The feeling of being connected by flesh and blood came out again, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be that the knife that fell here is... a fluctuating light knife!"
"Gege, be careful, there's a trap here!" Little Fatty's voice sounded, and along with the rolling sound, the chubby body ran out of the road on the other side, and it fled out in a panic, sandwiched between His tail, using the usual speed of grabbing food, passed by in a flash.
The faint smell of blood reverberated in this space, Feng Qingge reached out to catch the chubby dimple who was flying over, and subconsciously wanted to move towards the back, but during this retreat, her face changed greatly, and she was still empty just now. The extremely stone disappeared, and behind her, there was an icy rock, without a trace of temperature, it was so cold that people shivered.
"Be careful!" The gust of wind swept over, and Feng Qingge leaning on the rock couldn't help but look greatly changed. Before she could see clearly what was there, she was hit in the left hand by that black figure, shining brightly. The night pearl disintegrated in an instant, and nothing could be seen in the dark hole.
Holding her breath, Feng Qingge's nerves were even more tense, her whole body leaned against the rock, and the Xuanji knife in her hand glowed with cold light. The bloody aura was getting heavier and heavier, reverberating on the tip of her nose, it was itchy, and her hair was almost standing up.
The Xuanji knife in his hand turned and slashed forward.
"Gege, it's an illusion, we are in an illusion. Behind!" The cold wind whistled, and Little Fatty jumped up suddenly, and his round body slammed forward.
The incomparably precise long whip fell ruthlessly and slashed on Xiao Pangdun's body. The round body trembled and slammed into the rock behind with a "pop".
"Little Fatty!" He quickly reached out, trying to grab the fallen figure, but at the moment when he touched the cold object, Feng Qingge's heart suddenly trembled. A disgusting stench.
this is……
"Boom!" Just as the slender tail fell, the slender figure suddenly retreated, and the Xuanji sword in his hand, carrying lightning, plunged into the wet tail like a galloping tiger.
"Hiss!" The twisting python was in pain, its huge head deflected sharply, and rammed directly towards Feng Qingge.
Under the thunder and lightning, she saw the triangular head, spitting out the snake core and coming towards her. The huge head was bigger than ten of hers. If it was bitten by one bite, her life would not be guaranteed!
"X-Thunder Kill!" The lightning in her hand suddenly appeared, and the corners of her mouth rose up. The supernatural power in her body was perfectly combined with the star power. As the huge head collided, she raised her hand and it was a lightning bolt, moving towards the python cover the head.
"Zi!" The whole cave is even more radiant, and in the white light, the bones of the python can be clearly seen.
Being knocked out by that brute force, Feng Qingge only felt a sweetness in her mouth, grabbed Little Fatty and ran away.
At this moment, it would be too risky for her to fight brute force with a python. The cave here is just enough to hide. This python is so big that it will definitely not be able to move in the cave. She...
However, the thoughts in his heart have not been settled yet. When he saw the big open mouth in front of him, Feng Qingge's heart throbbed suddenly, the steps under his feet trembled, and his whole body suddenly tilted towards the back. Her waist seemed to be broken, bent ninety degrees.
And the big mouth that opened suddenly fell, but it was empty.
"Master's!" The whole person's heart almost jumped out, Feng Qingge looked back at the python that was hit by lightning over there, and then looked at the stinky thing in front of her. Could it be that she entered the python hole, so many pythons, She can't escape even if she runs away!
"Singe, Illusion, this is an illusion. Find a way to get out, your second Xuanji knife is at work!" Little Fatty curled up, his small body trembled pitifully, and his big watery eyes looked at the man in front of him. Two pythons, it jumped up suddenly, and an unpleasant sound erupted from its throat.
The eardrums of the whole person were about to be shattered, and the corners of Feng Qingge's mouth twitched fiercely, and at the moment of returning to her senses, the python in front of her disappeared.
Could it be that it was all an illusion just now? If in the illusion, her thunder and lightning can break all illusions, why did the python not disappear after being recruited?
"Brush!" Xiao Pangdun's body became strong and strong, like a pig that had eaten fat, he quickly landed on the ground, and said, "Come on, I can't stand it!"
"I..." As soon as he spoke, the feeling of suffocation emerged leisurely. On the bare rock, countless vines actually grew, like the octopus, quickly entangling her. The thorny vines restrained her body, and the bright red blood instantly dyed her white skirt red.
"Blood-sucking vines, song, stop your imagination, don't restrain yourself, this is just a cave, there is nothing." Xiao Pangdun even trembled, and his round body ran forward, but he hadn't touched it yet. Feng Qingge was caught by the vines and was thrown out.
Fart imagination, this real feeling is like suffocating, no matter how big her brain is, there is no need to imagine herself dying!
The cyan vines tightened Feng Qingge's body, and the sharp thorns inserted into her skin, as if she was smoking marijuana. The dark red blood was absorbed by the blue vines, releasing a strange red light.
Severe pain came from his heart, like a knife twisted.
The blood-sucking vines suddenly tightened, and Feng Qingge's bones were almost crushed. He raised his head suddenly, sucked the air outside fiercely, and wanted to pull out the Xuanji knife, but found that his hands were completely weak, and he couldn't even control the lightning.
How could it be, how could she not be able to drive the lightning in her body.
"Because, this is your sin..." The old voice echoed in her ears, so harsh, so familiar, yet so unfamiliar, shaking her heart.
Slightly stunned, Feng Qingge looked around, but didn't see anyone else, she sneered, raised her head arrogantly, and asked coldly, "Who are you pretending to be a ghost behind your back?"
"It's not pretending to be a ghost, you have to bear your sins yourself!" The black figure, hidden under a black cloak, completely covered his appearance and could not see his appearance clearly. The sharp black sickle in his hand was leaning on the ground, and the iron chain made a clanging sound on the ground.
Feng Qingge was even more disdainful. Those eyes looked at the person in front of him, and laughed, "Do you pretend to be a god of death? It seems that you are quite avant-garde. You should solve this illusion."
"You really don't know your sin, do you?" The old voice revealed a hint of indifference, the sharp black sickle cut through the air and touched Feng Qingge's neck.
Sin, what sin?
She sings softly, and her life is covered with blood, is she still afraid of the judgment of the god of death in hell?
For her, no sin was in her eyes. There is no need to take care of these pediatrics at all.
"X-BOOM!" Condensing the thunder and lightning in her hands, Feng Qingge subconsciously released it towards the outside, but the blood-sucking vines did not move at all, wrapping her body tightly, getting tighter and tighter, and the blood vessels were blocked. Her arms turned blue.