"It will take at least half an hour to get to the teleportation point in the examination room. It will definitely be too late to run to the scene. I will open a new portal for you. After you enter, enter the latitude and longitude as soon as possible and you can go directly."

Mou Xinyue stopped and held her beating heart, and said, "Thank you, Senior Yin Yi."

Yin Yilian smiled at the corner of her mouth and quickly entered her fingers.

With the sound of knocking, the door frame leading to the hall in front of Mou Xinyue continued to brighten. Everything inside the door was covered with darkness, and then countless colorful light flashed out, rotating clockwise.

Mou Xinyue stepped over the door frame without hesitation and stopped in the colorful and dreamy light. Looking up and forward, it was a romantic light that confuses people's hearts.

But if you look down, you will see nothingness, as if you may fall into endless darkness at any time. Even Mou Xinyue, who has experienced several quantum teleportation, dare not look at it too much.

Cleared his throat and called to the front: "Senior Yin Yi, I'm happy, please read the latitude and latitude."

"Okay, I've called the locator for you, and now you follow the input I've read."

“Ok.”

"30°n41'52.50''and117°e12'21.03''"

Mou Xinyue stared at the light and shadow input box in front of her. After Yin Yi read it twice, she lost to 117. She was a little in trouble and wanted to ask Yin Yi to read it slowly again. The whole number appeared in the input box in surprise.

The fool-style service was delivered, and Mou Xinyue was ashamed of shame and explained: "Sorry, Xinyue was not focused and missed the matter. She was anxious for senior Qi Te, and her reaction was too slow."

"It's okay, I'm not considering it carefully, please confirm it quickly."

The warm comfort made Mou Xinyue even more speechless, and he slapped his palm to the lower right corner of the input box to confirm.

At the same time, the vast snow scene came into view. It seemed that senior Yin Yi emphasized something just now, but he had no time to think about it and was frozen.

The white-haired wind mixed with snowflakes sucked on her face. Mou Xinyue's teeth kept trembling. The calves exposed under the lolita skirt were a little stiff, and her knees were thrusting.

Take out the warm clothes from the storage bag, quickly put them on, and join the battle beside her. At the first time, Huang Qite in the crowd was locked in and rushed to him. Open the umbrella, and the faint fragrance of medicine spreads over the cold air. The cute and cute songs were hummed from her voice, and the songs passed by the fragrance of medicine, and the wounds on people quickly scabbed.

The ultimate healing technique in the middle of the healing society can use sound or other talents to accelerate the efficacy of the medicine by five times, and it is miraculously effective in treating skin and wounds.

It is said that the earliest healing president, based on pharmacology combined with hypnosis-like mental therapy, broke through the healing technique that appeared in.

As soon as the representative thing came out, the people in the melee immediately distracted and noticed Mou Xinyue. The people closest to her all posted to her and flattered her: "Senior sister, you finally come. When we see you, we will have the confidence. Otherwise, even if there are too many people, we will be a little scared when facing President Huang."

Especially the people in the low-level fighting clubs are more thoughtful, and they do not have the strength or courage to win the lower level.

But if you don’t fight, you can’t get through the road, so it’s so difficult.

"You're wrong. Senior Qite didn't play the bad boss." Mou Xinyue hurriedly explained.

Unfortunately, no one listened, and people believed what they saw.

"The Prince of Vortex Light will go down here first, if you die, you will be back. Just now, the literary and literary players of Zhu Miao's team have also confirmed that this is the shortest way to the final level. We moved the mountain rocks and did not offend anyone. It was not because of President Huang causing trouble, so we probably went in long ago."

"Yes, it's not that I like to complain. I think it's almost the same as the boss's president. Look how hard it is to help us clean up monsters. President Huang also hit him as it was true, which was too much!"

Senior Qi Te causes trouble? Senior Sheng Ming cleans up monsters for everyone!?

omg! Loli wipes her tears and looks at the sky. Is there any right and wrong in the world?

He stomped his feet hard and shouted, "What are you talking nonsense? It's so unfair to be a good person."

But her coquettish voice, even if she shouted out angry, was as fierce as her voice was so cute. No one was afraid at all. A few girls attacked Xiaoxue Monster and whispered: "I heard that Senior Sister Mou likes Senior Huang."

"Yeah, I heard about it too. Alas, even if the other person is full of evil deeds in his eyes, he is as glorious as ever."

"No, it's very touching to take a closer look. Even if the whole world is intoxicated, I will still straighten your shadow."

Mou Xinyue was so angry that her mind was a little dizzy. As expected, people would be deceived by beautiful illusions and ignore the danger itself. She realized that she remembered what Yin Yi emphasized, and asked her to integrate into the large group as soon as possible after she came, and she could never mention anything about Lao Huang.

It was too late to remedy, and she didn't want to help her. She just wanted to kill these people! They were hopeless!

As she was stopped, Huang Qite rushed out of her healing circle and ran towards Sheng Ming, who was fighting the biggest snow monster. At this moment, Sheng Ming turned his back to the crowd, trying to avoid the snow monster's attacks again and again, and took the time to throw a fireball to counterattack.

Huang Qite rushed very hard and kicked two meters behind Sheng Ming. The strong force swept the wind and kicked Sheng Ming in the back without mercy.

The wrong wind direction made Sheng Ming instinctively twist his body and flashed beautifully behind the snow monster. Snow crystals condensed in front of his palm and pushed them out with his hands. Each snow crystal was as sharp as a blade, and inserted into Huang Qite's face.

Huang Qite blocked his face with one arm, and his strong muscles shattered most of the snow crystals. His other fist hit the stomach of the snow monster that Sheng Ming was hiding. The snow monster was sent several meters back by a domineering punch. Huang Qite yelled, and his stamina increased instead of decreasing until he pushed it into the pile of gravels. With the accumulated weight along the way, Huang Qite could confirm that not only one snow monster hit, but also the person hiding behind it.

Just as the rocks above were smashed down and the snow monster was buried alive, Huang Qite suddenly felt something wrong in his heart, and there was no one behind the snow monster!

A figure stepped out from the stone.

Huang Qite's punch was a slight mistake, and it was a little late. He missed the opponent. The ice thorns in the sky fell. Sheng Ming stood on the rocks burying the snow monster, and slashed them hard with his hand into his sword finger.

Huang Qite quickly pressed his body and turned around, but the ice thorns were too dense and accurate in positioning, so he could not avoid it. The first layer of ice thorns was shattered by him, followed by the second layer, and the third layer followed one after another. He broke his shield's defense in an instant, and only felt that his entire right arm hit many hits.

The ice thorn pierced into the muscles, but was not melted by his hot body temperature, but instead cooled quickly and connected with each other. Until the fourth layer of the ice thorn fell, half of his arms were completely frozen.

He shouted loudly, and his other movable hand slapped the frozen arm hard, and he couldn't do it twice. After a few clicks, the ice cracked and the bones were dislocated together.

I just looked sideways and realized that something was wrong. How could the irritating ice thorns only penetrate half of the arm?

Could it be!

Huang Qite raised his head and saw Mou Xinyue holding an umbrella blocking him. The beautiful lace parasol was wrapped in a thin layer of ice, and the speed of ice spreading should not be underestimated. In the blink of an eye, Mou Xinyue's neck was frozen.
Chapter completed!