Chapter 5679

According to Piron's guidance, the three turned a mountain and entered the depression.

Compared with the surrounding cold, although the north wind is blowing here, the temperature is much higher obviously.

Even the wind blows on the face, there is no kind of knife like pain.

Pirong looked around his eyes and frowned: "they haven't arrived yet..."

Silence for two seconds, and not worry to look up the head.

"They Nothing will happen? "

Fengchenglin found a stone and sat down: "did you hear anything moving?"

“…… No...... "

"Then it will not be done!" Wind Chenglin dumped mud on his shoes: "if you say it is true, it is good to hear the noise, if someone roars..."

"Ah..."

The shrill voice of the woman came from you.

The wind made forest suddenly stiff, and raised his eyebrow: "yes That's not good! "

I didn't finish the speech, I thought of something, and suddenly I slapped myself.

"I am a crow mouth..."

Good and bad, bad.

Listen to the movement, it is yanziyue's call.

That voice goes down, even if it's OK, it's OK.

On the snow, in a big pit, Yan ziyue was tearful.

Her feet were stuck on a predator, but it was self-made and was made with bamboo, even if she stuck her ankle, it didn't hurt her skin.

Mo swim down, frown tight looked around: "who will make one here "The trapper?"

"Who do you ask?"

Zhou Yan jumped down and helped him pull off the predator and pull yanziyue's leg out.

"This is something of your Mohist family. It should be explained by the Mohist family, right?"

"I asked, because this thing is useless at all!"

Mo you will be the beast out of the hole, and they also turn over.

Zhou Yan: "......"

Gee!

This guy went up by himself!

Yanziyue didn't hold it up.

So what do you mean by picking it down?

Just for that trap?

But Mo you had knelt on the ground half now, studying the trap, as if the root did not notice Yan ziyue and Zhou Yan.

"Miss Yan, or..."

Zhou Yan drew a little bit and asked.

Yanziyue subconsciously hid his left hand in his waist and nodded, "trouble..."

The trap did not hurt her muscles, but when it fell, it was really sprained to her ankle.

Zhou Yan smiled politely, picked her up, jumped up and put her down.

"Can I go?"

"Can you?" Yan ziyue is not sure.

With her ability, it may be OK to go flat.

But climbing the mountain --

from the perspective of damage and decay, the trap will not be set for a long time and will not exceed three years at most, because the ropes around it are not completely rotten! "

Mo swim up, frown tight.

"But it's strange that, don't say three years, even 13 years, and I haven't heard of anyone who has broken the gate again..."

Some things, at the beginning, always arouse some curiosity.

But with the passage of time, the ghost gate death filled, everything will be attributed to the light.

If in the first years, maybe some people who don't know how to die will come in and look for secrets, brush a sense of stimulation, and try to prove their ability.

But so many years passed, and so many people died. How can there be people who are not killed?

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