Dragon Tamer

After the quartz steps shined, all the steps hidden in the darkness nearby were also reflected, and the four of them immediately followed the lit floating steps over.

There is still a huge darkness ahead, so dark that even night vision magic is useless, only the solitary one-step and one-step quartz floating steps, deep in such a claustrophobic and unknown area, give people a deep feeling. Sense of fear.

Finally, a thick rock wall appeared in front of them, like a towering city wall fortress, blocking them in front of them, and following the dim light of the quartz steps, they saw an entrance, which looked like a huge face. He opened his mouth to greet the person who was put in his mouth.

"This is the entrance of Mojiapu." Zhu Minglang said.

He Haohan was overjoyed and hurriedly wanted to jump in, but suddenly the face on the wall was bitten off, almost breaking He Haohan directly!

He Haohan was so scared that he backed away!

"Silver mud water is under our feet" At this moment, He Yiling said.

Zhu Minglang lowered his head and saw that the darkness under his feet had been filled with silver mud water, which meant that they would have no chance at all without entering Mojiapu now!

"This is the evil ghost gate. Only when it is allowed to bite a person's life and soul, it will allow others to pass through, including Mojiapu's own people." At this moment, it came from the distance behind. A voice.

This voice seems to be a dwarf who often hangs.

He seemed to have been following the four people all the time, and everyone concentrated on dealing with those organs, and ignored him.

"What can you do, Chang Xuan, time is running out." Zhu Minglang said in a loud voice.

"You have to sacrifice this fairy dragon, or everyone will die in it. If you can't do it, I will help you!" Chang Xu said.

"Stop it!" Zhu Minglang said angrily.

"You are not willing? This is just the most ordinary of your many dragons. When you choose it to step on the mechanism, don't you prepare for it? Why are you still hesitating at this time?" Chang Xu's voice It came from a distance, and the direction seemed to be the altar where the fairy dragon was.

Zhu Minglang knew that this often wandered thoughts, and immediately opened the door of the spiritual realm, and called the fairy dragon back to the spiritual realm from a long distance.

"Boom Boom"

However, the fairy dragon refused to return to the spiritual realm.

"Can the things you promised me be realized? If you can, I will not die. I want this frantic animal to live and die without dignity. I want every member of my clan to step on his face one by one, and then spit a thick mouth. Phlegm!" Chang Xu said.

Before Zhu Minglang could answer, suddenly there was a drop of bright red blood on the evil ghost door in front of him. The blood was thickly smeared on the mouth of the face. The evil ghost door was like a real evil spirit living creature, unexpectedly presumptuous. Suck it!

Someone died at the stone altar.

The soul connection between Zhu Minglang and the fairy dragon is not broken. This time Zhu Minglang recalled the fairy dragon again. The little guy quickly returned to the spiritual realm, so Zhu Minglang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"There is no time!" He Haohan said.

Zhu Minglang looked down and saw that the silver mud water was already under his feet, and the soles of his feet could feel the tingling cold. This cold is still spreading strangely, and it must fill his meridians!

Zhu Minglang didn't think much, and hurriedly jumped into the evil ghost door, avoided its bite while it was chewing, and directly entered its path of the esophagus.

"Boom Boom"

The fairy Yinglong jumped into Zhu Minglang’s arms and told Zhu Minglang: It was originally going to kill the hateful dwarf and return to the spiritual realm, but Chang Xuan didn’t know where to drag out a half-dead disciple of the Mo family, and then stood in front of it. The face of the Fairy Yinglong slaughtered the Mo family disciple.

Most of that disciple was picked up from the organ by Zhu Minglang and others when he went to the pavilion before, and pretended to be dead at the back, but was arrested by Chang Xuan.

Chang Xun obviously knew the mystery of this evil ghost door, and at this last critical moment, Chang Xun's jumping back can be said to have helped everyone a lot!

To be honest, there was a moment when Zhu Minglang thought it was Chang Xun who gave his life. It was a bit admirable, but the result was even better. It was actually an expression of incompetence to give his life at every turn.

"Ashamed, ashamed, I didn't expect this guy to stand on our side resolutely at a critical moment." Zhu Minglang sighed secretly.

Entering the evil ghost gate, passing through the weird scarlet esophagus, they finally stepped into this mysterious Mojiabao.

Whether the Tiange or the Digee, it was set up for outsiders after all, and Mojiapu was Mojiapu's palace.

However, not many people can be seen in this Mojiabao.

Those Mo family disciples are only a hundred people up and down, but this also shows that such a huge pavilion of heaven and earth was completed by countless hard labor craftsmen, and the real Mo family disciples are often just waving their whips there proudly. U U reading www.uukanshu. com

"Without organs, they are just a group of clowns!" He Yiling said.

She moved forward alone, and knocked down a piece by herself.

It's just that there aren't any institutions in Mojiabao. Zhu Minglang knows very well that this is the palace of Moshou with the **** pattern. As a god, he will never be defeated so easily.

"How to stop the silver mud from pouring in?" He Haohan caught a disciple of the Mo family and asked.

"Only when it is full, the water wheel in the cave pool will turn to pump out the silver mud." The Mo family disciple said.

He Haohan looked back at the silver mud water that had already submerged the entire Mojiapu.

According to estimates, the silver mud water has filled up more than half of the underground pavilion.

Mo Jiapu is not small. There are seven floors in total. This seventh floor has no dangerous institutions, and it is mainly where the Mo family disciples live.

The four did not stay here for too long. After clearing away those Mo family disciples who had no power to bind the chickens, they reached the sixth floor.

This sixth floor was extremely empty, and it was an empty palace with nothing but huge stalactite pillars. The vault of the underground palace was high and wide, and in the dimness, it was impossible to see the wall.

In the extremely empty center, there are six wooden pegs.

The wooden stakes are made of gold and black paint. Their workmanship is very delicate. No matter they are fingers or joints, they are no different from human beings. The black wooden post slowly turned his head

Their heads turned around, but their bodies remained as they were, and even the stilts still gave people a creepy feeling.

"Welcome to the Mo family, I am Mo Shou's father, Mo Zhao." Suddenly, one of the wooden stakers made a voice.