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Volume Seven: Escape Room (48)

"Yingkong!" The shadow is equivalent to half of Lin Yingkong. Feng Rong was so scared that he was sweating and pulled down. In the earth-shaking explosion, everyone's first reaction was to dodge. However, when his mind turned sharply, his spiritual power had penetrated into the gap between the two, and separated the wreckage of the demon from the shadow beast. However, the power of the self-destruction was too great. Not only did Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong face him, the aftermath not only overturned the others, but even the entire building was affected, with bricks and stones splashing and cracks bursting out.

In addition to the previous fight, it made the floor worse. The ceiling of 304 was "boom--" and the furniture upstairs were smashed down, making a big hole in the floor of the room. You can vaguely see that the floor below is also shaking in the vibration. Xu Ye rolled around and avoided the crisis of being crushed into meat pie by a large stone slab, and took a breath of air conditioning and said, "The building is about to collapse, find out the way to leave!"

That guy Qien can really make game levels that buried them alive!

In the chaos, a figure suddenly rushed over and knocked Lin Yingkong away. The shadow fragments that had not yet returned to their original body were taken away. In the blink of an eye, Feng Rong was shocked and left his long whip to protect Lin Yingkong and immediately chased after him. The shadow was not completed, and his assistant seemed to have been cut off. What's more, the shadow was a soul incarnation. If it was refined, it would undoubtedly be a heavy blow to Lin Yingkong!

Lin Yingkong, who was dizzy and unstable by the manipulator, could not stop him. The minister had long no idea where to chase Cheng Yaojin, who suddenly came out. The injured shadow beast retracted back to his feet in aggrievedly, revealing a sluggish look. Lin Yingkong reached out and grabbed the long whip surrounding him, accurately grabbed the guard-like whip. This weapon has been with Feng Rong for many years, and there have been signs of wisdom. Lin Yingkong was about to drive it to find its owner, but heard Liu Qianyun shouting in a hurry: "Different! The drawing materials used for the two summoning arrays are different!"

Lin Yingkong's steps suddenly stopped. If he could leave this ghost place, nothing would happen. The others were originally going for the victory of the game. When they heard that there was a breakthrough, they hurriedly gathered over. The summoning array seemed to have a protective power and remained the same in the explosion. Xu Ye did not dare to use a knife to scrape off the materials that drew the spell array to study. There was no time at this moment, so he simply lie up and sniffed it back and forth several times before confirming: "It smells like the magic grass!"

Demon is sick, demon is sick, even demons are sick. The name is simple and crude. The gaze lit up, "Is this the reverse formation of the summoning array?" It can reverse the attributes of the summoning array and send out the summoned demons. So Xiao Min summoned the demons on the rooftop and set up the reverse formation in his room for emergencies?

"The center of the eye of the array is blank. The array has not been activated yet." Liu Qianyun got up from the ground, holding a box of snow cream in her hand. It seemed that she had picked up when she fell down during the vibration. The lid had been lost, revealing the dark red and sticky things inside. It didn't look like a girl's skin care product. "This is the material for the array painting, right?"

Xu Ye quickly took it over and looked at it carefully, nodding and frowned: "It's the material for the drawing array, but who knows the name of the demon? The summoned demon clan will only communicate with the person who summoned it. If there is no name, you can't send people back."

"Write the name of the summoner," Xing Jun suddenly said, "The people in the building are gone. It may be that the summoned demons have lost control and taken away the body of the summoner." They will not kill the summoner and tear the contract, but also have a body that remains openly in the human world. The only price is to be trapped in place and cannot be far away.

"Summoner? Xiao Min?" The building was already dilapidated, and it moved its whole body with one blow. Seeing the corridor outside the door cracking and falling, Xu Ye no longer hesitated. He dipped the things in the box with his hands, and used his spiritual power to write the word "Xiao Min" into the eyes of the reverse formation.

Speaking of the other side, Feng Rong went to chase the people who had plundered Lin Yingkong's shadow fragments, and chased them all the way to the first floor. As soon as he fought, he was surprised, because he never expected that Ling Yaojia would come out halfway - the demons either practice methods or foster their bodies. But as she watched Ling Yaojia run while sacrificing the fragments, she actually belonged to the rare soul cultivation sect among demons!

Unexpectedly, she coveted Lin Yingkong and even had the idea of ​​hurting people and devouring souls. Feng Rong was furious. Ling Yaojia caught his cold eyebrows and felt a slap in her heart. She raised her hand and threw an unknown thing at the other party. But as soon as she took action, she felt a pain in her abdomen. She lowered her head and saw an ice arrow piercing through her body. The power of ice subtly stopped the bleeding of the wound, but also aggravated the pain of the flesh and blood being torn apart - she had really forgotten before that this person was a dark lever, a human who could rewrite the trend of the supernatural world in her early twenties, rather than those soft-footed shrimps that could not even be seen with blood.

Feng Rong took advantage of her loss of mind and took back the fragments of Lin Yingkong's shadow, and at the same time caught the thing that Ling Yaojia threw. He looked down and was confused at first, then suddenly realized that they were in a game field, "What are your identity here and the summoned demon clan?"

Everyone defined the enemy as a third party with preconceptions, and subconsciously ignored that there was a person in the demon world in their team. Her demonic energy subtly interfered with the judgment of others, so that after the demonic energy was penetrated by the demonic energy, they did not notice it for a while. Feng Rong caught the physical spiritual imprint in his hand at this time, and was trying to drill into his body. Feng Rong had a calm face and directly crushed it, causing injuries to be injured. Ling Yaojia groaned, blood squirted from the corner of her mouth, raised her head and glared at the other party, her pupils were filled with resentment.

"Your task is to mark everyone? Those marked will be judged as 'death' or become your helper? But why did the Jihui and the others wake up again?" Feng Rong felt something was wrong, but the Tower shook a few more times, and the lime flapping edges fell down, and he asked the most critical question: "How can we leave this game venue?"

When he heard the previous questions, Ling Yaojia's expression became a little strange. When he was about to say something, he heard the last sentence, and his lips curled up, and he bent into an intriguing arc. "The curse array in Xiao Min's room is actually a reverse summoning array. You can end the game by writing the name of the summoner in the eye of the array. They didn't chase him, and probably discovered something."

Unexpectedly, she would say it so simply. Feng Rong was unconscious of the surprise, but instead she heard a high-frequency alarm in her heart, quickly stringing up the clues she could think of in her heart, and suddenly realized: "It's not Xiao Min who summoned the demon clan?!"

Ling Yaojia smiled mysteriously and didn't speak.

The whole building suddenly shook violently, as if something wanted to break free from the constraints. Feng Rong keenly sensed that Lin Yingkong, who could pretend to be a big white rabbit without taking action, had obviously increased his spiritual power. It seemed that he had encountered something difficult. He frowned, and Ling Yaojia in front of him immediately showed a suffocating expression that seemed to be frozen in blood. He walked towards her, "What will happen if he wrote the wrong summoner?"

The blood in his body flowed uncontrollably, and Ling Yaojia choked and coughed a few times, "Don't you go to help him? Yes, who can expect the dark zombies of the Spirit Security Bureau to become infatuated?"

Feng Rong was unanimous. It was better to deal with Lin Yingkong than to run up like a blind-headed fly, and it was more helpful to deal with Ling Yaojia, the "culprit". Moreover, his assistant instilled in him the idea of ​​"Please believe me" did work. Feng Rong reached out and grabbed the void and saw something bulging under Ling Yaojia's skin, as if blood was blocked somewhere, "or, if you 'solve' you can solve this level?"

Ling Yaojia's face was so painful that her face was a bit ferocious, but she showed a proud look, "You can try..." There was another word "try" that turned into a wail before she could even say it. Ling Yaojia's pupils suddenly magnified, and her expression went from doubt to shock and anger was just a blink of anger, "Qi Ye, you actually dare..."

Before this sentence was finished, Feng Rong felt that the space teleportation array was activated again. Ling Yaojia in front of him seemed to have something happened. His body floated involuntarily, and his mouth was filled with a painful beast-like roar. At the same time, he was accompanied by the prompt sound of "The game level has ended, the challenger please accept the punishment for failure". Feng Rong had a bad premonition. He released a water dragon and wanted to wrap her up, but unfortunately it was too late. The light in front of him was dark and bright, and he had returned to the gift as a rest area.

Tang, in fact, Feng Rong had not figured out the current situation, but he still subconsciously turned around to find his assistant, because the shadow fragments he had snatched back could not wait to return to his master's feet. However, when he saw Lin Yingkong, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling from his ears. Lin Yingkong sensed his sight, and it was rare that he did not smile, but turned his ears slightly, as if he was listening to some strange movement. The shadow under his feet took back his fragments, and he was a little restless.

They seemed to be the group that ended the second level at the latest. At this time, there were already a lot of people in the auditorium. It was still a little noisy, but the silence spread out with them unexpectedly. Feng Rong turned his body back to the direction he was facing, and instantly understood the reason why everyone was suddenly silent-

The demon woman leaned on the ground covered with a red carpet. The orange phoenix tail skirt was like a flame released from blood, spreading there in a charming ground, which was a bit strange. Just like the state of this always-present woman, she opened a pair of almond eyes that should have been full of charm. Her fair skin seemed to be overdrawn and became a little shriveled. Even the human form could not be maintained. Her hands and feet turned into bent claws like beasts, and she seemed to be planning to choose people to eat them at any time, but she could never move again.
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