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Chapter 1892 The Thirteenth Floor of the Book Collection Pavilion!

You know, although her pupil technique was in full bloom at that time, it was better than now.

However, her physical fitness and strength were far inferior to her in this other world.

Therefore, the difficulty level of her entering Zone 51 is even better than that of her here at this moment!

Buzz!

Luo Qingtong's eyes were constantly rotating.

From small to large, it will be extended to the entire Sutra Pavilion.

Luo Qingtong saw this huge Sutra Pavilion in the eyes, inside and out.

She carefully calculated that she was wiggling in the direction of the ceiling where she was already located.

Ye Qianming watched her draw images in front of him, with numbers marked on them, and then quickly erased them.

It feels both novel and strange.

What are these things?

After using various methods to calculate the vacancy and distance, Luo Qingtong quickly found several points to start.

"Here, Qianming."

Luo Qingtong raised his hand and used his strength to accurately circle several points in the air, and then said to Ye Qianming: "Take off the inside of this circle."

Ye Qianming looked at the dots circled by Luo Qingtong.

The largest one is less than the size of a fist.

He frowned.

How did this woman crawl through such a small circle?

And, why do you do so many?

Luo Qingtong looked at his gaze and hurriedly said, "Don't sting me with such a big shot!"

She just rubbed the dots drawn by the forbidden formations, which was the most accurate result.

This man should not do bad things for her kindness.

In fact, Ye Qianming really had that idea.

But at this moment, he looked at the girl's nervous gaze and snorted coldly, never admitting that he almost did that.

"Ao!"

knew!

Slap sex!

As Ye Qianming's little fox screamed, instantly, the things among the dots drawn by Luo Qingtong were dug out by Ye Qianming neatly.

Its claws are fierce and windy.

In just a moment, it penetrated through the floor separated by the two layers, but it took it back just when it was just penetrated.

——In terms of control over power, Ye Qianming is a natural king, no less than Luo Qingtong's control over pupil technique.

"good!"

Luo Qingtong chuckled, kissed the little silver fox in his arms, and then raised his hand to the ceiling above his head and pressed it violently.

Click!

Under Luo Qingtong's force, in an instant, the area of ​​the ceiling surrounded by those points.

In Ye Qianming's surprised gaze, he slightly rotated, revealing a small space for Luo Qingtong to enter alone.

——The spaces of the small holes that Luo Qingtong asked it to dig from each other, suddenly gathered together under Luo Qingtong's rotation for no reason, forming such a space!

How did this be done?

Ye Qianming's face was surprised.

He obviously did not see Luo Qingtong using any formation power.

And the power of the formations in this Sutra Pavilion is one of them, and destroying one will affect all of them.

Luo Qingtong is completely like magic, creating a space!

"Ha ha!"

Luo Qingtong looked at the expression on Ye Qianming's cute fox face and laughed instantly.

She kissed it, then hugged it and jumped up from the ceiling of the twelfth floor room to the thirteenth floor floor floor.

Swish!

Luo Qingtong's figure appeared silently in the room.
Chapter completed!
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