"It's going to explode!"

Watching the night, who subconsciously retreated, suddenly saw the figure of the storyteller disappearing into this space, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Time seems to have stood still.

At this moment, Vigil had mixed feelings.

Reason told him that his stomach would never be able to digest this second, intensified version of the energy spot.

He must retreat.

Otherwise, it is very likely that that boy Xu Xiaoshou would have seriously injured him in the White Cave.

But the same.

I want to retreat, Bai Cao, what should I do?

This is a very real problem.

Vigil is not a storyteller.

He couldn't just laugh at the coming explosion and then turn around and ignore it.

Hongyi's duty is to protect the White Cave, the space where the ghost beasts were born, so that more information can be excavated here in the future.

Moreover, I really want to retreat now.

Not to mention the explosion of the White Cave, the companions of Lijian Grassland...

what to do?

"Is it possible that I'm going to turn into a psychopath who came all the way here to swallow an energy point?" Vigil was about to be pissed to death.

He felt that Xu Xiaoshou was his nemesis.

Every time that kid takes action, he will hit his own weakness.

Choose justice or escape...

"brush!"

Thoughts can't last too long.

After truly seeing the pros and cons of the White Cave, Vigil had no choice but to live alone.

Some people and some things are destined from birth.

Wearing such a red robe means that you are destined to stay vigil. There is no way you would choose to run away at this moment!

"Damn Xu Xiaoshou, don't let me catch you——"

As his heart roared, at the moment when the sky was completely shattered, Vigil turned around and faced it.

A mouth.

"Ah concave."

Swallow it in a big gulp!

"boom!!!"

The scene was on the verge of breaking out, and Shouye's swallowing movements were a little slower after all.

Just the energy that leaked out caused the area of ​​dozens of miles around to be wiped out in an instant.

What space, what earth...

There is no way it can withstand the power of such an explosion!

At the moment when ice and fire intertwined, the music of destruction played, the gray air flow broke through the dam, and the entire white cave space began to tremble violently.

…

"Buzz!"

At Lijian Grassland, which was far away from each other, almost at the same time, everyone turned their heads and looked in the same direction.

"what's the situation?"

Xin's pupils shrank, the force of this explosion was simply more violent than any explosion he had seen in the White Cave in the past.

Even, as far as single-point blasting is concerned.

The movement this time was almost comparable to the time when the ancient book space was blown up.

"Did you get into a fight with Vigil?"

Turning to look at the storyteller, Xin couldn't help but ask.

"Scared the baby to death, scared the baby to death..."

The storyteller entrenched in the sky couldn't help but beat his little heart, with a lingering fear on his face.

"This Wen Ming is too random!"

He also stared at the direction of the explosion from a distance, with a very complicated look in his eyes.

While there is fear, there is also admiration and deep love.

"It's so strong. You can do this at such a young age. If you can train it..."

"Wen Ming?"

The party in red couldn't pay attention to the storyteller's soliloquy.

This title is very familiar to them.

Wen Ming, isn't he the disciple that the second-in-command of the Holy Slave said?

Isn’t it the person who is suspected of being Xu Xiaoshou?

Was he responsible for this explosion?

"impossible!"

Xin was immediately stunned.

This movement, at first glance, is the fight between Zhan Dao and Zhan Dao, which is the level that can only be triggered by the confrontation between Vigilante and Storyteller.

How could a junior do it?

"Nothing is impossible."

Hei Ming said solemnly: "It's come to this point, can't you still see clearly?"

"The so-called second son of the Holy Slave may not exist at all."

"If there were Storyteller, Sleeveless, and Vigil over there, it would be impossible for them to break out such a battle..."

Hei Ming couldn't speak any more.

He is not stupid.

As the former commander in red, at this time, he could already think of something.

If the Holy Slave really had two people in that place, even if they were keeping vigil, they wouldn't be able to stir up any trouble.

The only explanation can only be that there are three pillars in the blasting place, and there is no such thing as two accomplices.

But who can be left in the white cave at this moment?

Apart from these people in Lijian Grassland, the only remaining incarnations of the storyteller, the Holy Slave Laoer, and Vigilance went to other places.

According to the above speculation, it is impossible for the second Saint Slave to be at the place of explosion.

Plus the storyteller's murmur.

"Wen Ming..."

Heiming closed his eyes heavily.

Got fooled!

The so-called second son of the Holy Slave is very likely to be fake. He is the Wen Ming.

It is also very possible that he is that Xu Xiaoshou!

"Lan Ling."

Hei Ming turned to look at Lan Ling with doubts in his eyes.

If this is the truth.

Then, only the last mystery remains unsolved.

——These questions that should have been deduced in the White Cave, why didn't everyone realize it until now?

"Lan Ling, that Yu Zhiwen..."

"Zhiwen is fine."

Lan Ling was also in a daze, and was blown apart by the explosion.

But she still shook her head and interrupted Hei Ming's question.
To be continued...