Domineering space queen

Chapter 899 The Weird Room

The red-haired demon Xiu's face was deformed, his expression was ferocious, and he opened his mouth not knowing what to say!
But soon, the red-haired magician returned to normal!
She sat cross-legged on the same spot, her eyes slightly closed, and her breath slowly rose, and the red hair that was originally shawl began to grow slowly!
Like a snake, it grows longer and longer, extending along the ground, every hair tip is shaking, these hairs are divided into four strands, crawling out of the room like a snake!
Bai Lei was surprised, "What is she going to do?"

Shutong paused, "It should be Pathfinder!"

Bai Lei moved the mirror and traced a strand of long hair. The long hair that entered the next room split again, and slipped into the adjacent room along the crack of the door!
Looking at the other long hairs, they were also separated in the next room. The red-haired magician really controlled the hair to explore the way!

These flexible hairs seem to come to life, walking through the empty room!
Bai Lei sighed secretly, "This method is good, but I don't know what the result will be!"

The red-haired female demon Xiu has a powerful aura, and she can feel faint aura fluctuations through the mirror!

It's just that these auras, like a faint red shadow, shrouded the red-haired Moxiu's body!
Hiding in the formation, Shutong seemed to be able to feel the strong smell of blood, so she couldn't help curling her lips.

I really don't know how these demon cultivators cultivate, they are all so bloody, do they all drink human blood!
After a long time, the red-haired devil opened his eyes suddenly, his hair trembled, and the long hair that quickly retracted became shorter!

Except for a strand of long hair sticking out straight out, the other long hair has returned to shawl length!
She maintained this weird hairstyle, and hurried away along the direction of her long hair!

Shutong smiled, "It seems that she has discovered something, let's follow and see!"

The two quietly followed the red-haired demon cultivator. In fact, they didn't need to look for it deliberately. The bloody smell left by this woman was quite heavy!
After passing through many rooms, the voice was heard again in front, and Shutong was sure that there was someone behind the door!
"Don't worry, let's see it!" Shutong said cautiously.

The two cultivators who came in wanted to kill her, so they had to guard against it!

The two hid in the formation again and used the mirror to watch!
In the room, there was a gray figure confronting the red-haired demon cultivator!

Shutong found that this room was different from other places, there was only one entrance, and a huge statue was placed directly opposite the door!
The god's eyes are slightly closed, and his face is hazy!
At this moment, the two in the room are already fighting!
The red-haired demon's hair grew longer again, dancing in the air, whipping the opponent like flexible whips!

The gray-clothed man on the opposite side is also a monk after the Yuan Dynasty, wielding a precious sword studded with precious stones!

The afterimage of the treasured sword flickered, and the dazzling light made people dazzled!
The two are both empress Yuan, fighting in this small room without using too many spells!

The higher the cultivation level, the easier it is to do it, the two watched it with gusto!

Shutong is fortunate to be in the formation, blocking the coercion of the monks of the Yuan Dynasty, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to watch from such a close distance!

The hair of the red-haired demon cultivator should be her magic weapon, each strand of silky hair contains astonishing blood evil spirit!

The grey-clothed friar on the opposite side had a dignified expression, and the water from the Broadsword Dance couldn't get in, but every time he stroked his pervasive hair, it would leave a bloodstain on his body!
After a long time, the monk's gray robe was dotted with red marks, and even left a few long blood marks on his face!
Cultivator Nascent Soul is physically strong, and has a protective spiritual weapon. With several layers of protection, the hair of the red-haired demon cultivator can be easily broken!

Shutong nodded secretly, it seems that this girl's hair is more powerful than ordinary magic weapons!

The gray-clothed monk looked at the overwhelming red hair, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the sword!
In an instant, the blood was absorbed by the inlaid gems, and the treasured sword flew high by itself, emitting thousands of rays of light in an instant, and actually cut off a few strands of the red-haired demon repairman's long hair!
The heartbroken red-haired Moxiu hurriedly retracted his flurry of hair, and all the strands of hair condensed into a thick long braid in a blink of an eye, with a murderous look emerging from the end of the braid!
At this time, the faces of the two were a little gloomy, but their eyes were radiating a fierce light. The real contest should only begin!
While Shutong was watching, he was also observing the room. There was a difference here, a statue appeared!
I can't help but wonder why the two are fighting to the death!

I followed the cultivator of Huashen before, and I should have formed an alliance for the time being. If I do it suddenly, maybe the key lies in this statue!
At this time, the two people in the arena started to fight again, no one noticed, the statue above his head opened his closed eyes slightly, and a faint smile came to his mouth!
Shutong in the formation suddenly felt something was wrong, and in the next second, the two Nascent Soul monks were in awe.

The footsteps stopped, the body collapsed at the same time, and passed out!

The flying long hair and the shining sword fell down, and the room was quiet!
Bai Lei was startled, "What happened, why did they collapse suddenly?"

He hurriedly turned the mirror to see who did it, but unfortunately, after turning it around a lot, there was nothing abnormal!

Shutong stared at the mirror, "Go back and have a look!"

Bai Lei hurriedly started, but the two who were lying on the ground just now had disappeared, not even the magic weapon!

"Where is the person? Why is it gone?"

Bai Lei was in a hurry, and used the spiritual mirror to look around the entire room, except for the unclear statue, there was nothing!

"What a hell, a good person suddenly passed out and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Could there be a monster eating people in this room?" Bai Lei complained!
Not giving up, and adjusting the mirror again, there is still no trace of the two of them!

Thinking of the two Yuan Empress monks disappearing for no apparent reason, Bai Lei panicked, "Senior Sister, what happened? Why did they disappear?"

Shutong frowned, the two fainted and disappeared for no reason, there must be something wrong with the room!
After thinking about it, the only difference is that there is a statue here. Looking at the statue from the mirror, it is vaguely seen as a tall and mighty monk.

The wide robe was raised slightly, looking extraordinarily chic and elegant, "Maybe the key lies in this statue, but it's a pity that I can't see the face clearly!"

Bai Lei struggled, "Why don't we go out and have a look!"

Shutong wanted to stop it, but thinking of her luck, she was about to speak, but said, "Wait! Someone is here again!"

A green-robed monk ran all the way panting!
This person was cultivated at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, his green robe was full of cracks, his face was pale, he must have been seriously injured!
This person is a cultivator of the Goddess Sect, I don't know what happened to him when he entered the palace!
Bai Lei turned the mirror and looked behind him. There was nothing abnormal in the empty room extending in all directions!
The green-robed cultivator rushed to the room, staggered and sat in the corner, taking out the elixir tremblingly!

It seemed that he was seriously injured, and his movements were difficult, and even a white pill fell to the ground.

The cultivator struggled to swallow the elixir, and sat cross-legged. The injury was so severe that he didn't care about setting up defensive measures, and started to adjust his breath crazily!
Seeing his pale face and the sharp heaving of his chest, Bai Lei sent a voice transmission, "Senior Sister, this person ran all the way in a panic, but there is nothing unusual behind him!"

Shutong's heart moved, and he hurriedly said, "Turn back to the mirror to see if the person is still there!"

Bai Lei hastily adjusted the mirror, causing her to be dumbfounded again, and the position of the green-robed monk was empty!

No matter how hard she searched, there was no trace of that person, not even the white pill he accidentally lost just now!

"Oh my god, what a ghost!" Bai Lei was astonished!
(End of this chapter)