Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

A group of people stretched their bodies and headed towards the prairie together. Because there were no pursuers, the air was good and the scenery was beautiful, everyone started talking and laughing, as if they were traveling, and they were in a happy mood.

It's just that after walking for more than half an hour, it was still the prairie, and this group of people couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Xiaojin transformed into a huge golden dragon body, let everyone sit on it, and began to fly away at a high speed.

The blue sky, white clouds and grassland, everything is very beautiful, but Fan Tianluo and his gang find it more and more strange.

"Isn't this the way this place is, are we trapped to death in this space?" Mu Yu asked looking around.

"It's really hard to say, we have traveled a long way for so long, why is it still a grassland, not even a single animal? It's so weird." Zi Su frowned.

"That's right, no animals, no people, no anger." Mo Xingchen also nodded.

Brahma Luo frowned, looked at Fan Xinghe and said, "Old Ancestor, could this be an illusion restriction?"

Fan Xinghe shook his head and said: "I can't see it, it's very similar but it doesn't seem to be, it has surpassed my understanding of the illusion, this place is really too big, if it is really an illusion restriction, the strength of the person who arranged it is beyond the sky ?”

"Great level, maybe you can arrange it with a wave of your hand." Xiao Diao looked like he was in need of a beating, and as expected, Xiaoli got a big chestnut in exchange.

"We can only go forward, and we have no other choice." Mo Xingchen also frowned.

"Fortunately, we are a large group of people. If we were alone, we would die alone." Xiao Qinglong felt powerless after seeing the scenery that had always been the same.

"Hey, do you think those guys have entered different spaces when they came in? It would be a good thing for us if they can't get out." Xiao Diao couldn't help laughing again.

"If they can't get out, maybe we can't get out either?" Zi Su shook her head.

"Since it's a powerful secret realm, I'm sure I'll be able to get out, everyone, don't worry, this is just the beginning, isn't it?" Fan Tianluo comforted everyone.

"I'm hungry." Little Bodhi suddenly appeared from the silver cup, "Why don't we have barbecue."

Everyone despised him, and little Bodhi squished his mouth and said, "Don't snatch it when I bake it!" After speaking, he disappeared into the silver cup.

Fan Tianluo entered with her mind, and sure enough, she saw that the little guy started to get busy. It seemed that these people were too idle.

A group of people sat on the little golden dragon for three days, but they still couldn't get out of the prairie. At this moment, everyone was downcast.

"Oh my god, you won't die here, right?" Little Diaogui cried.

"You're the one to die!" Xiao Li immediately beat him up.

Fan Xinghe frowned and said, "There's no reason. The secret realm left by Da Neng can't be to trap us to death. Don't panic, Xiaojin, go down. I think there may be a chance on the grass."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and Xiao Jin immediately descended. Everyone stepped on the grass. The grass was very soft and fresh, and it seemed to be flying in the same direction. There was not a single weed. Looking closely, it seemed very strange.

"Why does it feel more and more weird?" Mu Yu shivered, walking beside Fantianluo, while Mo Xingchen walked on the other side of Fantianluo.

"There's something wrong with this grass." Mo Xingchen said suddenly.

Fan Tianluo raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the problem? Is it too clean?" From her point of view, why is there no dust on the grass?