The retaliation of Elder Oriental Elderly was still very strong. She dragged Feng Wu's hands strong and powerful, painting the Phoenix dance.
The worst thing, she took Fengwu to go wrong in Nanshan, walking around.
It will be the right route for a while, and the wrong route for a while.
After a while, walk on the right way, and deliberately offset it after a while.
After two hours of walking, she finally brought Feng Wu to a huge rock.
There are traces of the rock plane, and the rainwater is flushed like a mirror -like smoothness.
Feng Wu heard Elder Oriental spoke a series of strange language.
This language is weird, there is no regular, and it is still a lot, and it takes a minute for a minute ... Normal people really can't remember.
Even Feng Wu can't remember!
But……
The elder Elder Elderly did not expect that when she read the Guanyu, Fengwu opened the deities.
Divineria can be recorded, and the language will be recorded.
If Elder Oriental knows ... she will definitely shoot Feng Wu to death, right?
At this moment, Elder Oriental, after she finished speaking, she glanced at Feng Wu proudly, and her eyes were full of superiority.
In fact, she didn't even know why she was in a high position and was in charge of the huge military college, and she was older, but why did she care about the little girl of Feng Wu?
Maybe it's because this girl is too angry?
Just after the elder Elder Elder Elderly read the complex and difficult customs clearance, he clicked ——
It seems that a heavy door has been opened.
Feng Wu is not in a hurry.
Because she is actually recording with God's fossils.
The Elder Elder Elder Elder Fengwu pushed forward, and said coldly to the people in front of him: "The new inscriptionist, put her in the Empire Academy's team."
The person who opened the door was obviously a understanding person.
Elder Elder Elderly said that putting people at the Empire Academy's team, she smiled coldly: "Yes."
Elder Dongfang danced to Feng Dance: "Do it well in it, it will be difficult to think of it in the future."
After speaking, Elder Oriental turned around and left proudly.
The middle -aged woman in front of her voice was dragged into the door.
Kaitki- ——
Open the door closed again.
"How many levels of inscriptions?" The voice of a middle -aged woman was cold, and her attitude towards Feng Wu was not good.
Feng Wu: "Level 8?"
Slap!
The middle -aged woman waved her head with a wave of hands: "You are in the eighth level! In our magic department, the bragging person dies quickly, do you understand?!"
Whine
Feng Wu then thought that she came in as a primary inscriptionist. Her purpose was to grab the spy who stole her inscription propeller.
Feng Wu rubbed his head and didn't have a good breath: "Can the things on my eyes be taken down?"
The middle -aged woman noticed that she had forgotten this.
After entering the Magic Department, you don't need to blindly eyes.
The blindfold is mainly to prevent others from revealing the address here so that it has attracted unnecessary attacks.
"Yes." Middle -aged woman seemed to be a knife -mouth tofu heart, and she still respects the inscriptionist. She pulled off the black cloth on the eyes of the phoenix.
Feng Wu was finally able to see the light again.
Feng Wu rubbed his eyes, his eyes finally adapted to the orange light, and then looked around.
Here is a martyrdom that can only be passed in parallel.
There seems to be no end in the distance.
On the walls on both sides, there is a small hole every few meters, wall lamps hanging on the small holes, and on the wall lamp