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Chapter 113 Imperial Curse(2/2)

"It's so noisy."

Xie Huan was upset by his crying and waved his hand: "I don't care about you. I will refine Lei Ze first. If you figure it out and are willing to let me take a look, tell me at any time."

After saying that, he didn't bother to pay any more attention. He entered the depths of Leize alone and began to continue absorbing thunder and lightning and tempering the blue thunder.

In addition to refining Yimu Qinglei, Xie Huan also flashed a few magical skills of Yulei in his mind, and it was time to practice them again.



On Baoguang Island, black rain is still pouring down, pouring into a large number of cracks, constantly tearing the island apart.

The spread of lightning is getting bigger and bigger, illuminating the entire island and the nearby sea with green light.

The outline of the island became distorted and blurred under the thunder and black rain.

A huge ape sat cross-legged on the rock, motionless, looking at Lei Ze, and from time to time looking at the group of spirit boats on the sea.

On a mountain wall, there was a snail crawling slowly, climbing higher and higher.

It has a delicate appearance, only the size of a soybean, and its shell is like a miniature dome. It is light silver and blends in well with the surrounding rocks and wet soil, forming a perfect camouflage.

Even when black rain falls and lightning shines, faint changes appear on the snail's shell, but it still shows a state of complete adaptation that cannot be noticed at a glance.

The snail climbed up little by little, heading for higher ground.

Beneath the island, hundreds of feet deep into the sea, a huge iron cabin is embedded inside, with various hidden formations on it, and a faint light flowing.

In the iron cabin, Luo Furong and others were gathering together, staring nervously at a strange mirror.

The edge of the mirror is curved and smooth, with strange lines and luster. There are two handles like antlers on it. The scene of the island is shown in the mirror, and it is moving slowly.

Xu Wei held the two handles and kept adjusting her perspective.

"This snail is too slow. I'm so anxious. Can you hurry up?"

Zhao Shuifan patiently looked at it for a long time. There was only one angle, and he couldn't help but pat his thigh and shouted.

"The Snail Walker is like this. It has good concealment and cannot be tracked. The disadvantage is that it is slow and can only make static observations."

Xu Wei wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She was also anxious to let the snail climb to a higher point to overlook the island. From this angle, not even Lei Ze could see it, only thunder and black rain.

A group of people were all anxious, wondering what happened to Xie Huan.
Chapter completed!
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