Feng Chenglin stopped Ling Luoyu quietly and pointed at Nunu's lips underwater: "San Young Master, didn't you say you wanted to use a knife to kill people and use the big guy underwater to let them kill each other? Why are you still..."

"No hurry!" Ling Luoyu quietly interrupted him and looked at the water: "Let's take a look!"

"Look, let's talk about it..."

"The unicorn dragon is now red in eyes, and these big bats are also delicious... If it is full, maybe we will ignore us. By then, we will be able to leave without fighting..."

"Don't move?" Feng Chenglin thrust: "So good?"

Why does he feel that things won't go so smoothly?

But Ling Luoyu said that, and the unicorn dragon did not cause trouble for them, he consciously took a step back and did not provoke the war.

The three people, with the old shopkeeper, took the formation behind Ling Luoyu's palace and touched forward along the rock walls of the cave.

Fortunately, all three of them lowered their bodies tactfully and automatically avoided the rushing bat limbs. Even though they were covered in blood, they were still safe.

I don’t know how long I have been smearing, but under the faint fluorescence, they all have a feeling that they have been there for thousands of years.

The black crushed on the heart, and it seemed that the breathing was not smooth.

What is even more suffocating is that the bloodthirsty bats hunting each other around them seem to have not decreased due to the killing of each other.

Screams and wails continued, spreading forward and backward.

I don’t know if there is such bloody killing ahead, or the shrill screams that lasted so long until the rear!

"I ** their uncle... how many of these big bats are there? Why do they seem to be endless..." Feng Chenglin lowered his voice, while cat-chewing, looking at the front and behind him with a strange expression.

They have been away for so long, but they just don't see any signs of an end.

What's even more terrible is that the old shopkeeper is getting slower and slower, and Feng Chenglin is so anxious.

"I said, can you be faster in front?"

This is not a place to visit, why are you walking so slowly?

Take advantage of the danger and hurry up and leave!

But the old shopkeeper had just overdrawn his body, and had exhausted all his strength, tightening his nerves. Now he was walking in danger with his heart on his back, and under Feng Chenglin's urging, he could not bear it.

"No, no..."

He grabbed the stone wall in a very embarrassing manner, panting.

"I...I'm going to fall!"

The wooden board under his feet was already tilted in a slant due to the uneven strength of his bearing.

Feng Chenglin looked at his feet and raised his eyebrows: "I'll go...you..."

"Fatty, take him!"

Ling Luoyu decisively grabbed the old shopkeeper's arm and threw it to Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What's this matter?

But the old shopkeeper has come to him, so he can't push him down and feed the beasts, right?!

"Old man, we are ugly. If we really encounter something life and death, don't blame me for not saving you..."

Feng Chenglin's words are not over yet-

"Mr. Feng, I know... If you can save me, you will never leave me alone! If you really get to the point where you will die, I will not blame you..."

The old shopkeeper threw out his words very well-

If Feng Chenglin could be cruel and careless about his life and death when he could save his life, it would be a shattering conscience.

Then even if he goes to the nineteenth level of hell, he will sue him.
Chapter completed!