1788. Chapter 1788 The shattered magic soldier [1]
If it weren't for the purpose of getting these people to go in willingly, he wouldn't have to waste his time.
But he was very sure that these magic soldiers would definitely agree.
This kind of attraction is not small! Especially if you don’t agree, you will die!
Three quarters of an hour later, Zuo Ying asked: "How do you think about it?"
"We agree!" What can those magic soldiers do? In fact, even without the three thousand years of magic power, they can only agree, but they will not be loyal to do things.
"Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes!" Zuo Ying waved his hand, and the formation controlling the magic soldiers disappeared instantly.
Zuo Ying pointed to the white mist and said: "You go in one by one. After entering, whatever you see and what happens, try your best to teleport it out. If you really can't teleport it, just shout!"
After that, Zuo Ying pointed at one of the magic soldiers at random: "You are the first one to go in!"
After that, he handed a few talisman papers to him: "This is a teleportation talisman. It can pass through any spiritual barrier formation!"
"Yes." The demon soldier gritted his teeth and walked out of the queue. The first demon soldier may be the first to be unlucky, or he may be the luckiest one. Of course, the premise is that he can complete the mission as soon as he enters.
After taking the talisman, he glanced at it. After Zuo Ying passed the formula to him, he walked away into the white mist.
As soon as he arrived in front of Bai Wu, he felt his whole body trembling uncontrollably and was very scared, but he gritted his teeth and rushed in regardless.
I only ran a few steps when my feet suddenly missed the ground and I fell straight down.
"Ah..." A frightened scream sounded. The demon soldiers didn't know what happened, but the scream of the demon soldier was so tragic that their expressions changed drastically.
He lowered his head, feeling uneasy.
Zuo Ying turned his head and looked at his master, asking him if he wanted to send another person in.
Hua Di glanced at the secret realm of the demon world coldly and said coldly: "No hurry!"
"Yes!" Zuo Ying nodded.
At this time, the demon soldier who also fell into the secret realm of the void fell directly from a height of ten thousand feet and landed on a soft white cloud.
He had a look of astonishment on his face, looking at the fairyland-like whiteness in front of him. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he only murmured: "Where is this? Am I dead?"
At this moment, the childish voice of the little angel suddenly sounded, and the little man jumped up and stood next to the magic soldier: "You are not dead, but you are about to die!"
The little little angel really couldn't attract people's attention. The demon soldier had not fully recovered and did not realize that the little angel was beside him. He just looked around with a look of fear, but
It was completely white all around and you couldn't see anything at all!
"No need to look for it, I'm right at your feet, Master!" The little angel's cute childish voice sounded like a mature adult.
The demon soldier was so frightened that he lost his mind completely. He looked around and finally miraculously discovered the existence of the little angel.
"You are... what are you? Ahhhhh... so scary... where is this place?" The demon soldier screamed in fright. He had already endured great psychological pressure before he came in, and in addition,
He just slipped and fell, and his whole soul was shaken. At this time, he obviously didn't come back to his senses. He was frightened by the mysterious surroundings and the little doll-like angel in front of him, and he was violently messed up in the typhoon.
