Before I had time to think about it, the butterflies that had just stopped for a while began to fly up and down above Su Meng's heads again, and I don't know what kind of fame they were doing. Su Meng heard Song Qingzhi call Su Meng over, everyone gathered together, and Su Meng deliberately didn't look at Xiao Ruan. Song Qingju stretched out his hand to Su Meng, smiled and asked Su Meng to ask for a cigarette, Su Meng only then found that his hands were full of blood, Su Meng asked him Do you smoke too? He broke the cigarette that Su Meng gave him, took out the tobacco inside and put it on the wound for the Ruan family.

Song Qingzhi looked up at the butterflies and said that they seemed to be closer to Su Meng. Su Meng also glanced up when she heard this, and found that the butterfly group had changed its formation again, and they formed a hollow hemisphere at this time. Seeing this, Lao Feng scolded and said that they should not want to cover Su Meng like a pot lid, right?

When Su Meng heard this, he immediately scolded: "Can you close your crow's mouth?!"

What to say, the ice spirit butterfly flock really began to press lower and lower at this time, and the surrounding area was white, as if the ice and snow falling from the sky held Su Meng firmly.

Everyone was like a great enemy, and Lao Feng took a step back: "Su Meng, can't Su Meng's mouth be opened?"

Su Meng looked at Song Qingzhi, he didn't look too calm, obviously he didn't expect this sudden situation, he groaned slightly: "According to the original plan!"

Under this extreme fear and sense of oppression, Su Meng's body seemed to be numb, and she didn't feel anything when she was cut off by Song Qing with a knife. Su Meng watched her blood flow like a torrent, and the sound of her pulse beating in her ears was in her ears. Those soul-eating fungus buds that had absorbed blood slowly unfolded in front of Su Meng's eyes like slow motion, making Su Meng suddenly feel a strange sense of pride and trembling.

Su Meng didn't know how long Su Meng had been bleeding, anyway, when Song Qing decided to stop Su Meng's bleeding and bandage his wound, he said that Su Meng's face was as white as paper, which startled him, and he was afraid that Su Meng would faint at any time. But to everyone's surprise, Su Meng was still able to hold on, and there were no special symptoms except for a heavy brain.

The Song brothers, Lao Feng, and Old Man Ruan each stood in the four directions of the encirclement, southeast, northwest, and northwest, as long as Song Qing gave an order, everyone would throw the buds in their hands in all directions.

Su Meng looked at the soul eater in their hands, knowing that success or failure was here, Su Meng silently prayed in her heart that this trick would work, otherwise Su Meng would have to freeze into popsicles and die here.

But to be honest, Su Meng didn't feel that nervous at the time. It may be that Su Meng's blood supply in the brain is insufficient after hemorrhage, and the reaction is more than half a beat slower than before, and the whole person is in a state of confusion.

Over there, Song Qingzhi suddenly shouted, and the soul devouring fungus was sprinkled around like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and it was even a little fucking good-looking.

The Ice Spirit Butterfly swarm instantly stirred, and the formation immediately collapsed and disintegrated, and all the butterflies flew towards the Soul Eater like moths to a fire.

Su Meng was still lamenting that the plan was so easy to succeed, Song Qingju suddenly pulled Su Meng and scolded Su Meng for still being in a daze, wanting to experience the ice and snow world or what?

Su Meng was also pulled up by him when he came back to his senses, but Su Meng's feet were weak, and he actually fell without fighting. Song Qingzhi was so anxious that he picked up Su Meng and ran, Song Qingzhi in front saw the situation here of Su Meng, and turned around without hesitation to help Su Meng. At this moment of lightning, the Ice Spirit Butterfly, which had just been attracted by the Soul Eater Mushroom, seemed to notice Su Meng's intention to escape, and all of them suddenly gathered again and rushed towards him.

Su Meng didn't know what was going on, but Song Qingju reacted very quickly, pulled Su Meng up and ran towards the entrance of the cave. But the speed at which the Soul Eater withered was much faster than Su Meng had imagined, and a shower of flowers fell from the roof of the stone chamber, densely packed like a bunch of insects.

At this time, Su Meng understood the reason for the sudden change in Song Qingzhi's face. Through the scattering of ash-like corpses of Soul Eaters, Su Meng saw the Ice Butterflies that had lost their feeding targets turned into a pot of porridge and rampaged through the stone chamber. Su Meng's heart suddenly raised her throat and eyes, Su Meng depended, this time it was troublesome.

But more troublesome things were still to come, and before everyone could reach the door of the stone room, the nearby Ice Spirit Butterflies suddenly gathered together to block Su Meng's way. Su Meng was forced to retreat, so that they could only form a circle back to back.

"Su Meng," said the old wind, "They shouldn't be angry, right?"

"No," Su Meng was puzzled, "These flowers are withering, what is the matter with Su Meng?"

"It's that fake bead," Song Qingzhi's tone tightened, his brows furrowed, "It should be that it will be invalid after Su Meng took it out, and the soul eater that relies on spiritual power will die so quickly." ”

When Su Meng heard this, he turned his head and scolded Song Qingdu: "Look at the good things you did!"

Song Qing snorted: "What else are you going to do besides an afterthought?!"

"Okay, okay," Lao Feng also felt annoyed, "I want to quarrel out!"

While Su Meng was talking, the blockade circle formed by the Ice Spirit Butterfly shrank smaller and smaller, and everyone was almost clinging to each other without any gaps, and there was no way to retreat.

Su Meng looked at the world around her that was only black and white, and felt so desperate for the first time. Su Meng was lamenting in her heart that Su Meng's luck was not good, and Song Qingzhi beside her suddenly bent down and picked up a bunch of withered soul eater buds.

Su Meng thought to himself, he didn't see that Song Qingzhi was more sentimental than Su Meng before?

He held the fungus flower and looked straight at Su Meng, Su Meng was still confused, but everyone else seemed to understand, and even the grandfather and grandson of the Ruan family turned their heads and looked at Su Meng with strange eyes. Song Qingju and Lao Feng suddenly grabbed Su Meng's arm alone, and Song Qingzhi pulled out a knife from his waist.

"Wait!" Su Meng was horrified and panicked, "What are you going to do?!"

"Don't be afraid, little sugar," Song Qing laughed lewdly, "Brothers will be gentle." ”

Su Meng wanted to say something, but was covered by Lao Feng. Song Qingzhi took the opportunity to step forward and made a cut on Su Meng's forearm, and blood dripped down his wrist and landed on the soul eater in his hand.

Su Meng's eyes widened to look at those buds, and after absorbing Su Meng's blood, they actually began to stretch out again, as if the dried fungus that had been soaked gradually returned to its previous bright blood red.

Su Meng leaned, Su Meng shook his head and shook off Lao Feng's hand, scolding them for saying that it would be okay to ask for blood, which made Su Meng think that you were going to rape Su Meng.

Song Qingzhi scratched shallowly, and the bleeding stopped after a while. He threw out the Soul Eater in his hand, and several Ice Spirit Butterflies were immediately attracted to it, but the gap was filled by other Ice Spirit Butterflies in the next instant.

Song Qing repeated his old tricks and squeezed a lot of Su Meng's blood one after another. But he didn't dare to make a heavy hand, and the small wound didn't shed much blood, so he had to make a lot of cuts on Su Meng's arm like a pork belly knife, which made Su Meng miserable.