Linglong gritted her teeth and stared at Yan Xiaomo who was making sarcastic remarks, wishing she could pounce on that woman right now and kill her.
Try to calm yourself down.
Anyway, if a woman is poisoned by her, she won't live long.
Yan Xiaomo naturally took Zhao Ziheng's hand and walked towards the door of the Mo family's agency.
What appeared in front of them next was a very long corridor with nothing on it.
The long corridor made people afraid to continue walking forward.
"I don't know how to go through this level.
Do you want to go in front?"
Yan Xiaomo didn't know how to go this time, so he huddled behind Zhao Ziheng and acted like a shrunken turtle.
Everyone originally placed their hope on Yan Xiaomo, but the person involved said that he would not leave either.
Zhao Ziheng took Yan Xiaomo's little hand and said, "Follow me."
Yan Xiaomo nodded and followed Zhao Ziheng closely.
Although everyone didn't know what was special about the second mechanism, they still followed Zhao Ziheng's footsteps.
Linglong looked at the group of timid men with boredom and twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.
The useless people dared to come to the Mo family agency to seek death.
Suddenly, everyone saw a figure running quickly in front of them.
After a closer look, they realized it was Linglong.
I saw Linglong deliberately taking a wrong step, and the mechanisms on the walls on both sides of the aisle were instantly triggered.
Countless small holes the size of drink straws were scattered on the wall irregularly, and then, countless dense holes shot out from those small holes. silver needle.
Those who had no time to dodge were directly shot into hedgehogs.
"Witch."
Many people gritted their teeth and yelled.
This woman was really evil.
They wanted to pounce on her and cut her into pieces.
Linglong didn't care about their insults.
Instead, she liked the name "witch" in their mouths.
"The treasure can only be left to the last person.
Anyway, you will kill each other sooner or later.
Why not let me eliminate a group of you first."
Linglong smiled proudly, looking at the people lying on the ground with silver needles inserted all over their bodies.
Not the least bit intolerable.
The words were righteous and awe-inspiring, but the people who survived had nothing to say.
Linglong was right.
Once it reaches the end, they will definitely have a life-and-death struggle.
Yan Xiaomo and Zhao Ziheng have already passed the second level, and the third level is in front of them.
They saw countless wooden stakes in front of them.
Each wooden stake had a word on it.
There were sharp swords under the wooden stakes.
Once they fell, they would die.
"How should we live like this?"
The survivors chased after them, and they were all confused looking at the scene in front of them.
Linglong frowned tightly as she looked at this level.
She was defeated at this level.
If not for her agility, she might not have been able to escape death.
Yan Xiaomo was reading the handwriting on it, and soon saw something coming.
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The corner of her mouth curled up, and she realized that this place really belonged to Lu Ban.
But she didn't want to tell anyone else the answer, so she stood on tiptoes slightly and whispered in Zhao Ziheng's ear: "Master Luban, IQ is 250, worship him, worship him extremely."
On those wooden piles, Yan Xiaomo found a path leading to the other side.
Zhao Ziheng nodded and chose to believe Yan Xiaomo without hesitation.
This made Yan Xiaomo very happy.
Everyone listened attentively to hear what Yan Xiaomo said, but couldn't hear anything.
Every eye is red. oshow7: