Zhao Ke looked carefully, and it seemed that there were two light blue lights faintly showing on the mirror.

If you don't look carefully, I'm afraid you can't see clearly at all.

There are two rays of light, Zhao Ke observed carefully, and found that one of them was constantly jumping upwards, but the other remained motionless.

"Woooooo-"

Seeing that Zhao Ke had noticed the light spot, the big man called Zhao Ke's attention.

Zhao Ke didn't understand at first what the big guy wanted to express.

After staring at the big man for a while, Zhao Ke was taken aback suddenly. He was originally a person with a delicate mind, so after looking at the big man carefully for a while.

He found that the behavior of the big man was obviously different from his own.

It was him who danced more naturally than himself, instead of being so stiff like himself, almost a kind of immense force, as if forcing Zhao Ke to dance.

What Zhao Ke did was wrong in some places, and he almost flashed his waist.

"You mean, let me dance with you??"

Zhao Ke seemed to understand what the big man meant, and asked tentatively.

The big man's eyes lit up, and he blinked heavily at Zhao Ke.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Ke reluctantly nodded.

I saw Zhao Ke slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time activated his arrogant personality. When it comes to dancing, Zhao Ke himself can't do it.

But arrogance is definitely one of the experts.

It's just that the main thinking under the arrogant personality has been swallowed by him.

Zhao Ke can only use a stupid method, that is to let his mind empty at the same time, and arouse his arrogant personality to the strongest moment.

The big guy was taken aback when he saw Zhao Ke suddenly close his eyes, wondering what this guy Wang Gouzi was doing.

Just when the big guy was stunned.

In front of him, Zhao Ke opened his eyes suddenly.

Those black and white pupils became more and more hollow and lifeless, as weird as when a person is in a daze.

It's just that although Zhao Ke's eyes were empty, a strange smile could not help but appear on his slender cheeks.

Blinking his eyelids at himself, he could even feel that Zhao Ke's originally stiff waist became soft all of a sudden.

"This guy???"

Suddenly, a very bad premonition came to the big man's heart.

"The miscellaneous family is here!"

I saw Zhao Ke smiled, and his slender and sharp voice seemed to be a different person, which made the big man feel his scalp go numb, his body trembled, and he couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.

……

At the same time, Ah Lang in midair frowned and landed steadily on the ground from midair.

Everything in front of my eyes was reduced to ashes.

There is only one thing, but it is unscathed by the flames.

a box.

"Is it a prop??"

A Lang had never seen such a prop before. He pulled out the thunder halberd and summoned a thunderbolt, which struck the box.

"Rumble..."

The dazzling glare turned the surroundings into daylight for a moment.

I saw the electric arc burning in the air hit the box.

However, the box is still safe and sound.

This was not surprising to A Lang. His own Huofeng Liaoyuan, with quasi-fifth-level lethality, failed to destroy the box.

The highest power of Summoning Thunder is only the fourth level, and it is even more impossible to destroy this box.

It's just that A Lang wants to confirm.

"Invincible state!"

Seeing this, A Lang's heart sank. He knew that in the horror space, there are always some weird props that can produce an invincible state.

Of course, these props will not be really invincible.

There must be very weird and even harsh conditions.

It's just that once you enter the invincible state, then in terms of your own ability, it is impossible to have any impact.

"Could it be that these two guys hid in the box?"

A Lang looked at the box in front of him, hesitated, and tried to open the box.

However, an unexpected scene appeared.

With a slight push of the box, it actually opened.

After the light flickering out of the box irradiated A Lang's face.

The scene in front of him stunned Ah Lang for a moment, and he almost choked on his own spit.

"This is???"

The weird style of painting made A Lang completely unexpected.

I saw Wang Gouzi and the big guy in the box clustered together, following the rhythm of the music, an authentic tango dance to the extreme, with the cooperation of the two, it was... perfect!

The dance is beautiful, but the painting style is really...

"hiss--"

With a breath of cold air pouring into his lungs, Ah Lang felt like he was about to be blinded.

What am I doing wrong, show me this? ?

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