At this time, Luo Xiaoman was sitting on the general's shoulders, dangling his little feet.
"Hey, Dabai's back is still comfortable to sit on. The general's hard-on makes my butt hurt." He pursed his lips and murmured with a depressed look on his face.
Her soul is now traumatized, and she is temporarily unable to use her mental power, and her true energy is also suppressed. Fortunately, she still has the general, otherwise she will be in danger.
"We have to find big brother as soon as possible. He is the only one who can help me now." Luo Xiaoman sighed quietly and glanced at Mo Yuan, who was being carried by the general on his shoulders, "Yuan, when will you wake up?" Coming here?"
"Did you call me
"I go!"
Luo Xiaoman trembled. As soon as he mentioned something here, Mo Yuan woke up over there. Is it such a coincidence
Mo Yuan stood up and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a worried look, "Are you okay?"
"Hey, you're the one in trouble now, okay?" Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes and muttered: "You guy, you are not good at all. You are obviously so seriously injured, but you still insist on running like that. Long."
The corners of Mo Yuan's lips raised slightly. Seeing Luo Xiaoman caring about him so much, he felt inexplicably happy, "As long as you're okay."
"Of course I'm fine." Luo Xiaoman pursed his lips and hummed: "I am the little demon king that everyone hates, and I will be infamy for thousands of years."
"I like you..." Mo Yuan was startled and realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He quickly stopped and continued: "...it's good to be like a little devil in the world and do whatever you want."
"Really?" Luo Xiaoman sighed, scratched his face, and asked: "Yuan, honestly, how do you feel now?"
"Much better." Mo Yuan felt it for a moment and nodded, "I can still fight."
"Yeah." Luo Xiaoman felt relieved after hearing what he said. She glanced at the brighter and brighter front and said with a smile, "It won't be long before we can get out from here."
"That's right." Mo Yuan frowned and asked doubtfully, "Xiaoman, how do you know this is the correct exit?"
Luo Xiaoman raised his head and said proudly: "Don't you understand? Although the entrances to the passages are all the same, there are still differences if you look carefully."
"Among so many entrances, this one is clean. That is to say, the mole crickets come in and out more frequently than the other entrances, rubbing the surroundings very smooth. In addition, it is a problem of air flow."
"I noticed the airflow here is a little more rapid than the others."
Hearing this, Mo Yuan suddenly understood.
He secretly thought that he was too worried about Xiaoman's situation at that time, but ignored these details.
"We're almost there." Luo Xiaoman stood up and looked at a flash of light in front of him with surprise.
Boom!
However, before they could walk over, there was a shock.
"Hiss!!" A neighing sound erupted, Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but cursed secretly, "Damn little beast, why are you so stubborn?"
Bang!
A hole was opened in the rock wall next to it, and a mole cricket emerged, followed by the mole crickets behind it like a tidal wave.
Mo Yuan's eyes darkened, and he quickly dropped from the general and stood in front of Luo Xiaoman.
"Yuan, don't waste time here, rush out! The exit is right in front..." Before Luo Xiaoman could finish speaking, he saw a huge figure coming out of the ground and blocking the exit. It was that The king of mole crickets.
(End of chapter)