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"On behalf of the entire Toulous clan, I invite you... to fall into the trap!!!", Basil's tone was irresistible majesty and anger, and the emotions accumulated in his heart suddenly burst out.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian and others felt that the soil under their feet became soft and all the members fell down and slid towards the unpredictable underground passage.
Seeing Yang Jian and others being attacked one after another, the Toulous people surrounded the pit and watched.
"Mr. Basir, you have a great humiliation for our Toulouse tribe!" Avalanche Rabina patted his shoulder with a very refreshing look in his eyes.
"This victory is not my true intention." Old Baser looked solemn and could not see any joy.
"Weapons are the truth, the truth is true, the truth is true, the truth is false, the truth is false," Rabina disagreed.
"I hope I can get rid of the roots, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Baser sighed, shook his sleeves, and left sadly.
Speaking of which, Yang Jian and others were riding a "roller coaster" between the ice layers in the underground passage, but it was extremely thrilling.
Xixi was so scared that she cried loudly, her little face was confused.
This underground passage is sometimes tortuous, sometimes straight, sometimes spiral stairs, sometimes a line of sky, which can be said to have caused Yang Jian and others to suffer a lot.
Time seems as long as a year at this moment, but there is always time to finish it.
At the end of the underground passage is the unchanged darkness, as if the sun has never shined on this place.
Only some glowing crystals can make people see the situation slightly.
On an extremely wide open space, Yang Jian and his group were lying everywhere. The "passengers" obviously had symptoms of "motion sickness" and were dizzy.
Even in such a very uncomfortable situation, Yang Jian did not relax his vigilance. He reluctantly raised his head and observed the situation around him.
"Dongdong", "Dongdongdong", a dull sound came from afar, as if a large truck full of goods was slowly driving over.
Yang Jian and others woke up a little at this time, so they stood up and watched in that direction.
"Dongdong", "Dongdongdong", the sound is getting closer and closer, and everyone can see clearly the appearance of the voice-producing body.
"Good!" Yang Jian shouted in surprise.
I saw a group of giant stone giants surrounded by colorful halos, approaching them.
The stone giant in the lead is extremely tall, more than twice as tall as other giants.
"How many years have passed?" The leader of the stone giant suddenly spoke, bitter and stiff, like a machine that had been useless for decades and was rusty.
"My ice giant Liku led the three tribes of storm, lightning and frost, and followed the Toulous tribes to fight against the tribes of the Wannian Snow Mountain."
The stone giants ran to Yang Jian and others and surrounded them half a circle.
"Now he has been exiled to the bottom of this bottomless valley," the leader of the stone giant was still talking to himself.
"The unkind Toulouse, one day, I will cause your entire clan to suffer a catastrophe!"
The ice giant Liku made a vicious oath, and then turned his huge head to Yang Jian and others.
"Poor people", its eyes were full of jokes and disdain, "Let's sleep here with us!"
"What if I say no?" Yang Jian quietly took out a doll from his backpack and looked directly at Riku.
"Then you die under my iron fist!" After Liku said this, he raised his big fist fiercely.
Chapter completed!