The corners of Huang Beiyue's pale lips twitched slightly, and she barely managed to stand still by leaning on Xiaohu. Xiaohu whined, feeling a little sad. He was not an adult, otherwise the situation would not be so bad!
Although Na Mu Cang had one of his arms chopped off by Wei Young, he did not dare to disobey her orders and walked over slowly, which showed Wei Young's status in Shura City.
In this world, everything is determined by strength.
Huang Beiyue saw Mu Cang approaching and stopped resisting. She patted Xiaohu on the head and took him and the Ice Spirit Fantasy Bird into the spirit beast space.
"I didn't expect that today's conjurers are so useless." Mu Cang looked at Huang Beiyue, sighed, and waved, and several dreamweaver beasts ran out of his large gray cloth robe, looking towards Huang Beiyue.
The North Moon looks around.
The huge heads of those dreamweavers have some spots, unlike Zhizhi, which is not as colorful as Zhizhi. Moreover, some dreamweavers only have one eye on their head, their mouths are surprisingly big, and their teeth are crooked. The most important thing is
The stems on the top of the head are black but not green.
"How ugly! Our Zhizhi is the prettiest." Huang Beiyue sarcastically said. She used to think that Zhizhi was ugly, but after seeing these crooked melons and cracked dates, she realized that Zhizhi is definitely a dream weaver.
The kind that is unrivaled in elegance.
After hearing her taunting words, the dream weavers showed ferocious expressions, grinned at her and screamed strangely, even the sounds were so harsh!
Mu Cang made a gesture, and the dream weavers swarmed up and bit her madly at the injured and bleeding parts of her body.
"Hahaha——" As soon as Wei Yang saw this scene, she clapped her hands and laughed happily, "You Mu Cang, I asked you to weave her dreams, what are you doing?"
Mu Cang said expressionlessly: "Under such extreme pain, she will naturally faint and dream."
"Brilliant move!" Wei Yang gave a rare compliment. Looking at Huang Beiyue's expression of trying her best to endure the pain, she felt extremely happy in her heart!
The smell of blood filled the stone chamber, and the dreamweavers made strange and harsh sounds, but Huang Beiyue, who was bitten, gritted her teeth and remained silent until she was completely in pain and lost consciousness, then she slowly fainted.
past.
Weiyang stepped forward, and when the dreamweavers saw her approaching, they were so frightened that they fled away and hid under Mu Cang's robe.
Weiyang swept Huang Beiyue's body with the snake's tail. She was indeed motionless, and then she rolled up her body, raised it high, and slowly left the stone room.
The white skeleton in the corner of the stone room watched all this happen quietly. His only bloodline suffered, but he could only remain silent forever.
The blood flowing from Huang Beiyue's body slowly flowed along the winding cracks on the ground to the side of the skeleton, passed through the fabric of the clothes, and slowly penetrated into the bones.
The red hair hanging down from the white bones seemed to float slightly, and there was no wind around.
And Wanshou Wujiang, who was lying in Huangbei Yuena Ring, also beat without warning, just like the beating of a heart. Slowly, a trace of black air was so subtle that it was almost invisible. From the black jade, those delicate and complicated
Emerging from the patterns, like smoke and mist, light and misty...
Black air overflowed from the ring, wrapped around her fingers several times, and then followed her fingers and entered her sleeves.
This subtle change would not be visible unless you look carefully, so neither Mu Cang nor Wei Yang noticed it.
