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Chapter 684 Is there a window?

Just as Lin Zhao covered my eyes with his hand, I heard someone chuckle behind us: "Does this room have a window?"

Lin Zhao suddenly trembled!

The room we guard only has a door and no windows, and the walls are specially thickened to prevent ghosts from raiding.

How could Lin Zhao see the window?

While Lin Zhao's body was still trembling slightly, the sound of bones clinging to the ground came closer to me step by step: "Are you all warlocks? Top figures in the art of magic? It's so funny! You can't even tell the ghost when he opens the window.

, how do you survive until now?"

"The ghost opens the window" means that the ghost opens a window for you.

If you suddenly see a window in a place where there were no windows before, don't be curious and insist on seeing what is outside the window. It is definitely not what you want to see over there.

If you suddenly see a person standing outside the window, it would be better. Maybe there is a chance to escape.

If you see yourself floating outside the window, or sitting on the wires outside the window, then your soul has really been dragged out, and you will never be able to come back.

The voice behind Lin Zhao was getting closer and closer: "I really don't know why the people at Coffin Gate are so afraid of you?"

Lin Zhao suddenly felt someone put a hand on his shoulder. When Lin Zhao's shoulders sank slightly, the threads connecting his sleeves and shoulders all broke in an instant. The suit without sleeves

He immediately flipped backwards and landed on his opponent head-on.

Lin Zhao loosened his hands, turned around, and when he pushed the opponent in front of him with both palms, two bloody runes burst out from his palms: "Suppress——"

The blood-colored runes on Lin Zhao's palm were like two seals, and when they were covered with bright colors on the suit, a sound like thunder suddenly erupted under the clothes.

When the woman in the black dress wrapped in a suit flew upside down several meters and fell to the ground, she was like a corpse wrapped in a coffin, unable to move.

The coffin door!

There is nothing that cannot be turned into a coffin, and there is no place that cannot be used as a coffin!

The suit Lin Zhao was wearing was the coffin she prepared for the woman in the black dress.

After Lin Zhao took action, he immediately retreated behind me, pulled out a piece of clothing from his backpack and put it on.

But I walked up to the woman with my hands behind my back, raised my foot and stepped on her body wrapped in a suit: "I know this is just a clone of you. Your body has been scattered in this building. Follow

You came here together with your friends from Coffin Gate."

My voice was not loud, but my inner force spread throughout the building: "Friends of Coffin Gate, I know you have noticed that I have set a trap in the building. But it doesn't matter, a real trap master does not wait for his prey to take the bait.

…”

I deliberately paused my voice and then emphasized my tone: "Rather, let the prey come to you and prevent him from getting out of his trap. Our game has just begun."

As soon as I finished speaking, Feng Ruoxing in the yard suddenly stopped: "Is it time to get off of me?"

The man lying behind Feng Ruoxing twisted his body like a snake, wrapped around Feng Ruoxing's waist, turned his head and slid in front of her, and put his eyes face to face with Feng Ruoxing.

He didn't expect that the moment Feng Ruoxing's eyes met his, they turned into angry glares of ghosts and gods, as if thunderous murderous intent flashed out of Feng Ruoxing's eyes.

Feng Ruoxing didn't use her pupil technique, but the ghost and god who looked at her had her eyes shattered. She covered her eyeless face with both hands and fell to the ground, screaming at the top of her lungs: "Hurry up, she is..."

Feng Ruoxing didn't wait for the other person to say "she is", then raised her foot and stepped on the other person's face. The phosphorus fire that exploded the ghost's head exploded around Feng Ruoxing's feet and flew several feet away. She turned her head and looked at

A building with flashing lights.

At that time, none of us saw Feng Ruoxing dressed in white as snow and holding two swords. Only later did we hear from others that Feng Ruoxing at that time seemed to have changed into a different face, as beautiful as a demon.

She is so murderous that no matter who takes a look at her, they will be lost in her breathtaking beauty.

Feng Ruoxing only raised her eyes for a moment, then walked towards the secret door in the northwest corner of the house with her two swords in hand. She didn't want to come back, but struck three swords on the door.

When Feng Ruoxing put away his sword, the whole building was filled with inexplicable murderous intent!

Lin Zhao exclaimed in shock: "Killing formation? Why did you activate the formation when you were in the house?"

I smiled lightly and said: "The person who activated the formation was not me, but Feng Ruoxing. The people at the Coffin Sect were too confident. They thought they could defeat Feng Ruoxing with a ghost. But they didn't know that I deliberately let Feng Ruoxing out.

The door is closed."

"As long as my Thousand Tribulations God-killing Formation is activated, there won't be a single living spirit in this building. Once I take the lives of those ghosts and gods, the rest will be between us and the coffin door."

"You..." Lin Zhao pointed at the wall and said nothing for a long time.

But I smiled and said: "How could the three heads of the Liangjie Hall not have a secret message to communicate? We want to talk, but no one can hear us. Wait a moment, when Feng Ruoxing moves to the position of the killing array, someone should die.
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