Zhao Chengcheng's idea can be said to be influenced by too many villains dying from talking too much.

She thinks that procrastination is a draft.

She made up her mind to face the foundation, and before taking action, she still had to transfer people to take her down.

People who don't cultivate immortals can't even control a crane.

This thing is a mount, not a bicycle, people have their own identification system, not the owner's, refuse to ride.

The cranes that brought them here were not driven by Lan Li, so Zhao Chengcheng should not use other people's modern walking tools.

In fact, what she wanted to say was to give me a driver, and I would go down to face the base.

This can't be said like this, otherwise Wan Li will have to get angry.

can only prevaricate the past with high-sounding reasons: "Wan Li, we must break through, you think about the life and death of the heavenly monarch now, if you don't go down to see, people's hearts are unstable, if you want to see people alive and die, you have to see corpses, that's the truth, a generation of eyes is made by him and Polang." "She doesn't even need to make drafts to lie, she has too much material at her fingertips.

The mistake of the heavenly monarch is difficult to write.

I can't put it in the material library.

"I don't worry about you." It's still an old saying.

"The big war is coming, you can only give it a go, and I won't leave you too far, Wan Li, don't hesitate, it's not good to miss the opportunity, if I can solve the first generation of the goal, the Three Realms will not be in jeopardy because of the birth of this demon lord." The safety of the Three Realms has been spoken, Zhao Chengcheng thought that he would never be the same as the hero of Xianxiawen in his life, and he would be born in the world at every turn, it turned out that the clown was herself: "I was thought, we live and die together, what's so terrible." ”

At the urging of Zhao Chengcheng, a small team of heavenly soldiers was transferred.

They retreated to the back of the line with Zhao Chengcheng.

As soon as we reached the last position, the war drums in front stopped and the battle began.

The shouts were heard, and she didn't have time to turn around and say to the little general beside her: "Hurry down, take advantage of now." ”

The little general had heard Zhao Chengcheng's plan before, and he didn't dare to slack off, so Yu Feng carried her down to the bottom of the canyon.

The four heavenly generals protected Zhao Chengcheng and came to the side of the barrier, and even the periphery of the barrier was full of four-petal flowers, and the resonance of the rattan whip in Zhao Chengcheng's hand became more and more obvious, buzzing, like the frequency of the mobile phone vibrating.

"Madam, can the magic weapon in your hand open the barrier?" The little general asked.

"I'll try, you guys stay out of the way, I don't know if I can succeed." Zhao Chengcheng was not sure, anyway, it was all a gamble of luck, she and the others walked away, and immediately raised the whip and threw it down at the barrier, snapped, and the whip was whipped on the barrier.

The surface of the barrier rippled like a circle of water.

Zhao Chengcheng twitched three or four times in a row.

The ripples of the water grew larger and larger, and she saw that the flowers in the barrier echoed the spot where they had been beaten.

"Isn't it okay?" The little general looked at the water ripples suspiciously.

"Little general, look, the petals are flying out." A soldier pointed to the petals drilled out of the center of the water ripples, and the petals slowly tore open the opening of the barrier: "It's still expanding, madam, you work harder." ”

"Ma'am, try it, it really works."

Seeing the petals revolving around herself after they came out, Zhao Chengcheng raised her hand, and the same flowers bloomed on the rattan whip in her hand, she whipped it hard, and the flowering vine came to life, and the petals became an invisible hand, and it tore open the gap in the barrier with force.

From the palm-sized loophole, one was pulled open to the door so wide, Zhao Chengcheng rushed in first, and the little general followed.

After the five people came in, the gap was closed, and the petals still circled around Zhao Chengcheng.

The little general glanced at his surroundings, which was already covered with vines and flowers.

The mountains are full of purple, and it is impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

Dense.

They stood where they were, not knowing where to go.

I can't see the figure of the first generation, just like an airplane with zero visibility in a rainstorm, I don't know what to do next: "Madam, where are we going?" ”

"I don't know, I can't see the direction clearly, do you feel the demonic energy in that direction?" The fragrance of flowers in the canyon is strong, as if entering a fragrance field, it is no longer a fragrance but a smell.

The smell of rushing to the nose directly paralyzed Zhao Chengcheng's sense of smell, she could only ask the little general, as an immortal family from the heavenly realm, what other radar is used, the little general twisted, tried once, tried again: "Madam, I can't feel it, the smell here is too big, and the petals themselves also have a chaotic atmosphere." ”

"You mean, the magnetic field is too chaotic for you to figure out, do you?" Translated as this should be the meaning, anyway, Zhao Chengcheng understood it this way: "I know, let's try our luck, don't get separated, you have something to link everyone together." ”

"What does it mean to be linked." The little general asked.

"It means to pull the same rope, so as not to get lost and be broken one by one."

"Ah, I see, ma'am, I have a rope here that can be used."

If there is, take it out early, why do you want her to talk so much nonsense, there is no water here, and if you talk too much, you will be thirsty: "Everyone be careful not to get separated." The person who took the initiative to hold the head of the rope silently rolled his eyes.

The group moved forward in a long snake formation.

Because of the petal protector, Zhao Chengcheng was not blinded by the swirling petals when he left.

She moved forward step by step, as slowly as a turtle.

The little general behind him was unhappy at first, thinking that she was a timid woman.

Wanting to be handsome in front of Zhao Chengcheng, he strode forward and rushed to the front, and before Zhao Chengcheng could speak, an extremely terrifying petal tornado rose from the ground in vain, and instantly rolled up the little general.

If it weren't for the rope on his arm, the four people below pulled him together,

The little general became the bag of the tornado, and I don't know where he was taken.

"Ma'am, how long are we going to go, there are ambushes on all sides." After the little general was almost swept away, he was much more honest.

"I don't know, keep walking."

"But we've been gone for a long time, and I think we should wait."

"Why don't you go over first, I'll try to see if anything else comes out, and if there is, you'll be taken away and we'll chase after you." Zhao Chengcheng was also very helpless, she didn't want to learn the turtle, but the turtle was safe: "What do you want, I think you can listen to it, anyway, everyone is very dangerous here, and there will be no surprise if there is one more danger." ”

"Ma'am, are you talking back?"

"Yes, did you hear it, what I said was the opposite, if you lose it, will we save it or not."

Angry, is he stupid