Chapter: 997
Red Dance Shoes jumped into the tomb, came to the side, lifted his left foot and kicked him.
?Would you like to dance with me.?
If the owner does not pay the price within a short period of time, the red shoes' favor with the owner will decrease, and the owner will be chased and killed.
Kicking him meant that Red Dancing Shoes didn't love him anymore.
"Willing willing."
Zhang Yuanqing got up helplessly, endured the severe pain in the soles of his feet, and finished a dance with the red shoes.
He felt that his foot injury was getting worse.
Zhang Yuanqing put away the red dancing shoes, slumped on the ground, trying not to move his injured right foot.
The reason why he was able to finish the tap dance with a comminuted fracture of the bones of the soles of the feet is due to the back soil boots.
��Honest people have good stamina!
Sometimes, the price of props is not a kind of ability, just like just now, the reason why he was able to overcome the fear in his heart and the coercion of high-ranking people was all thanks to the two fire master props, the Thug Gauntlet and the Explosive Pistol.
This is the basis for Zhang Yuanqing's subsequent series of operations.
Although reckless and mindless operations were made because of this, overall it paid off.
Suddenly, an unimaginably powerful coercion came from above.
Zhang Yuanqing shuddered, curled up instinctively, and raised his head nervously to observe.
The princess came after him.
He watched in fear for a long time, until the coercion hovered above for a long time, and then receded.
"Going away?" Zhang Yuanqing let out a long breath, and then covered his chest, feeling distressed for a while:
"Unfortunately, a ghost corpse was lost."
Using the property of "assuming cause and effect" of perfect human skin to make the Yin Corpse his own scapegoat, this method was thought of by Zhang Yuanqing in a flash of inspiration during the crisis just now.
Fu Qingyang is right, the more dangerous the moment, the more potential he can explode.
Although the perfect human skin is cursed, although it is very bad, but from a certain point of view, it is an out-and-out artifact.
"I hope the princess won't take away the props, otherwise this dungeon is really a blood loss."
Zhang Yuanqing stood up, turned his gaze to the aisle door, and to the main tomb.
In the previous illusion, the coffin and the box could not be opened. He wanted to see if these things could be opened in reality.
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes fell on the top of the corridor door. On the three-fold curved wall, there was a yellow paper talisman with twisted incantations drawn in cinnabar.
This is not in the fantasy world.
"Huh"
Zhang Yuanqing stared at the yellow paper talisman for a while, and finally decided not to move it.
Can't be reckless, he has put away his pistol and gloves, thinking silently. JrNovels.com
?Would you like to dance with me.?
If the owner does not pay the price within a short period of time, the red shoes' favor with the owner will decrease, and the owner will be chased and killed.
Kicking him meant that Red Dancing Shoes didn't love him anymore.
"Willing willing."
Zhang Yuanqing got up helplessly, endured the severe pain in the soles of his feet, and finished a dance with the red shoes.
He felt that his foot injury was getting worse.
Zhang Yuanqing put away the red dancing shoes, slumped on the ground, trying not to move his injured right foot.
The reason why he was able to finish the tap dance with a comminuted fracture of the bones of the soles of the feet is due to the back soil boots.
��Honest people have good stamina!
Sometimes, the price of props is not a kind of ability, just like just now, the reason why he was able to overcome the fear in his heart and the coercion of high-ranking people was all thanks to the two fire master props, the Thug Gauntlet and the Explosive Pistol.
This is the basis for Zhang Yuanqing's subsequent series of operations.
Although reckless and mindless operations were made because of this, overall it paid off.
Suddenly, an unimaginably powerful coercion came from above.
Zhang Yuanqing shuddered, curled up instinctively, and raised his head nervously to observe.
The princess came after him.
He watched in fear for a long time, until the coercion hovered above for a long time, and then receded.
"Going away?" Zhang Yuanqing let out a long breath, and then covered his chest, feeling distressed for a while:
"Unfortunately, a ghost corpse was lost."
Using the property of "assuming cause and effect" of perfect human skin to make the Yin Corpse his own scapegoat, this method was thought of by Zhang Yuanqing in a flash of inspiration during the crisis just now.
Fu Qingyang is right, the more dangerous the moment, the more potential he can explode.
Although the perfect human skin is cursed, although it is very bad, but from a certain point of view, it is an out-and-out artifact.
"I hope the princess won't take away the props, otherwise this dungeon is really a blood loss."
Zhang Yuanqing stood up, turned his gaze to the aisle door, and to the main tomb.
In the previous illusion, the coffin and the box could not be opened. He wanted to see if these things could be opened in reality.
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes fell on the top of the corridor door. On the three-fold curved wall, there was a yellow paper talisman with twisted incantations drawn in cinnabar.
This is not in the fantasy world.
"Huh"
Zhang Yuanqing stared at the yellow paper talisman for a while, and finally decided not to move it.
Can't be reckless, he has put away his pistol and gloves, thinking silently. JrNovels.com
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