I don't want to think about it now, but I rushed into the cave. At the same time, xuanyuanche, who had been beside her, turned around and rushed to another cave.
Black is heavy and hazy.
The stone on the top of the head keeps falling. Listening to the dull collision sound, the stone is getting bigger and heavier.
All in an instant.
At this moment, six people in the hell Island heard the sound of their skirts avoiding the big stone. Only six people were left. Now the black one pursed his lips.
There were five simultaneous shouts from all directions.
Damn it, there are only six of them left.
With a faint light, there are eight gates around the black hole.
And the light is really dark. I don't see xuanyuanche enter that gate at all. Black Zun's face is slightly heavy.
"One by one." The cold voice fell, and the black Zun turned to the nearest gate and rushed to it.
Eight gates, six of them, don't believe that luck is so bad that they can't see xuanyuanche.
Heavy stones fell one after another.
The direction of several people's whereabouts is long gone.
Eight roads lead to the unknown direction of the cave, extending in the dark, extending to the distance.
With silk gloves on his hands and dagger in his hand, Ryukyu stepped forward with the dark light of the passage.
The light began to shine faintly.
The night pearl inlaid in the corridor is not as bright and beautiful as the treasure of the Southern Song Dynasty. Instead, it is cold and gloomy, reflecting on the corridor, giving a cold feeling of back.
But the exquisite sculptures on the corridor are far from the treasures of the Southern Song Dynasty.
It is exquisitely carved and magnificent.
Walking fast, Ryukyu walked forward at full speed, ignoring the details of the corridor.
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