"What's going on?" The team walked for a long time and still didn't come out. Qingchuan became anxious and shouted.
The front stopped, and a servant ran over: "Return to the Lord, we can't get out."
The man's head was covered in cold sweat.
I have been walking for more than half an hour, but I can't get out of the small formation.
It also made Qingchuan feel that something was abnormal.
The fog is still very thick.
This is an eyesore.
But it was not difficult for Qingchuan.
After all, he is the one who sets up the formation.
But it's clear that this is a living gate, but I can't get out.
Qingchuan got off the carriage and took people to check it out. It was delayed for more than half an hour, and Qingchuan became anxious.
He was afraid of bumping into Fengchi. Not to mention enjoying the beauty, his life would probably be decided here.
"No, someone has made a move." Qingchuan checked, and a look of fear flashed across his wrinkled face, "Who could have such a method!"
I became anxious all of a sudden.
In the carriage, Su Qianyue had already taken out a scalpel from the space and handed it to Zinnia with her hands behind her back.
Zinnia was carefully cutting the rope tied around Su Qianyue's wrist.
Because both of their hands were tied behind their backs, Zinnia did not dare to move too much for fear of hurting Su Qianyue's hands.
Of course, her mind had always been simple and she would not think too much. At this time, she was not surprised that the scalpel suddenly appeared in Su Qianyue's hand.
The carriage had been traveling for so long, and neither of them felt confident.
However, the conversation outside at this time made Su Qianyue's heart return to her stomach.
So, they are still in the formation.
In this way, they have a better chance of winning.
"Lord!" The servants looked at Qingchuan, not knowing what to do. They couldn't get out now, so they had to break the formation first.
Qingchuan rolled his mung bean eyes.
He was also a little scared.
"Where are the people from Tianji Pavilion?" Qingchuan glanced at the carriage where Su Qianyue and Zinnia were sitting, with an evil light shining in his eyes.
It is absolutely impossible to let the person go after he has already been taken.
Mainly, Su Qianyue's face is so beautiful.
He couldn't bear it.
The servant only hesitated for a moment: "Back to the Lord, except for the Death Gate, Tianji Pavilion has manpower deployed everywhere."
Yu Pei also worked hard.
These people simply cannot survive.
"Contact them." Qingchuan left in a hurry and had no intention of breaking the formation.
He is a master of formation, but at this time, he found that he met his opponent.
It is definitely not easy to use his formation and rearrange it.
At this time, the rope on Su Qianyue's hand had been cut. She took the scalpel and quickly cut off the rope on Zinnia.
"They took away the explosive beads on my body." Zinnia said very annoyed, and the sword was also taken away. At this time, the combat effectiveness was reduced a lot.
As he spoke, Zinnia cut off the other ropes on Su Qianyue's body and threw them away.
"It doesn't matter, I still have it with me." Su Qianyue put the explosive beads into the medical space, but only four of them were taken away by those people.
Fortunately, Feng Chong heard that she had a grudge with Yu Pei, so he intentionally mailed more.
Feng Chong knew Yu Pei's methods and ruthlessness.
Su Qianyue took out a handful of fried beads. There were hundreds of small particles.
Zinnia hesitated: "Miss, there are too many of them. We may not be able to escape unscathed."
Indeed, they were still on each other's carriage.
"It seems that there is something wrong with this formation, and they can't take care of us for the time being." Su Qianyue opened the corner of the car curtain and took a look outside.
At this time, Qingchuan was sitting on a stone, his face quite calm.
Didn't get angry.
However, it is obvious that he is not as arrogant as he was at the beginning.
He himself is a master of formation. Although this formation was not broken, it became another formation.
This was more of a slap in the face than breaking the formation.