Three hundred and seventieth chapter blessing and misfortune(2/2)
In her eyes, it was just a passing cloud and smoke that could not cause any ripple.
Although the other party's status is a little lower and his strength is a little worse, let alone a little baron, even a gangster on the street, he hopes that the other party can succeed. But then again, this may be just him
Wishful thinking.
But no matter what, it is always good to give it a try.
Anyway...
No loss either.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the other person meaningfully.
In an instant, Chen Xing felt a stinging pain in his scalp.
"Hao, huh, huh..."
The horse's hooves echoed on the quiet path. I don't know how long it took, but the car stopped and a magnificent palace appeared outside the car window.
The dark stones, towering spires, and colorful glass look a little out of place with this dreamy castle.
Chen Xing followed Abel out of the car, and the circular square in front of the palace was reflected in his eyes. The willow nails on it were extremely large, each of which was the size of a fist, and there were thick iron strips on it.
, simple and heavy.
There was a gap left in the door, and a trace of fire shone out from the crack of the door.
As soon as he approached the palace, Chen Xing felt a tingling pain in his head, one after another, clear and strong.
This is the danger perception that has pulled him back from the edge of death countless times. It tells him that behind this door is a beast of prehistoric beast. Every second, it is changing its mind, unpredictable, moody, and completely unruly.
Words. It is precisely because of this that the tingling feeling will appear wavy and linear.
The decisions of the previous second and the next second are completely different, like a life and death game with odd and even numbers of petals, or a revolver/pistol that plays a Russian turntable with its temples.
If he had a choice, he would really want to turn around and run away. This feeling was so terrible that he could not judge the next step.
In the spiritual sea, huge waves were surging. The wolf spirit's hair stood up and trembled.
Between his thoughts, Abel made a "please" gesture to him. He knew he could not push and drag, so he gritted his teeth and walked towards the door.
Chapter completed!