And then he got into the trap of these two people!

Mo Cao's thoughts were extremely fast, and he immediately thought of the several underground palace guards that Long Si had brought back when he went out to collect medicine at night, and his eyes swept over suddenly.

Finding that those people were still mixed in the crowd, he opened his mouth and drank: "Be careful of Zhang Qing......"

He had just called out a name, and the men suddenly moved—

Not only did those few people move, but more than a dozen people in the crowd also suddenly burst out

Several rays of light of different colors flashed out in a staggered manner, and the dungeon guards around them let out a short scream, and dozens of them fell one after another.

Everyone obviously didn't expect someone to come out from the inside, and they couldn't react for a while, so they immediately panicked and scattered around......

"Lord."

"Master Zuo Tianshi!"

"Whisk your clothes!"

"Cherish the ......"

Seven or eight people flew around the emperor and the two of them, and they saluted him one after another. Of course, although they are still the appearance of those underground palace disciples, their voices have all become their own voices.

Gu Xijiu supported her forehead, she has a good memory and a strong ability to recognize people, and most of these people are acquaintances to her......

Mu Feng, Mu Lei, Mu Yun, Mu Electricity, Heavenly Sacrifice Moon, Qianyue Ran......

The five Heavenly Grant disciples are all here except for Hua Wuyan!

And the others are supposed to be the subordinates of the emperor, because when they salute, they call 'Lord'.

Gu Xijiu didn't expect that these people had all mixed in, and couldn't help but look at Emperor Fuyi.

No wonder this guy has been there all along, it turns out that the game has already been laid out!

The style of painting changed so quickly that the dungeon guards were basically stunned......

Although Mo Cao's face was pale, he still wanted to fight the trapped beasts, and immediately shouted: "They are only eighteen people, but we have more than three hundred, you don't have to be afraid, you can fight them to death!" ”

His voice had a very soothing effect, and the guards of the dungeon who were panicking seemed to have finally found their backbone, and they settled down again, and they all gathered around Mo Cao.

"Zheng!" The sound of a cracked piano on the ground shook everyone's hearts.

Everyone followed the sound of the piano and found that the female luthier Da Ma Jindao, who had always been very timid, was sitting on the desk, with the piano on her lap, smiling like a fox: "Do you think there is still combat effectiveness?" You might as well touch the inch below your navel and see what ** you feel. ”

Everyone: "......" has changed too much today, and the guards of the underground palace are already like frightened birds, and they have touched them one after another when they hear the words, and then they shrink their hands like bees.

Hurt! Hurt! Itchy! Itchy!

What's more, their spiritual power seems to be sealed, and they can't use a single point!

It is clear that they have been poisoned unknowingly.

The guards of the dungeon were all like ashes, and they understood that the real situation had gone, and they glanced at each other, and suddenly ran out of the door with a bang......

It's just that before they could run to the door, a transparent cover fell from the ground above the gate, directly covering the door, without even a single gap. Above the hood, there was a woman standing in Piaopiao, dressed in yellow hunting and flying: "Want to run? After calculating our lord, you still want to escape? How can it be so easy?! ”

The woman's big black and white eyes were extremely energetic, with a touch of domineering, looking at the dungeon guards below, like a hunter looking at the little white rabbit scurrying all over the ground......

Her cover was obviously a magic weapon, blocked there like a mountain that couldn't be moved.