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"This time the black magician is not a climate, not afraid, just a few small fights." He touched his beard. "Also, this prison is left to them, and it is reported that you have been tied for a hundred years." ""

Ansair did not answer.

The old man smiled and shook his head. "I really want to be Ansier. I can actually spend a hundred years in the prison. When ordinary people are nailed for a day, they will be wiped out."

"It's all gone." The boy whispered, his look did not change, but the girl in her arms was in a hug, and her white cheeks licked in her ear.

A hundred years ago, he refining the black magic curse with all his magic, but he was smashed into the prison. This place relied on absorbing his magic and maintaining a hundred years of operation, and now it is time to let it spit out a little reward.

Although there is no such thing as wearing a soul nail and binding a soul lock, the effect of the magic prison is to be discounted, but for the average person, it is enough to be tortured here.

The old man smiled and nodded at them, then looked at the intimate two people in front of him and realized that he seemed to be a light bulb.

He shook his head helplessly, and said to Yu Chu: "Shantou, don't stay here for too long, the interlocking soul lock is melting, and the prison space is very unstable."

Yu Chu smiled and nodded.

After the old man left, the young boy behind the ice and silver was coveted, biting her earlobe gently, whispering: "I will send you out."

Yu Chu nodded. "Is the old predecessor saying that when did you show up?"

When it was black for a moment, when it was lit again, it was the corridor of the school. The person behind him still quietly wrapped around her waist. "Now my state is unstable. Those black magicians will have some movements, waiting for them to show up."

Yu Chu nodded.

In the name of Ansier, if he now shows his identity, the black magicians dare to come.

These black magicians are just some of the unsuccessful parties. It is conceivable that if Ansair appeared, they might not have the courage to confront.

A mythical figure a hundred years ago.

A rush of footsteps came from the other end of the corridor. Yu Chu glanced sideways, but his face was turned back by a slender hand. The elf boy leaned over and his lips touched her lips and bite. One bite.

The feeling of numbness spread, and Yu Chu touched his lips, and the figure of the boy in front of him disappeared.

The footsteps over there were getting closer and closer, and then a man stumbled and ran over. Yulia looked pale and saw her rushing over: "Save me!"

Yu Chu looked at the corridor behind her.

Ansair will not send himself into the magic magic illusion, so the corridor in front of him is real.

The scream of Yulia will definitely lead the teachers.

When Yu Chu thought of it, he immediately opened Yulia and touched the medal in his pocket.

Sure enough, Yulia had just been pushed away. Before she could scream again, a teacher rushed over and screamed at the two girls. "You don't know if you are not allowed to come out at night? Come with me."

Seeing the teacher at the moment, Yulia finally got a sigh of relief and she was softened.

After two seconds, she reacted to the teacher's meaning and subconsciously said: "No, after the ink came out, I knocked on my door and lied to me..."

Yu Chu turned a blind eye.

The teacher looked at Yulia and said, "Now, I will go back immediately. What is the situation, tomorrow's school will be reviewed."