Immortal Changyang is more firm in his own judgment: "therefore, this real person needs to judge which one of you has something in the first time..."
"Who do you think is the core
"It doesn't matter!" Seeing the direction of Xiang Feng Chenglin and others, the immortal Changyang sneered: "as long as you catch them and interrogate them carefully, you can always find out which one is true..."
Suddenly her eyes sank and she realized that something was wrong.
"Somebody, go over there and see what's going on. How come there's no news? There are so many people. If you go after them, can't you catch them? "
In response, Xizi ordered several people to go and check.
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the old trees are cluttered with weeds.
The forest is the best place to hide, but also to fengchenglin and Dingmiao escape, added trouble.
They are not familiar with the place of life, can only be headless flies in general.
Fortunately, they were quick, and the people behind them did not keep up in time.
For a while, it's not easy to find them.
However, it is only a matter of time before they are caught up.
After galloping for a period of time, Ding Temple suddenly stopped: "here, here..."
Has run to the front of the wind into the forest, smell speech quickly turned back: "you found a place?"
"It's too late to choose. This place still makes a living..."
Ding Temple put the box into the hands of Feng Chenglin and walked behind him.
"You get the powder, I'll set up the battle!"
The Miao people are good at breaking through the battle, but it's embarrassing to arrange the battle.
Fengchenglin soon made the trap, and the temple was still setting up the array.
"Can you do it?" Feng Chenglin looked at the direction behind him and jumped in a hurry: "speaking, those people can follow me!"
Dingmiao was angry and wanted to curse: "you have time to stand talking nonsense, but also come to help me. Do you think I am a fairy with eight hands in front of me? Don't you have to do the same thing with all this mess? "
"What do you do? It's almost OK Just enough time for us to escape... "
Ding temple also knows that they just need a fixed time to get away.
But the time to get out of the game is also a complete array to play a role.
He has been working hard to do it!
Fengchenglin can't help at all. He just stands there and looks at the figure and yells.
"Well, are you all right?"
"Almost..."
"I'm glad you're almost done..." Feng Chenglin aims at the figure that has already appeared: "a little bit worse, we are going to be stewed in a pot..."
Ding Temple clapped hands and checked again: "OK You shout... "