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Chapter 130: Burning Oil

"Murder!"

"Murder!"

The front row audience clearly saw that the girl Lian'er's body was covered in blood, but her face was as pale as powder, and her eyes began to turn white. She stared at herself with an inexplicable evil.

Qiu Ju's body was also charred, showing the cruelty and violence of holding a weapon in a mummy-like shape.

They finally recovered from their excitement and retreated with fear.

But behind it was full of people, and it was not easy to leave.

Although they heard someone shouting, the noise at the scene was difficult to tell, and they didn't know what was going on, so they couldn't help but curse.

"I'm squeezing your mother and stepping on my feet!"

"Oh, who is this? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

"Stop, I'm so breathless!"

The people behind are still rushing forward, they are shoulder to shoulder, and there is no chance to act independently. Moreover, the tragedy on the outside cannot be seen here, nor can they hear any news, forming a thick wall of people, squeezing everything.

The power of the center is concentrated in the area of ​​the central ring.

The noisy sound gradually became noisy, and screams and scolding sounded.

No one noticed it, a monkey jumped in fear in the cage. Suddenly, the bamboo cage was pushed down and fell to the ground.

The cage opened due to the bump, and the monkey instinctively jumped up, quickly climbed up the pillar, trying to stay away from the crowd.

Those humans are too noisy and terrible!

But it did not notice that the lantern hanging on the pillar was stepped on by itself and leaned against the hanging colorful brocade.

The thick candle burned to the lamp skin and quickly set off a fire.

Immediately afterwards, the entire row of lanterns were tilted as the hanging bamboo poles fell off, and a large number of lights fell, causing bursts of exclamations in the crowd.

The monkey was psychic, and seemed to realize that he had caused a big disaster. He was frightened by the crowd of black people. He did not dare to go down. He quickly flew on the cloud bridge paved with silk cloth, and more than ten lanterns were caught along the way, and the fire was also along the color.

The cloth spread rapidly, and a fire broke out in the air corridor bridge and bamboo building.

These bridges did not exist originally, and the streets in Pingkangfang were spacious and had plenty of space to evacuate people.

However, merchants and vendors occupy the road to operate, which has already made the streets narrower, and thousands of tourists gather, making it even more crowded.

The flames came from the sky, and the people below were panicked and rushed forward desperately. However, they knew that there were people in front of them who were dead on the stage. The riots between the two sides quickly stirred up like waves in the middle.

Someone was squeezed and fell down on the spot and stepped on his feet.

"Ouch……"

"It's dead, it's dead!"

"Don't push!"

"Get out of here!"

"There is a fire behind, go forward!"

"Don't... don't push..."

The power of one person is far less than that of thousands of people. Even though he is young and strong, he is still swept into the middle by terrifying forces.

More and more people are dizzy, their legs and feet become weak, and they start to squeeze their chests and have difficulty breathing.

When the Caijinyun Bridge and the observation deck behind were gradually ignited, the air above was consumed in large quantities, which made more and more people fall into a coma due to lack of oxygen and let the burning bamboo and wood pedals and various debris carry them.

The flame fell and remained indifferent.

They were smoked and turned into mummies in the burnt heat!

"It's on fire! It's on fire!"

Some people also exclaimed inside Baihua Building.

It turned out that the treacherous lantern fire appeared out of thin air, and the green flames began to burn in the place where Miss Lian'er lived before.

There seemed to be endless resentment in the flames, and I wanted to burn this prosperous big knot.

"Derivatives (Lantern Fire)"

"What's going on? Isn't the Lantern Fire already subdued? How come there are still?"

Li Lu listened to the exclamation from inside, looked out the window with a serious expression, and then listened inward, a little doubt.

These few months are not enough for him to retrieve all the information, so some things are not very clear.

Fortunately, Yang Gong knew what was going on, so he knew: "It should be the strange power left by the integration of various strange puzzles. This derivative may not disappear due to the disappearance of the subject.

Even, it was originally caused by this tragedy. As long as the Baihua Tower’s weird area has not been completely sealed, its energy source will continue to reappear!"

Li Lu thought for a while and nodded quickly.

This is probably the so-called relationship between source and derivatives.

The fire spread very quickly. The place where the Ji Zhen Dharma Eye had seen oil-tainted places burned quickly.

Yang Gui left the windowsill and jumped onto Li Lu's head: "We should be safe here, but maybe evil spirits will run around in a while, be ready at any time!"

"clear!"

They all knew very well that things had come to this point, either taking advantage of the chaos to seize some strange treasures and tricks, or losing themselves in the chaos caused by thousands of evil demons. It can be said that danger and opportunity coexist.

But Yang Jing still retained the last way to escape, and even Li Lu had the method of using Xiao Zhengde's left arm to forcibly break the void and escape from here.

It is very worthwhile to take this risk.

What should be really panicked are the new and new people who have no trump cards, or even ordinary people.

They have neither the VIP seats that money brings, they take the lead in occupying a safe place, nor the real trump card that can escape from the weird realm in times of danger.

Anyone who comes to the siege of demons will fall into a desperate situation.

"What should I do? Brother Wang, there was no such thing in the previous treacherous incident!"

"Yes, it's so cool, why did it suddenly get burned!"

"The fire won't burn here, right? Should we go out?"

On the other side, Wang Jian, Peng Bao, Tang Qiu, Gao Pu and others really couldn't sit still.

They quickly retreated into the building from the covered bridge built by Baihua Building.

Seeing the crowd below pushing, the bridge was shaking and soon collapsed, falling on the black heads. Even though several people had become strangers and felt that they were superior to others, they couldn't help but feel a little confused and at a loss.

They lacked understanding of everything in the treacherous world, and had never encountered such a scene.

Wang Jian knew more and felt even more desperate.

"how so?

It was obviously safe before!

Before? By the way, this Baihua Building’s weird area seems to have been operating for two or three months, and today is the day of the disaster!”

But even so, he didn't know the whole story, the past history, and the crucial domain eye that could allow them to escape.

In desperation, I could only make a bold decision.

"Let's go out and find a way out!"

"Ah, really want to go out?"

"There are thousands of evil demons outside, and such a large group of people are crowded there, how can I get out?"

Peng Bao, Tang Qiu and Gao Pu opposed it.

Wang Jian forced himself to calm down and said confidently: "There should be a back door here in Baihua Tower, let's go out from there!"

"Back door...by the way, go out through the back door!"

As a result, there were more than one person. On the other hand, Lin You and Wu Xuan also gathered there.

But Wu Xuan knew where the Domain Eye was. At the beginning, he led his foreign relatives to the case of the Demon Sect and Demon Man, and also clearly knew where the room of "Miss Qin'er" was eighteen years later.

Instead of going there to find a way out, he came to the back door, which obviously had another purpose.


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