"Ah! OK, OK!" The beautiful girl "Zhang Heng" was shocked and agreed immediately, then was startled by her voice. She couldn't help but reach out to cover her mouth, then lowered her head and looked at her body.

She was frightened by her tall bust that was not inferior to Yingkong. She was about to reach out to touch her, but Ming Yanwei pressed her down and sneered: "Can't you resist this? It seems that you still retain that disgusting male instinct."

Zhang Heng looked frightened, Ming Yanwei raised her hand and pulled her up, and then...

The original pants fell down with the fat guy...

Zhang Heng, Ming Yanwei: "..."

Everyone: "…"

"Ahem!" Zhan Lan coughed twice, and Zhang Heng suddenly realized. When he was panicked and wanted to pull up his pants, Ming Yanwei stopped her: "No, your original T-shirt is long enough, just wear it as a skirt."

Zhan Lan smiled and said, "It's pretty good. Thinking about this beautiful girl I made by myself, I feel very accomplished."

Zheng Zha covered her nose: "Damn it, I'm going to have a nosebleed, cough cough, don't let Luo Li know..."

Xiao Honglu Xingxing Eyes: "Sister Lan's technique was so powerful just now, it was really 666666..."

Chu Xuan had no expression on his face: "Start..."

Zhang Heng was at a loss.

So the people who were watching the mode just now approached with their faces and stared at the freshman beauty for a long time, regardless of Zhang Heng's face was red now, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

Zhang Heng's original baby face was well inherited. Now she is about sixty or seventy-sevenths apart, but her face is softer and sharper. Her breasts are even more modified under the evil tastes of Ming Yanwei and Zhan Lan to be comparable to Yingkong. Even if her T-shirt is so loose now, the two little cherries were pushed out from under the thin fabric.

The T-shirt was stretched out by her chest, and the cold-proof coat she had not taken off, directly covering her waist and hip curves. It was not until the middle of her thigh that a pair of white legs with slightly curved shapes were exposed, without any ladylike style, and she stood with her legs spread apart.

The little feet were barefoot because they were too cold and stepped on their fallen pants, but they were still so cold that they were trembling slightly.

Because of her own maneuvering method, Ming Yanwei wore various styles of super high heels, so she naturally could not wear them for Zhang Heng when her life was at stake. Fortunately, Zhan Lan usually wore flat shoes. She took a pair of pink and white ones with a bad taste. Zhang Heng had no choice but to wear them with a blush on her face.

Zhang Jie finally turned around and stopped the farce, "It's all right, the time is almost over, we should be ready."

He turned to look at Zhan Lan, who nodded and began to use spiritual connections to all seniors except Gao Hongliang. Soon Zhang Jie's voice was directly transmitted to everyone through the spiritual connection: "What is certain is that the human exploration team in the plot has obtained the Iron-Blooded Shoulder Cannon and triggered the maze mechanism. However, we are the entrance, so there is no change in the mechanism. However, this pyramid also has a certain shielding effect on mental power. Because the maze mechanism is constantly changing, my mental power scanning is often interrupted, but the following has indeed been furious. It is a maze that becomes once every 10 minutes. If there is no mental power scanning and special abilities, the entire team will be easily divided, even if we are the same. In addition, I have not scanned the alien yet. Now the alien mother should have just been awakened by the electric shock, and I guess she is still laying eggs."

Then Zhang Jie said in confusion: "However, strangely, since the mechanism has been triggered, according to the plot, the Iron-Due Warrior should have entered the trial, but why is there no movement around you?"

Chu Xuan pondered: "Since iron blood can create a pyramid that limits mental power, it is not surprising to create something that can block mental power scanning. If this is combined with their invisible device, it will be more perfect..."

As soon as the words were finished, several quick-responding people turned their heads to the gate they had just entered. In the original movie, the gate of this passage was the entrance to three iron-dead warriors participating in the trial.

The middle-aged young man was always at the end, pretending to be aloof, as if he was just walking along the way with everyone. Seeing everyone watching, his spirit was flashing with pride and relaxed fluctuations, but a sneering and arrogant expression appeared on his face: "What do you think of me? Do you know my wisdom? Want to persuade me to join? Haha, it's not so easy, unless you tell me..."

Two parallel blade tips emerged from his chest.

Qin Zhuyu and Huang Lilin began to scream.

The iron-departed warrior's figure gradually appeared behind the middle-aged young man.

The middle-aged young man who didn't even have the chance to report his name widened his eyes and stared at the blade on his chest. His last lip shape was "qian".

Zheng Zha sighed leisurely: "Therefore, those who are brainless have no medicine..."

He rushed to the ground where he was standing, and the strong wind in the passage was cracked at high speed.

In the relatively narrow passage, Zheng Zha just moves normally, and the air resistance it receives will also cause a terrible airflow.

The iron-blooded warrior who killed the young male roared, as if cheering for himself, and then casually shook off the corpse on the blade.

The next second, the iron-blooded warrior weighing 200 kilograms was flying out of thin air. Zheng Zha appeared under him in the next moment. The iron-blooded body hit the ceiling of the passage, with a bang of gravel flying, and then another bang hit Zheng Zha’s feet.

There were two iron-dead warriors who were originally lurking nearby. Seeing this situation, they reacted almost at the same time. One held a spear and the other popped up his arm blade and launched an attack on Zheng Zha together.

Zheng Zha handled the two opponents with ease and asked without breathing, "Three iron-blooded, can you kill them?"

Chu Xuan looked at the scene and said lightly: "If you don't kill, keep it for now. Even if I kill this kind of iron blood, there will be no reward points, but it may cause us to get into evil with Iron Blood. Just knock it out."

Zheng Zha looked at the Iron Blood Warrior who had just been knocked unconscious for a long time, and he could only say that Iron Blood's physical fitness is indeed far superior to that of humans. If he was an ordinary person, even if he didn't use much power, he would probably have fallen to death directly, but this Iron Blood Warrior seemed to have to stand up and continue fighting.

He shrugged, "Okay, I won't play with you anymore..."

Bang bang bang bang!

After dealing with three iron-blooded warriors, Zhang Jie said to Zhan Lan: "Zhan Lan, come and see what is under the pyramid. It's very strange. It's obvious that even mental power can be blocked here. How does the ominous aura emit at the bottom emit? What is that?"
Chapter completed!