It's a dry well. The dry well is in a very good place, and the haggard man has implemented a barrier around it.
As long as Chu Wenyu didn't leave his body or let go of his hand, the female ruler in the white mist would never be able to sense this place.
Time passed by in seconds. For the people in Shuicheng outside, every minute and every second was a long time to endure. For the woman in the white mist, Chu Wenyu and the haggard man beside him
, this time is also very slow, counting minutes and seconds to pass.
Therefore, in such a slow time, the white mist turned out to be exactly what the haggard man next to Chu Wenyu thought. After waiting for a while, it began to move towards the place that the man pointed at before.
The direction drifted over.
Exactly.
Chu Wenyu was slightly surprised, but he didn't express it in his heart for too long.
After all, they were all organized by the Seven Kings, so of course the sense of familiarity was extremely high.
"Okay, I will take you out of here now. Remember not to make any noise. After I take you away, walk as far as you can. Don't let her find you again."
After seeing the white mist carrying the yellow thread-like thing gradually drifting away from the water city, the haggard man who had been touching Chu Wen's jade hand like a perverted pervert suddenly made a sound and stood up.
The moment they stood up, the surrounding darkness dissipated, and the room immediately became bright. Around them, those Shuicheng people who had died of bleeding from their seven orifices, with their eyes wide open, were lying not far from them.
Chu Wenyu turned around and looked at the man next to her. Her stunningly beautiful face still had a livid look. The veins on the back of the man's palms were all bulging out when she was caught.
"How is it? Are you satisfied?"
The man flirted with Chu Wenyu coquettishly, made a pose, and even gave Chu Wenyu a wink.
This is not the key. The key is that the world is bright and the sun is shining brightly. The man holding Chu Wenyu's hand has a face as withered as his hand, and his eyes are sunken deeply. He looks like
The skin on a dying person's face is as yellow-brown as old tree bark.
When he opened his mouth, he could see the yellow teeth, the sparse eyebrows, the sunken bridge of the nose, the cloudy eyes, and even the hair. He was completely bald.
Moreover, this man is still as skinny as a stick, but he is taller than Chu Wenyu. Looking at him, he looks like a walking corpse.
It was such a man who winked at Chu Wenyu.
After just one glance, Chu Wenyu turned his head away. If he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he was afraid that if he continued to look at it, he would turn his head away and throw away this wretched man's hand without caring about anything.
At this moment, he was clenching his teeth and looking livid.
The haggard man smiled obscenely twice, turned around, and took Chu Wenyu with him, suddenly heading towards the direction where the white mist had just left.
Chu Wenyu's expression turned cold, and his heart tightened suddenly. He turned to look at the ruler next to him, his eyes were like a sharp knife.
The ruler also had a stern look on his face, completely ignoring Chu Wenyu's expression and moving forward with all his strength. At this time, Chu Wenyu was aware of the majestic pressure coming from behind.
"Old Bark! You actually brought my prey with you!"
It was the voice of the woman in the white mist. Her voice was full of anger, and she was gnashing her teeth, as if she wanted to eat alive the withered man who was running away in front of her, and then she suddenly pursued him from behind.
Chu Wenyu turned around and saw the yellow thread-like living creature extending out from the white mist out of the corner of her eye!
Just now, the white mist was clearly leaving in this direction. Logically speaking, it was absolutely impossible to appear directly behind them, but how could it appear behind them?
And he had been watching the King leave.
"Even I may not be able to detect the deception at the level of the King. Your current level is probably still at the emperor level or at the god level. If you have not reached the soul level, it is impossible to detect it."
When Chu Wenyu heard this, he raised his eyebrows.
I thought that people in the Western Continent only had that level of magic, but they didn't know that they also knew about the levels in the Eastern Continent.
"The founders of the East and the West are actually..."
The haggard man snorted coldly, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly stopped, as if he had touched some unspeakable secret, and did not say any more.
When Chu Wenyu saw this, he naturally didn't ask any more questions. He had never been a particularly curious person. For things he didn't care about, his curiosity was always limited. Instead of wasting his curiosity on things he shouldn't
Instead of wasting money, it is better to clarify the current request.
"This battle is inevitable."
The withered man looked behind him. He was also a ruler. He knew very clearly the strength of her behind him. He also knew that if he ran away like this, she would catch up at some point. When the time comes, he would catch up with her.
It is in a passive state.
Regardless of whether it is passive or active, this battle must be fought.
"When I'm fighting with her behind me in a moment, you should run away from me immediately. No matter what happens here, don't look back, just go!"
The withered man's voice was firm. In a short period of time, he had already made a decision for Chu Wenyu. In his heart, it seemed that he must send Chu Wenyu away.
In other words, Rong Xiyue and the two Rong Xiyue children must be taken away.
Chu Wenyu remained silent and moved his eyes back again. From the looming white mist, he seemed to see a very petite woman.
His petite appearance looked like he was less than ten years old, but his eyes that emerged from the white mist were full of anger and determination.
Like the haggard man who was determined to send Chu Wenyu away, the White Mist Lord's attitude was also very determined, that is, he must definitely capture Chu Wenyu, or in other words, Rong Xiyue and the two
A child gets it.
"Old Bark! Don't go against me!"
The woman's voice in the white mist was very angry, and the yellow threads surged forward, rushing towards the withered man, and heavy pressure came with it.
The speed was astonishing, and when they were about to reach the withered man, the end of each yellow silk thread was like a flower, wrapping around the withered man's head.
The battle between the King's Landers can only be seen, but cannot be described at all.