The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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But fortunately, the score is still given.

Each person accounts for 50. That is to say, Su Luo and Nan Gong Liu Yun actually took a hundred percent; Zi Yan and Bei Chen Ying are the same.

Li Yaoyao and Situ Yi took 50 points; while the Luo brothers and sisters were zero.

The seventh level is finally safe and the whole place has passed, and the next level is going to be the eighth level.

The eighth level, what kind of danger is waiting for them?

No one knows.

This level seems to be peaceful, but the injury is the most tragic. Li Yaoyao, Luo Yuchen, and Luo Dieyi all broke their wrists. Although they have stopped the blood, they are no longer fighting.

Li Yaoyao didn't want to go up to the eighth floor, but it was not her.

The people spent some time and finally found the transmission array.

The pedestrians took a break and adjusted the state to enter the transmission array.

The delivery time of this time is longer than ever before, and the hearts of people have become more and more embarrassed.

Just as everyone was uneasy, the transmission array finally stopped working.

“Where is this?” Zi Yan looked around.

At this point, they are in an underground tomb.

The white pavilion of the white marble pavilion shines in all directions, all inlaid with huge night pearls.

So even in a closed underground mausoleum, the light is bright enough.

With the light, everyone can clearly see the surrounding scene.

The mausoleum is very large, empty and empty, and the vastness of the innocent can not be seen at first glance.

However, in this closed tomb, an ancient decadent smoldering breath came.

"Where is it here?" Purple is puzzled and muttered to himself.

"What is the word above?" Beichen Ying pointed at the tombstone and asked carefully.

Everyone was surrounded by time.

As long as there are words left, they can help them get confused.

However, when you saw the words on the tombstone, everyone was dumbfounded. This is a twisted text, no one has seen it. What does it mean?

Even if the readers of the book, Bo Wenqiang, such as Nangong Liuyun, shook his head slightly, he frowned: "This should be an ancient ancient script, but how can it appear in the human domain?"

Foreign, or ancient writing? Who knows this?

Su Luo looked at the little dragon with a squint.

Xiaoshenlong has been passed down from the dragon family. This foreign ancient script, should it know?

At this time, the little guy looked at him with his eyes, his eyes stunned, shaking his head and not knowing.

Now even the little dragon does not understand, it is really no one understands. Su could not help but sigh.

"Then what are we going to do?" Zi Yan asked inexplicably.

She is asking everyone's voice.

Everyone does not know what to do.

In the previous level, there was a goal in the first place, either answering the question, fighting, or collecting the task, but it was never as confusing as the current one.

If there is a certain goal, there is a natural calculation in the heart, and the unknown is true fear.

"Go in, look for the way by the way." Nangong Liu Yun thought for a moment, then ordered.

Nangong Liuyun has a leader in the field, not to mention the fact that the cultivation is so high that it is incredible. The people present are not in harmony with him, but they are all looking forward to him.

What he said is more useful than the sacred purpose.

The group walked cautiously inside, and they were cautious and alert.

This underground mausoleum has almost no end.

They walked along the long ramp for almost an hour before they finally reached the end of the ramp.

"Hey, what is that?" Bei Chenying exclaimed.