The level exceeds the three masters present.

At the critical moment, Elder Gao Feng grabbed a torn quilt and yelled: Come quickly to the quilt!

Only then will the people be saved.

Earth monster profession, master-level regular props-quilt for the timid!

The quilt can withstand all attacks in the world, even if it is a demigod, it cannot be destroyed by violence.

This regular item has three costs:

One is poverty. The owner of the prop has no relationship with money since then, and any wealth given by anyone in any form will eventually leave him.

The second is the length of time. After unfolding the quilt each time, the specified time must be reached before the quilt can be opened.

The duration is four hours.

If you haven't left the quilt for more than four hours, you will be sealed in the quilt forever until you die.

During this period, the person hiding in the quilt cannot perform any operations.

The third is timidity. Once you accept the shelter of the quilt, you will inevitably be timid.

Elder Hongying turned his head sideways, staring at Mr. Qian's perfectly sculpted side face, and said:

"You can't get out even if you're dead, so it's at least elegant to die when you're sealed in the quilt? We've been hiding in the quilt for three and a half hours."

Elder Gao Feng sighed: "If you want to die gracefully, you don't choose to become a doll. Look at those dolls, how elegant they are."

Fu Qingyang said lightly:

"No, it's more elegant to die in the quilt. The three protectors of Dark Night Rose are waiting for us to make a choice. If we choose to become dolls, we are the deer heads hanging on the wall and the ivory on the shelf. It�s disrespectful to lose a collectible.�

The saints were very anxious, anxious and afraid, thinking what time it was, and the elders were still free to chat.

Their lives have ushered in the countdown.

In terms of facing life and death, the mental quality of the saint and the master is too different.

When the ghost city revived, the saints did not panic at all, confident that the marshal would come to save people, and their mentality was as stable as an old dog.

When clearing the haunted house along the street, the saints did not panic at all, confident that the marshal would come to save people sooner or later.

But when they hid in the quilt for three and a half hours, they panicked.

There is no time.

They had only half an hour to live, and at this time, the marshal seemed to be still on his way on horseback.

"I, I, I shouldn't agree to Yuanshi Tianzun." The little fat man tremblingly said: "Master Chunyang has nothing to do with me. I deliver food well, and my performance is the first. I shouldn't get involved."

Yin Ji tilted her head, and looked at the little fat man through many heads, "It's not Yuanshi Tianzun who let you get involved, but the elders of your southern faction, and they seem to have escaped in advance."

How could it be possible for two experienced master-level illusionists to die at the same time? Most likely, they detected the existence of the ghost town in advance and ran away early.

Although he failed to kill Master Chunyang, but he was able to kill the three official masters, it was not a loss at all.

As for the good ministers who choose their masters and kill them, the little saints just abandon them. JrNovels.com