"Sigh! This Mo Chu is really Godly!"
At this moment, Mo Chu and the others, who were in the Magical Region, were all on tenterhooks. They did not know that there were several pairs of eyes outside, watching their every move.
"How did she know that this box is the mechanism to turn off the throwing knives?" A baby-faced soldier came closer, his eyes revealing some curiosity.
Thinking back, they had all been thrown into this Magical Region, and they had even tasted the endless layers of traps and traps. They had been tormented until they could not take it anymore! They had thought that this group of little fellows would definitely suffer a little when they were thrown in. However, they did not expect that they were actually quite sharp, which was beyond their expectations.
"Didn't she say so?" Another soldier with a sunny face couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he heard that. "This is all just intuition."
