The strongest sign-in lottery system

Chapter 32 Void Space

"Are we really hiding here for two days?"

"Those people outside want to kill me, plus a swallowing sky wolf, we will probably die if we go out."

"I, I..." Wen Xiaomei spat out another mouthful of blood, the space fluctuation just now burst open the wound on her stomach!

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait for me to slow down for a while, and I'll put on the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Dress for you!"

"Well, well..." Wen Xiaomei did not dare to move, fearing that she would be hurt by the spiritual power of space, so she sat face to face with Zhao Zirui.

Out of void space…

"Hey!" Qiu Feiye used all kinds of exercises and medicines, but still couldn't hurt Tun Tianlang at all.

"Brother, do you think the master will be bitten to death?"

"I see it hanging!"

"Don't be scared, what if he was slapped to death?"

"Brother, you said the master is dead, what should we do?"

"Divide the property in the secret room of the master and run away?"

"It's not good, what should I do, Mistress?"

"Why don't we tie up the teacher's wife and take her away?"

"That's right, Mrs. Ma'am is really white..."

"Stop chatting, you two, hurry up and run away, we will talk about these things after the master dies!"

These three good apprentices ran towards Zhenxin City without looking back, leaving Qiu Feiye alone to fight Tun Tianlang.

"Old Ancestor, this disciple is incompetent and does not have enough cultivation, so he will die today. However, even though this disciple is blunt, he will never be caught without a fight!"

"Sword of Divine Dream!" Qiu Feiye slashed at Tun Tianlang with a long knife, and the long knife cut on Tun Tianlang's neck, leaving an arm-long scar. Tun Tianlang suffered from pain, and killed Qiu Feiye with one mouth .

"Aww!" Tun Tianlang ate Qiu Feiye, suddenly felt sleepy, howled loudly into the sky, and ran back to his lair.

"Ah!" The void space where Zhao Zirui and the two of them existed was shaken by agitation!

"Ah!" Wen Xiaomei screamed in pain, and the wounds on her body burst open one after another.

"What's the matter?"

"There are things passing through this space outside, and the space outside will affect the spatial structure here!"

"That wolf is back!"

Tun Tianlang was more than ten meters long, returned to his lair, and walked slowly again, disturbing the space here of Zhao Zirui, in the empty space, Zhao Zirui and Wen Xiaomei were tortured to the point of bruising!

"The two of us are likely to die like this, let's get out!"

"Hold on for a while, there is still a glimmer of life, going out is sure to die, come slowly, let's hug each other, and use the phoenix dance nine-day skirt to heal together!"

The two slowly approached each other, only half a meter away, and they moved for nearly 10 minutes.

What's even more embarrassing is that the clothes of the two of them were torn apart by the spiritual power of space during the movement. Some rags fell down and were torn into fly ash by the spiritual power of space!

"Hold me!" Zhao Zirui cried out in pain, at this moment the two of them were already dripping with blood!

"Huh, huh, huh..." Wen Xiaomei hugged Zhao Zirui, already very weak.

"Just put on the Fengwu Jiutian skirt, puff!" Zhao Zirui spat out another mouthful of blood, the moment he took off the Fengwu Jiutian skirt was too big, it almost tore his arms apart!

"It's broken! I can't stand the Fengwu Jiutian skirt!" Zhao Zirui found that the moment the Fengwu Jiutian skirt was taken out, part of it was torn apart by the spiritual power of space!

"The use of the space ring here will cause great space fluctuations."

"I try to slow down."