now

Empty.

There was no one in the room, not even the shadows guarding the Lord.

"The Lord?"

The doctor had a rapid heartbeat.

Quickly rushed into the room, even rummaging under the bed, without turning over any trace: "Gone...... Don't scare me, I've really had a heart attack these days. ”

"Number one?"

"Three?"

Doctors are dying.

"Where's the Lord?" As soon as Kwon looked at the doctor's face, he guessed the worst possible outcome.

The doctor pulled out his cell phone, and a call hurried towards the shadow.

One shows that it is on.

The doctor has not yet spoken.

A mechanical voice suddenly sounded: [Contact information is incorrect, please re-enter the correct number]

Finished.

"Missing." The doctor's fingertips holding the phone tightened, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the bad premonition gradually swept through his body.

It's just missing.

Why do doctors just feel like something big is going to happen?

"Poop."

"I'm a little scared." The physician was cold.

Quan Jin furrowed her brows, she also had a bad premonition, and she couldn't say exactly where she felt bad.

"If nothing else."

"It should have been done by those people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm."

It wasn't until now that the doctor found out that the girl who was standing opposite him was so calm and wise: "There is no trace of a fight, it should be strong enough to crush the shadow." ”

"Their purpose is for the Ice Hall."

"The Lord won't have anything to do for the time being."

"Only by finding the Ice Pavilion can we lure out the group of people who robbed the lords. Perhaps, that group of people had been waiting for us to exchange him for the Ice Pavilion. Kwon's voice was lukewarm.

Suddenly.

Quan's bowed head suddenly lifted.

Without saying a word, he walked towards the outside of the ward.

The doctor immediately stopped Quan Jin and asked puzzledly: "Where are you going, don't leave me, I'm afraid of the gloomy people here......"

I've never seen such a pestering cub.

Quan Jin impatiently dropped two sentences: "You stay here, the shadow is not a vegetarian, and it will definitely leave a clue." If you can't find a clue, you can explode on the spot. ”

"I'm going to find the breeze."

Except for the Lord.

Now the only person who knows where the ice hall is Qingfeng.

At the same time that Quan Jin rushed towards the candidate killer, Qingfeng and hundreds of candidate killers had been arranged into a dark and dark room surrounded by walls.

It's a room, it's a basement.

"Live."

"You are the masters!"

At the door of the basement, a masked killer looked down at the frightened crowd, pointed to a secret door in the west wall, and said in a cold and merciless voice:

"Who will live and walk out of this death chamber."

"Whoever makes the cut."

Qingfeng stared at the secret door tightly.

No surprises.

The Ice Pavilion is inside!

After the killer gave the order, he closed the door to the basement room, and the whole room was gloomy. The feeling of the yin forest in the room was terrifying.

"Quanjin, where are you ......."

"Come to me." In the face of hundreds of alternative killers, the only thing Qingfeng can do is to straighten his back and not show cowardice.

Not everyone has the confidence to take it calmly.

can be faced with hundreds of alternative killers.

Smile openly and fearlessly.

Qingfeng can't do it, she is not a power.

"She came with the lame man and killed her."

"She has offended the Yin and Yang family, and living will bring us disaster!" The men stared at the door of the chamber, and the requirement to enter the chamber was to kill one of their companions.

Obviously.

All eyes were on the breeze.

"Don't you understand a truth? Kill the weakest one first, and when the last level is the strongest, the more likely you are to die. ”

"It's better to deal with the strong one first, leave me at the end, and then you can go directly out of the customs." Qingfeng has lived for more than twenty years, and for the first time is stared at by hundreds of people holding daggers.

Everyone sneered twice: "Heh, rhetoric." ”

"She definitely wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and kill her together!"

Qingfeng watched as a group of people rushed out.

She fantasized that she could have a special ability, just like Quan Jin, that is, she could knock everyone away with one punch while sitting still, but she didn't! There was not even a way to escape.

I can only wait for death......

It turns out that not everyone has the qualifications to rebel against fate......

"Crunch-"

Suddenly!

The sound of a secret room door opening from the inside out rang out in this dead silence.

"Boom!"

Everyone stopped.

Look towards the source of the sound.

But at this time, a voice that made Qingfeng feel particularly reassuring floated into the ears of hundreds of people from far to near from the direction of the door of the secret room:

"While I'm not there, move the people I brought, don't you want your lives?"