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Chapter 5700 hell

He rolled up, the sky slid, and his body fell down.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

But--

An illusion of darkness flashed before his eyes.

Before I could understand what was going on, everything in front of me could change drastically.

The teammates who were originally gliding and leaping in front of him were gone.

Instead, there is a thick, indelible mist.

After patrolling Sanchun Lake for so long, if he didn't know where he was, he would be stupid!

"Sanchun Lake...why am I here?"

Hell, I don’t even have such a look!!

In just a moment of gap, everything changed.

"Is this... a ghost hitting a wall?"

But why did he hit him?

What about other teammates?

If there is no reason, then the "ghost" will take a fancy to him, right?

When he thought of something, he immediately squatted.

The withered seaweed on the ground is still there, and there are indeed no footprints.

"How is that possible?"

what does that mean?

It means he appeared here suddenly!

Otherwise, he will definitely leave footprints!

And as long as there are footprints, he can walk out safely here.

But the fact is-

No footprints!

What a hell!!

How could it be!?

how so!?

Without footprints, there is no direction.

In such a place, without a sense of direction is the most deadly.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally mustered up the courage:

"Is there anyone?"

If you encounter a ghost and hit a wall, you probably won't be able to hear it.

what to do?

After gritting his teeth and thinking for a while, he closed his eyes and turned around aimlessly for a few times, stopped suddenly and opened his eyes.

"That's it..."

No matter how many years you have, try your luck first.

Just raised my foot and walked two steps-

"Hey, here!"

A woman's voice suddenly came.

His steps suddenly stopped and he turned around alertly.

There was really a figure in the mist.

Judging from the posture, it is charming and exquisite.

"Who are you?"

"You're all here, don't know who I am?"

"...Are you a master?"

"How do you determine my master? Is my height... very tall?"

"I'll know if it's an expert? I'll look at my eyes..."

He jumped up suddenly and grabbed the figure in the thick fog.

Who knew that one hand fell down but there was nothing.

The figure who was clearly in front of him slipped away from under his nose.

Before he could look up, his right shoulder was gently patted.

"Look for me?"

He turned around suddenly, grabbed the other person's wrist with his right hand, and finally grabbed the other person's wrist, pulled it up, raised his left hand, and prepared to slap it again.

In this case, no matter how many years you are, it is better to start first!

However, his left hand was raised, but he couldn't fall down no matter how hard he was.

Because in front of him, he actually had a stunning face

"What are you doing?" Ling Luoyu looked at his hand sideways, without any resistance: "Look at me like this, I am like... a master?"

His breath trembled and he suddenly let go of his hand: "Aren't you a master?"

Ling Luoyu smiled and his eyes were even more bent: "Why isn't it?"

"The woman of the master has light eyes, like stars, you...you are not..."

Although this woman's eyes are beautiful, they do not have the luster of the superiors.

"Are you from the Zhou family?" Ling Luoyu looked him up and down: "What's your name?"

"Zhou Yun! What about you? How could you be here?"

"My surname is Ling!"

“…”

Zhou Yun was originally looking at his head around him and suddenly stopped: "Ling?"


Chapter completed!
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