Chapter: 4370

Zhang Han shot out a magic circle, covered the man, and then drove the silver needle into his body.

Zhang Mu and the others were a little surprised for a while.

The words are very powerful, the silver needle space, the result is to use the magic circle to fool people.

"Ahhh!"

"ah......"

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to be in unbearable pain, sweating profusely, his eyes were rounded, looking around, as if the world in his eyes had changed.

"Ah! Kill me if you have the ability!"

"let me out!"

"No, no, I don't want to die!"

"Ahh..."

Finally, fifteen minutes later:

"I said, I said, I said it all, let me out!"

Seeing this, Zhang Han took back the silver needle and dispersed the array.

"call."

Exhaling a long breath, the man explained the situation.

He discovered this place three days ago. After he entered, he saw that it was in the valley, so he became jealous. He didn't tell anyone. He wanted to infiltrate the disciples of the valley, get the frost spar, and then leave quietly. He was about to leave just now, but unexpectedly met They killed Zhang Mu and his group.

"I said everything, either let me go or kill me."

The man's eyes were frightened: "Now that I've said it, can you let me go? You just promised."

"That was just now."

Zhang Mu frowned, swung an attack, and understood the man.

What he didn't notice was that the man lowered his head, but there was a look of madness in his eyes. Obviously, what he said was not that simple.

"Whether it's wind or rain, we have to go and see this trip."

Zhang Mu took a deep breath and took the lead into the cave.

Along the way, Mengmeng was a little dazed, she didn't quite understand such things, intrigues, Mengmeng hadn't experienced it yet.

"Daughter, do you think what the man said just now is true or false?" Zhang Han glanced and said suddenly.

"Eh?" Mengmeng blinked: "I, I don't know either."

"If it was you, what would you do?" Zhang Han asked again.

"I... If there are parents inside, I will definitely go in."

Zhang Han couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words: "I'm not talking about this, uh, it's okay to say that. If we were trapped inside, what would we do if we were to experience what you just went through? The answer is that I don't know."

He knew what the little girl was going to respond to, so he continued: