The ice silkworms that would freeze the surrounding area when it was cold were obviously not cold at all on her shoulders. Instead, they were still warm. What was the reason for this?
"Bing'er, what are you doing? Come back quickly." Nan Beitian raised his flute in disbelief when he saw this. Their clan treasure actually fell in love with the person they wanted to capture. This...this...
This is impossible.
The sound of the flute was clear, full of urging and calling, and the sound was so loud that it almost made the poisonous creatures roll around on the ground uneasily.
The ice silkworm crawling on Ziyu's shoulder heard the sound of the flute and arched his body sharply. His small black eyes glanced at the direction where the flute sound came from, then looked back at Ziyu, and made an instant judgment.
"Poof." A thread of ice shot out, like a lightning meteor rushing towards the south of the sky.
Nan Beitian never thought that their Zhen clan treasure would turn around and help the enemy attack him. He was caught off guard and had no reaction at all.
Suddenly there was a bang, and white ice strands hit the flute in his hand. The emerald green piccolo immediately froze into ice cubes, and then cracked into pieces at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Fragments fell to the ground.
With a single blow from the ice silkworms, the artifacts Nan Beitian commanded were destroyed into rubbish.
The sound of the flute disappeared, and the poisonous insects immediately fell silent.
The ice silkworm bent down and wiped its mouth on Ziyu's shoulder, then climbed up to the top of Ziyu's head, twisted it into a small circle around Ziyu's hair, and set up camp on it.
It rebelled against its master and followed the fish.
"No... no... how is this possible... this is impossible, this is impossible, Bing'er, how could you attack me? How could you turn around and attack me?" Nan Beitian looked at the blow in his hand in disbelief.
The broken special piccolo, when looking at the ice silkworm entrenched on the head of the fish, the whole person feels Spartan.
On the other hand, Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng were calm at this time, and they slowly looked at each other.
Could it be...
Is this what's special about her?
Even if the poisonous creatures rebel against their master, they still want to get close to her?
What is this? Poison King?
Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng exchanged a look, and then they both pounced forward at the same time.
It doesn’t matter whether she is the Poison King or not, since it is beneficial to them now, let’s deal with Nan Beitian first.
Running forward, the group of poisonous creatures quickly separated to make way.
The North Ming Changfeng stepped on Ziyu's shoulder and swung his sword towards Nanbei Sky from the sky.
"Young Master, let's go quickly." Seeing this, the people who were ambushing Beiming Changfeng in the dark jumped out from all directions of the mountain col and headed towards Beiming Changfeng without caring about hiding.
The treasure of the clan has rebelled, and all the poisonous insects have rebelled. We must go back and report this to King Lingnan, and we must bring back this shocking news.
There are people who are born to be close to poisonous insects. God, this is a big deal.
Dozens of green figures shot out, their long swords reflecting cold light in the setting sun, attacking Beiming Changfeng from all directions.
The people from Nanbeitian have actually been hiding here.
Now that Beiming Changfeng had support at his feet, he would be afraid of dozens of people coming. He suddenly roared with sword energy and slashed towards the man in green.
The edge of the sword is sharp, and you will see blood when you strike.
Ziyu looked at Beiming Changfeng's foothold from below. When Beiming Changfeng was about to fall, he rushed forward and touched Beiming Changfeng's feet. Beiming Changfeng immediately took advantage of his strength and jumped up again.
Catch up.
For a moment, I saw only Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu