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Chapter 1370: (Extra) Nangongxuan's confusion and love 241

Lingwu walked to the entrance of the cave, squinted her eyes slightly and visually inspected the dark-looking entrance. Then she tapped her toes hard, jumped up in the air, turned over, and jumped directly into the hole with her head and hands.

The cave wall is slippery

This round hole, which is about the same size as a human body, is made of fine iron, and the surface is coated with a layer of grease.

After entering the cave entrance without any strength, the body was attracted by gravity and slid down quickly.

After the toes that finally entered the hole slid down a foot, Lingwu felt her eyes suddenly brighten. At the same time, a sharp blade also drew a cold light and came towards her.

The people hiding below had already known their preparations from the eye holes on the side before Ling Wu came in, and had been waiting there for a long time.

While waving the scimitar in his hand, a smile appeared in the man's eyes

In his heart, he had no doubt that his strike would fail.

This narrow hole was specially set up to prevent experts from entering. As long as he holds a knife here, anyone who gets in, even if he is a peerless expert, will only be killed.

Cut off the feet first!

Behead your head first!

Looking at the scimitar approaching her with the sound of wind, Ling Wu suddenly raised the corner of her mouth. Her body, which had been sliding down due to the attraction of the center of the earth, suddenly disappeared into the hole she had just slipped out of.

Her people returned to the cave when the scimitar was still three inches away from her body.

The man holding the knife, ready to hit with one strike, watched helplessly as his prey disappeared.

There is also a feeling of emptiness and powerlessness in my hands.

Such a feeling made him feel a sense of panic. How could a person who was falling downwards and had no place to focus on disappear?

The scimitar that was slashing forward in his hand still had its own inertia, passing through the hole and slashing hard on the wall next to it.

While the scimitar and the fine iron wall made the sound of gold and iron intersecting, a hand stretched out easily from the hole.

The golden hairpin in his hand stabbed the man between his eyebrows leisurely before he could take back the scimitar.

Immediately afterwards, Lingwu's head came out of the hole, and it just stayed there, smiling mockingly at the big-eyed man with an unbelievable expression: "Ambush and sniper, I am the ancestor."


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