The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent Chapter 279 Do you want to do it again?

Yun Nian was not unfamiliar with such a scene. When she first came to the cave, she had seen the deep pool of corrosion, but the scope of the corrosion was not very large at that time.

"Watch your step."

The close whisper softened Wei Qingjue's eyes. He did not answer, but gently patted the girl's calf, indicating that he already knew.

Invisibly, the distance between them became closer when they were awake, but no one pointed it out. Yun Nian knew it well and indulged him in getting closer.

"Gudu... gudu..."

The bubbles suddenly exploded when they emerged from the ground, making a sound like water boiling in a hot pot.

This sound, along with the monster's heartbeat, became louder and louder. Yun Nian and the others felt like they were in a frying pan.

A turbid mist that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye began to linger. If you sniffed it with your nose, you could smell a pungent odor.

It's hard not to wonder what disgusting things were buried in this deep pool to produce such an unbearable rotten smell.

The vines suddenly seemed to be connected to the heart, crowded together, and their thick bodies blocked the original exit tightly.

"Oops, this is bad, it looks like we are trapped."

An undisguised voice rang out in the cave, with an exaggerated tone and rising voice. Although it was clearly expressing worry, Yun Nian had a relaxed smile on his face.

Similarly, Wei Qingjue gently held her hand and let her lean on his shoulder. He shook the dirty liquid on the sword with his right hand, and then responded.

"It's not that easy to keep us here."

There were rustling sounds coming from all directions, as if some small animals were gathering together densely, but there was no strange movement under the feet. Instead, something like a sharp cone suddenly fell from the top and smashed down fiercely.

"Actually, I haven't tried playing like this yet, so I'm a little worried."

The girl tangled her hair with her fingers, with a smile on her face. She kicked her legs and gently kicked away a not-so-long pillar.

Wei Qingjue started moving again. He had enough time to recover. His strength was recovering at a very fast speed.

"Then do I have the honor to listen to your performance here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Qingjue flew out with a stomp of his foot, brushing past the falling prism. Yun Nian, who was held in his arms, kicked the prism with her toes and went up to the exposed stone.

"Ding~"

The two hard objects collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and then the prism shattered, falling to the ground in pieces and being swallowed by bubbles.

“Ding~Ding~Ding…”

The crisp sounds of continuous collisions rang out, and the angles of Yun Nian's kicks were also changing. She listened carefully to the changing "ding" sounds, and after a moment of confusion, she grasped the pattern.

The sound of "ding" of different scales rang out, like the sound of tapping chimes, and under Yun Nian's movements, it turned into a smooth melody, and together it became a song with Sanskrit sounds.

"Gudu~"

The bubbling sound became more intense, as if to suppress the clear music.

But Yun Nian was playing, and Wei Qingjue's sword was merciless. The vines that suddenly became slow were cut off by the sword before they could whip the two of them.

The broken part rolled in the mud for a few times like a loach and soon lost its life.

……

Bai Ju and Qian Hui still didn't know how to get out. Their internal energy seemed to be suppressed, and their bodies became limp and they couldn't muster any strength.

The two people with grim expressions looked at the couple in the middle who were still laughing and didn't know what to say.

"Aren't you worried at all? You are not His Highness's sister..."

"Hundred gatherings!"

Qian Hui immediately interrupted him and gave him a warning look, but Fuqiu still heard the voice. She blinked her green eyes slightly but said nothing.

Perhaps others would not understand the weak family ties among the Keluo people. Even though she and Alfalfa were siblings from the same mother, they only had a little temporary warmth in this cannibalistic country.

Moreover, Clover had been separated from her for such a long time, so long that it seemed as if they had become strangers.

She poured all her unspeakable emotions onto the girl instead of Wei Qingjue, as if only this awkward way could express her subtle apology.

It was guilt, her apology to the weak child who had been tortured. She could do nothing, or she was too scared, afraid that if she stopped it, she would be the one being tortured.

Alfalfa knew, but he didn't seem to care.

Fuqiu couldn't tell whether it was because he didn't care what others thought, or if he had forgiven himself.

But it doesn't matter. As long as she is true to her heart, she can do what she wants.

The blue light shone on the vines. Compared to Wei Qingjue's thrilling movements, Song Yanga's movements were much more casual.

He is another type of monster, immortal and with an indestructible soul. He should have wandered alone outside the world, but he encountered an unexpected change in his life.

Feeling that the strength in his body seemed to be weakening, Song Yanga couldn't help but chuckle.

His pair of cold and deep eyes only showed human emotions when he looked at Fuqiu.

"Let's hurry up and get out of here faster. I have an overwhelming dislike for this place."

The dry vines were ignited in an instant, the pungent smell floated to everyone's nose, and the slippery bottom of the pit became dry.

Qian Hui looked at the scene in front of him coldly, always keeping alert to the silver-haired man. He did not forget who created those annoying mummies.

"Time!"

Sounds like clothes being torn came from all directions, and the entire pit began to shake. Suddenly, several pairs of waving hands emerged from the vines under his feet, scaring Bai Ju so much that he jumped up.

"what!"

He was so scared that he swung his sword wildly, trying to cut off the things that suddenly appeared, but the hand grabbed his ankle directly.

"Wait! Ah!"

The vines curled up into a small piece, revealing the scene at the bottom of the pit. It turned out that the pit was much deeper than they had imagined, and it was only separated in the middle by vines.

Zuo Mingyuan threw the screaming Bai Ju aside in annoyance and looked at Qian Hui who jumped down neatly and the two elegant people.

"Why are you guys up there?"

"Hmm? Us? I don't know."

Song Yanga smiled and shook his head, and it seemed that he couldn't ask anything.

Xiyu stood in the corner protecting Linzhu. It could be seen that before Song Yanga and the others came down, there was a fight here, and the scattered vines were proof of that.

"Damn it, there are too many of these things. I can't kill them all. They are like living things."

Zuo Mingyuan could only complain like this because he didn't see the person he wanted to see. In the darker place, there were the bodies of several soldiers. They had no time to dodge and were pierced through the throat by vines. Then they were dragged over.

The speed was so fast that Zuo Mingyuan and Xiyu had no time to stop it.

After the vines finally seemed to be getting a little quieter, they heard a strange sound coming from the top. They reached up and unexpectedly caught a person.

"Is everyone here?"

Qian Hui calmly raised the key question, but Zuo Mingyuan just shook his head.

"No, Sisi... and His Highness are missing. I didn't see Brother Yun either."

Yun Shuo, who was being watched by several people, was now isolated in a cage made of vines. He did not have the superb martial arts skills of the others. After being imprisoned, he could only sit cross-legged on the spot and think about how to escape.

When the black fog swept in, he originally wanted to rush to his sister's side, but Wei Qingjue protected her faster than he did. Yun Shuo was just a step late, and saw Sisi disappear in front of his eyes.

He always seems to be a step late, whether now or in the past.

Yun Shuo showed a bitter smile on his face, as if he didn't notice the weak candlelight approaching from behind.

A disgusting, sickening aura was approaching. Perhaps the person who came here didn't even realize that he was no longer a normal human body.

"Do you want to do it again?"

The dark shadow behind him spoke in a bewitching tone.