Xia Qingyu’s eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and before Zhao Zhumo spoke again, he said, "Two Taoist friends, wait a minute and jump to conclusions."
If the stars are bright, their eyes will be swept by Sun Haoran, and then they will continue to say, "Dear Taoist friends, all demons are mainland elites. Don’t act rashly. If it’s raining or not, it’s like a trap."
Zhao Zhumo smiled at Xia Qingyu and was just about to speak. The temple of the sea in the neutral position giggled. "I feel the same way. It seems that a bridge is not as good as the death of our mainland elite. You are not a muscular man with developed limbs and simple mind, are you?"
Because the Lord of Tiangong Shaogong is cynical about Shan Guan’s rude remarks to Master Tiangong everywhere.
Zhao Zhu magic one leng face a slight red.
Before he could argue.
There’s the hall of hades, where the young master is as ghostly as a spirit and speaks clearly. It seems very timid to say slowly, "Shine also feels that there is something wrong with the Second Bridge. We’d better take a long-term view."
Luo Peng’s face showed a bit stunned expression.
Zhao Zhu looked at Gong Xiaoli.
Zhao Zhumo never dreamed that his proposal was denied by so many people. Is there anything wrong with it?
Gong Xiaoli’s mouth cocked and glanced at Corleone. He said grumpily, "Master Brother should put aside the big picture first."
Even your own school sister denies yourself?
Zhao Zhu’s eyes flashed with a look of malice, and then he sat down slowly and said, "Then discuss a way. I’ll wait and see if you have a better and more practical method."
Quiet at the scene.
It is difficult to think of a suitable way for a moment.
And when it comes out, it is likely to annoy Zhao Zhu.
After a long time, several mainland-led monks in the Zhengdao camp looked at each other, and then Zeng Xiangwu in the East slowly straightened up.
Zeng Xiangwu said with a solemn face, "The so-called knowing yourself and knowing yourself can win every battle. It takes six hours for the Second Bridge. Xiangwu suggested that two monks should be sent to start the Second Bridge first and then observe the bridge crossing method …"
Zeng Xiangwu was born on the road and used to March. It is recommended to find out the situation first.
He came out to speak fairly, but he didn’t arouse Zhao Zhumo’s disgust.
But the horse made Zhao Zhu’s demon very uncomfortable, such as being cheated by others.
Song Shimin, king of the Great Song Dynasty of the Central Committee, followed Zeng Xiangwu slowly and said, "Shimin thinks Xiangwu method is feasible, but Shimin also thinks Hongyan or the second bridge war is not a good idea. Hehehe, I don’t know how many people can pass in six hours once we fight."
Zhao Zhu’s face is slightly red.
He really ignored the problem.
Luo Peng followed Li Min to find the monument of the Second Bridge. Luo Peng chimed in at this time and said, "That’s not true. If the monk of the Second Bridge is to be shot down, he will never fall into the pulp river again. It won’t be long before the tie is won."
Monks qi qi one leng.
My heart is suddenly shocked.
Rank then the strength is not much different. Many monks have hidden means. Once they start work, no one can be 100% sure, they will be able to attack their opponents without dropping to half a foot.
No, the second bridge feels a bit like no return.
Moreover, if there is a real war, even if two monks fall at the same time, the possibility of mutual destruction is not small.
Song Shimin smiled and looked at Luo Peng no longer speak.
Yi Lu Deng asked with a smile, "Luo Peng, do you know if the Second Bridge can drive the spirit beast?"
Luo Peng was one leng and then said, "This seems to be possible."
Yi Lu’s lights burst into laughter. "That’s good. That’s good." His title is "Building the Army". Real people can build an army with unique beast-fighting ability by themselves. If they can’t command the spirit beast, they will lose 90% of their strength. However, since the Second Bridge allows the spirit beast, it will be another situation.
Magic way there also comment at this time.
Han Xiao, who showed Sun Hao the way earlier, was also the first in the mainland side of the magic road. Then the great demon spoke first at this time. "I agree with Xiangwu’s real opinion. We can send two monks to test it first. If we can’t find a feasible bridge crossing method, let’s see the truth at the end."
Zhao Zhumo stood up. "Well, that’s settled. If you have a good Han Xiao, you two will have a try. Hahahaha, no, after the second bridge comes out, it’s up to you."
Shangshenghao nodded slightly, threw a stone and flew to Li Min. A leap has reached the edge of Hongyan.
Han Xiao also jumped over.
Li Min murmured in his mouth, "No two bridges, no two bridges; Godsworn two people Hongyan bridge avenue … "
In the middle of the word, the stone tablet flies out of David Tang, and it is still good to have a straight red rock with Han Xiao in the middle.
The rumble kept coming out from the bridge monument.
The small bridge monument suddenly rose to a height of half a foot, and the red rock was reflected by the red rock.
The three red characters "Buer Bridge" on the stone tablet are bright and dazzling.
In the original font of the stone tablet, it circled and danced to form an iron rope sample and rushed across.
I don’t know how far it is from the cliff opposite, but the iron chain rushed into a red sky and disappeared.
After a long time, the stone tablet crashed, the iron chain shook a few times and then collapsed straight and slowly stabilized.
An iron rope. Is this the so-called No.2 Bridge?
According to Li Min, Buer Bridge Monument was rewarded after he and Luo Peng broke through the mystery. At that time, it was shown in the mystery that this bridge monument was the place where the monks used to flow into the river.
It seems so now.
"When two Taoist friends step forward, there will be a real bridge," Luo Pengkou said. "But you should know that once you step forward, there will be no turning back. Once you step back, you will lose the opportunity to cross the bridge forever. All people here have a chance."
Shangshenghao and Han Xiao looked at each other and took a step forward.
Stepping into the void, however, two thin bluestones suddenly appeared on their feet to pad them.
Two people looked at each other and didn’t touch casually.
All monks observe in unison
Two bluestone slabs seem to be suspended and gushing with flame magma, but the sharp-eyed monk found that the two bluestone slabs have a thin wire, and the general silk thread runs through the iron chain.
It’s like a seesaw. Two places are ranked, then one is left, the other is right, and the slate is gently shaken.
Moreover, people who have just gone to fashion are still slightly drooping, and they have to lose weight before they are flush with Han Xiao.
Like a Libra
Sun Hao moved slightly in his heart.
Two people split the slate.
But the slate can’t move, and if you want to cross it, you have to stay in the middle of the bridge.
I can’t see it. Is there really a fight and the winner crosses the bridge?
Zeng Xiangwu looked at the two men and suddenly said, "Two Taoist friends, please take a step forward with your right foot at the same time."
The two men stepped forward one step at a time, but they stepped forward with great attraction and handed them from the magma. The two real people had to work hard to keep their bodies from falling.
At the same time, the two men really want to fight each other in vain, even if it won’t be long before they have to fall out of the fire.
Looking at each other, they dare not stay for a long time and take a step back.
Zeng Xiangwu frowned slightly.
Is the slate really fixed? Is there really a competition between the two monks?