When I first started to act, although it felt difficult, it was actually okay.Frank saw the alluring light in front of his eyes, and felt that he would arrive soon.But as the saying goes, "Looking at the mountains and running to death", it didn't take long for him to feel that he was powerless.

Frank, who has lost his fighting spirit, is just a little stronger than ordinary people. If he wants to go deep in this muddy and weak state, not to mention that the squeezing force is the mud that is heavily exerted on him. The pressure is enough for him to drink a pot.Crawling and stopping, panting for a while, he managed to see clearly what was calling him below.

There are actually twelve beads below, they are about the size of a fist, placed on the ceiling of a room in the shape of a magic circle, emitting a faint light.And those twelve beads seem to dislike the black mud very much, and emit a light to repel the mud outside. There is probably a one-foot-square space from the bluestone slab to the black mud, which is clean. Frank was overjoyed when he saw this, since he could get out of this space, maybe he could recover his fighting spirit slowly after getting into that clean place.So he pumped his breath hard and crawled down again.

Even though it was very hard to get up, Frank saw that he had a head and the target was right in front of him. He seemed to have endless strength. Lying down, Frank let out a slow breath, finally feeling a little more relaxed.He looked up and saw the people who could only see a few lights in the dark depths, and he was also thinking about how to save them.

All in all, the most important thing now is to quickly restore your strength!But it was only when Frank started to use his grudge that he realized his innocence. There is still a natural suppression effect on grudge here. Even if his strength has recovered now, there is no way for him to use any moves at all!

"Damn it, is it possible that I can only die here in such a humiliating way?" Frank felt unwilling, he could not accept such an ending.It would not be Frank if he gave up immediately, he carefully observed the surrounding environment.

It looked like the depths of a lake, surrounded by black silt.He could neither see the top nor the bottom, and the surroundings were all black holes. He was lying down to the ceiling of a small room hanging in the mud, with twelve small beads inlaid on it. Frank knocked on the inside tentatively. is empty.

Frank decided in his heart that no matter what, he should get into this small room first and then talk.So he began to grope for the board he was lying on.This board is not big, only about three square meters, it is a whole huge blue brick, except for the 12 inlaid beads, there is a hole left on it, as if to put something else on it.Frank fumbled around the edges and corners of the big blue brick for a while, only to find in frustration that there was no gap at all, and the seams seemed to be a whole. How could it be opened?So he set his sights on the hole where he could put things.

What can I put here?Frank frowned, thinking carefully, looking very conflicted.Even if he knows what to put in, he doesn't have the strength at all now, and he doesn't have the fighting spirit to let him open his interspatial bag, let alone put things.If he had nothing to eat, he might starve to death.

The ninth-rank Juggernaut was actually starved to death with a space bag in his chest, and if it got out, it would become the biggest joke of the year.

Thinking indiscriminately, Frank's subordinates buckled a bead unconsciously, and after only a few buckles, they found that the beads didn't seem to be stuck in their place, and a bead could be pulled out with a light pull. move.

Frank gritted his teeth and buckled tentatively, and he successfully pulled out a bead.He thought for a while and put the bead in the position that was vacant from the beginning, and sure enough, it fit perfectly, but there was no change. Could it be that the order was wrong?Frank fiddled with it for a while, sweat beading on his brow.He didn't know if he was doing useless work, but this was the only hope now!Just thinking about it like this, I heard a muffled sound coming from below me, and the big green brick was rumbled open as expected.

Frank was overwhelmed with surprise and jumped off in a hurry.He only listened to it when he jumped down, and there were a few jingling sounds around him, and those beads fell in with him, suspended in his midair, and surrounded himself in the middle like stars.

Turning around for a while, he suddenly fell to his feet.Frank was startled, and quickly jumped away, only to find that the twelve beads had all fallen into the middle of a magic circle, perfectly making the cornerstone of the magic circle.

"What's going on here?" Frank looked curious and couldn't help being surprised.It's no wonder, no matter what, he is still a young man under 30 years old.

At this time, a gentle voice like a spring breeze sounded, "Did I scare you? I'm really sorry, we didn't mean it."

"Who? Come out!" Frank was shocked to the extreme.Although my strength is sealed, but my mental power is still there, and now I don't even notice that someone is talking beside me, so isn't this person's strength much higher than myself?

Frank's vigilant eyes made everyone laugh, and there were a few sparse laughter from different people around him, and twelve figures of different heights appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" Frank was full of curiosity. He didn't expect that there were people in this kind of place, or so many people.

After seeing their faces clearly, Frank gasped, almost choking on his own saliva.

A fairy might be able to bear it, after all, Twilight is not an ordinary face, none of them looks better than Twilight.The biggest advantage of being on an adventure with Twilight for so long is that she has become very resistant to Pretty Frank since then.But twelve came out in one breath!Dong Yong saw the Seven Fairies dancing for the first time. This is probably the reflection of Frank’s heart—although none of these people is as gorgeous and beautiful as Twilight, but the appearance of twelve of them together is so glamorous that people can’t take their eyes off. , As the saying goes, a single flower is not spring, and a hundred flowers bloom together to make the garden full of spring. These twelve elves really mean that the garden is full of flowers.

"Who are we? I didn't expect that there are still children who don't know us. We are the twelve sages of the elves—why, is there no story about us now?" A taller person who looked like a big sister With a gentle smile, she said that there was a small peach petal in the middle of her forehead, which looked very gentle, but from what she said, it was clear that this person must be soft and strong, very organized .

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