Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 422: Tomb of God (23)

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"The stone wall must be the passage leading to the next place." Quicksand's action confirmed Leng Yetong's conjecture, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.

"But my spiritual power doesn't seem to be able to disperse them." Guang threw a spiritual ball and hit it on the quicksand, causing only a small gap. The quicksand wall quickly returned to its original state, and pointed to the intact Shabi, light said helplessly.

"There is no foothold in this place. The martial arts of the two of us are useless at all." Baili Liumo said in a deep, weak tone.

The three remained silent, unable to deny that when faced with such a situation, humans without spiritual power would still feel a deep sense of powerlessness no matter how powerful their martial arts were. Suddenly she thought of a person, if he was there, There should be a way. No, if she keeps relying on him, then she will be useless.

At the same time, Beichen Moxuan was dragged into the tomb of God by inexplicable traction, crossed three barriers, and stood in front of the gate of the tomb of God. He frowned slightly, stretched his fingers, and the feeling of being imprisoned disappeared, but why did this happen? There was a familiar feeling in the force that pulled him.

The front foot stepped into Shilong's attack range, but Shilong didn't make any movements. The two pairs of dragon eyes looked at the man who was getting closer and closer in horror. Some kind of power in him made them fear, and they suffered from their hearts. The entanglement, but he did not have the courage to take a step to defend, let him push the door of the tomb of the gods and enter the tomb of the gods.

At the moment of standing in the tomb of the gods, Beichen Moxuan looked behind him with a slightly puzzled look. Two Shilong's eyes were fixed on him, but there was no next move. He frowned slightly, what the hell was going on

There was an inexplicable panic in his heart. He put these doubts aside temporarily and walked down the stone steps. The relief on the stone wall did not arouse any desire to explore. Now he just wants to see her earlier to see if she is safe. That's all.

Going down the stone steps, the closer he got to the end of the stone steps, the more uneasiness he felt in his heart.

"Oops, quicksand array!" Walking down the stone steps, without the slightest pause, Beichen Moxuan galloped along the corridor, standing at the end of the corridor, looking up at the sand wall in front of him. of self-talk.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and poured out his spiritual power, condensing a large spiritual ball between his palms, opening his eyes, and hitting the spiritual ball against the sand wall. The spirit ball touched the sand wall and was quickly dissolved and absorbed by the sand wall, leaving only a little gap, which was then filled.

Beichen Moxuan sighed heavily, and it was as difficult as he imagined. The spiritual power was transformed into a long sword in his hand, and the long sword slashed at the sand wall. Even though the sword contained deep spiritual power, the sword slashed on the sand wall as if it was slashed on flowing water, and it could only cause a momentary turbulence. will be restored soon.

Gently frowned, this is bad, this sand wall is probably only the people of the water tribe can do anything about it, but in such a hurry, where can I find people from the water tribe? Wait, Shuizu... A figure of a person appeared in Beichen Moxuan's mind, but he immediately shook his head,