bo when he was inadvertent, and then his head drooped, his thin, red lips were two, the corners of his lips were slightly narrow, and the strange smile flickered.

The big frog curiously looked at everyone's every move. Suspicious eyes seemed to have passed on Niu Bo, but in the end, he said nothing and waited for everyone to take the elixir. Then he said: "The aroma is not so strong. We are going now. "

Mo Liancheng looked down and glanced at Tanqu'er.

Qu Tan'er nodded, then he took Qu Tan'er and jumped down.

Immediately afterwards, a few people from Qinling, with their teenagers and blue spirits, jumped down quickly.

On the floating object, there was only one big frog left. Looking at a few chic figures who had turned a blind eye to it, the green eyelids fluttered, and immediately, they jumped helplessly. The burrow was infinitely deep, and it took a long time for a group of people to enter the burrow before they felt down to earth again.

I didn't feel this for too long. The group raised their eyes and were shocked by the sight in front of them.

I saw that there is no world under this earth. There is a majestic underground palace hidden in it.

Hundreds of meters away, they were a pool of blood.

The thick, **** water in the large pond was like a boiling pot boiling, and the bleeding red bubbles were scattered on the water.

Extending a road from their feet, straight across the blood pool, leading to a wide cylindrical high platform.

On the high platform stood a huge pillar.

Above the pillar is a tree.

This tree is very strange, with only a thin trunk and no leaves, but a large fruit shaped like a two-handed hand grows on the treetop.

The fruit is golden, and Jin Chancan ’s inspection is flattering, but the fruit is covered with spider web-like patterns, the intricate patterns are gray and black, and they look at it from a distance, like gold wrapped in black net bags Yellow fruits.

The black mist was drilled out of the scattered fruit.

At this point, the mist was no longer strong, but it was still flowing.

Morien looked at the fruit, and after a while, withdrew his gaze, he focused on the boiling pool of blood. "This pool of blood ..."

Originally, a certain grandfather just wondered if this blood pool was hiding something powerful.

I did n’t know, he opened his head speciously, and over there, the big frog seemed to be pierced through his mind, confessed guiltyly, "Cough! The blood pond should not exist. At first, I noticed that the bergamot fruit was different and wanted to change it. Sealed, cough, this blood pool was originally small ... I don't know why, but how it evolved into this later. "

(End of this chapter)