Turning to the ground, she looked at her feet thoughtfully.

"Young Master You, have you been to this sacrificial hall, right?"

"came!"

"Then in your memory, how far can you go to the main hall of worship!?"

Mo You also understood her meaning at that moment, and quickly dragged Pi Rong back, marking several places with his memory.

"Although it is underground and this is above ground, the difference in direction and distance will not be too great!"

Feng Chenglin was a bit stunned for a while: "...Isn't it? You...you really want to force entry with brute force?!"

Zhou Yan looked sideways: "Mr. Feng, do you have any other better ways?"

He has a fart!

It was this loss that was just a flash of light.

Seeing his frustrated expression, Zhou Yan curled his lips: "Sometimes, the most stupid way is the most effective and direct way!"

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes and lowered his voice: "I'll assume you are complimenting me!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help laughing: "You know? What I admire you most is this anger!"

"Qi? What's the air? Get up?"

"I don't give up my anger!!"

Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows: "I still think you are complimenting me!!"

Over there, Mo You and Pi Rong discussed again and determined the location.

"Here, it must be here, it can't be wrong!"

"Are you sure?" Ling Luoyu Jialaijun came: "If it's correct, we will do it!"

"It can't be wrong!" Mo You affirmed once again, but looked at Junlai with some worry: "It's just that we are not sure how deep the upper building is. If it is too hard, it will cause a large area of collapse below. , Then, it will be a troublesome thing too."

"Relax, I know strength and know how to score!"

Junlai stood still and glanced at the marked location.

"If I do it, it may hurt you. It's better to stand further!"

Several people retreated to the distance one after another, but he waved again.

"Want to go?" Feng Chenglin glanced behind him: "Are we going far enough?"

Dingmiao rubbed the bruise all over his body, and some lingering fears: "I think it's better to go a little farther!"

This is a lesson for him!

Several people stepped back again, twice in a row before Jun Lai motioned them to stop.

Dingmiao's mouth twitched.

This is the safe distance?

No wonder he was hit so badly just now.

After the transformation, Jun Lai, from a distance, looked like a hill. After the huge iron fist was raised in the air, it sank down.

"boom!"

The rocks shook.

The expressions of several people changed instantly, and they suddenly looked far away.

Necromancer, but the one who moves by the wind.

Although he was given a heavy blow just now and injured him, who knows if this guy will eat or not, and will jump out again when he hears the movement?

Before the big guy's thoughts were over, he saw the undead soul in the distance, floating over like a cloud again.

That speed is like coming to a banquet.

"Fatty!"

"know!"

How could Ling Luoyu's deliberate deployment explain it?

Now that this guy is afraid of fire, everything is easy to handle.

Raising the torch, several people stood in line to meet the dead.

The torch got close, the burning dead "sizzled" and smoked, turning around again and slipping away.

Jun Lai checked the time and punched again.

Strangely, the undead who had just left halfway turned back again.