If you die, don't you have to implicate Shengshi ink?

In fact, at that time, she had this idea and asked Sheng Yuanhan to shoot.

Even if Wen churan's attitude is tough, Sheng Shimo doesn't intend to give up.

"If it goes on like this, both of us will die. Go out first and then find someone to save me, okay?"

"Stop lying to me!" Wen churan was so anxious that his eyes were red. "Who can I go out to help? Who can save it? No one... "

There are so many complicated mechanisms here that it's too late for others to escape. How can you save others!

She was afraid that if she went out, she would never see him again. What should she do?

How could she leave him here alone!

When Mo saw Wen churan with tears in his eyes, he immediately panicked and held her face. "Well, I don't dare you to go. Don't cry... Let's find a way together."

Sheng Mo was sobbing.

"There's always a way... We can get out alive, and we have to get out alive and remarry..."

"Yes." Sheng Shimo smiled and touched her head. "We're going out to remarry..."

At this time, a roar suddenly sounded in Nuo Da's stone room, breaking the lingering relationship between the two people.

When the ink was in full bloom, it immediately reacted, protected Wen churan in his arms, and then began to look for the source of the roar.

I saw a wisp of white smoke drilling out of the stone bed not far away, hovering in the air, and gradually converging into a crystal clear beast.

The beast is about one-third the size of this stone chamber. It is strong and ferocious. It is not only covered with scales, but also has three horns on its head. It is even sharp enough to pierce other people's bodies in an instant.

Strange shape, not like creatures that will appear on earth.

It's like the ancient divine beast described in the book of mountains and seas.

Knock! Wen churan's mind went blank for a moment.

What the hell is this place? It's so mysterious!

Sheng Shimo holds Wen churan and looks up at the huge beast in front of him. He doesn't dare to act rashly.

At this time, the beast roared at them again, like a roaring storm, and the whole stone chamber was turbulent.

When the ink was in full bloom, it kept its hind legs with warm primary dyeing, and its ears were buzzing.

The beast blinked its eyes like a giant wheel, flashing bloody murderous gas. Its four claws grasped the ground, suddenly jumped, and rushed towards the prosperous ink and Wen churan, with a strong wind.

Sheng Shimo kept dodging with Wen churan in his arms.

Although the beast is huge, it is very sensitive even if it runs wildly in this narrow stone chamber.

It raised its claw and stepped on it, and even the ground seemed to sink.

Wen churan looked back in Sheng Shimo's arms and watched the beast's huge claws grasp at her like the sky fell and hit her.

In an instant, it was dark.

But fortunately, Mo made a sharp turn and took her to avoid the past in time.

In front of this beast, ordinary people are just a mole ant that can be easily crushed to death. However, it is precisely because of this that ink can barely avoid its attack at its peak.

In a hurry, Wen churan held up the scroll he had been holding in his hand and threw it hard at it, trying to distract it.

Sure enough, it bit the picture scroll, but did not destroy it cruelly. Instead, it raised its claws, grabbed the picture scroll in its mouth, and then carefully put it on the stone bed.

The original ferocious eyes suddenly became as soft and cute as a dog.