Laugh at~

Like cold water touching a red-hot iron plate, when the black mist touched the white membrane, there was a stupid sound from the junction of the two, and without any resistance, the black shadow disappeared on the white membrane little by little.

The white film formed by the white lines radiating from the "roots" quickly shrank back towards the center, and as long as the black mist that stood in their way was all digested by them, leaving no footprints.

The moment the black cocoon turned into mist, Wang Rong and Murong Yan had already escaped from the dark situation just now.

Looking at everything in front of her blankly, Murong Yan was completely stupid, she only had one thought in her heart, what the hell was going on?

If Wang Rong was sober, he would definitely know that the "tree root" that kept emitting white mist not far in front of them was the immortal root that had followed him down from the fairy world.

Under the joint stimulation of Liu Ruixue and others, the immortal root finally exerted its might, and a spiritual force that excluded everyone's invasion was excluded from the body, and then the powerful black cocoon was directly outflanked.

"This ......" Murong Yan looked at all this in front of her with her mouth wide open, this thing that had bothered her for several years was actually killed by someone so simply and easily, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

When the black cocoon turned into black mist, the black threads that had been wrapping around them all this time broke away, and now Murong Yan's body had no other harm except for being extremely weak, which was also a great luck in misfortune.

The situation here is basically no problem, in front of Immortal Root, these black mist are just the object of devouring, Murong Yan can finally put her mind at ease, she has long been used to the kind of spiritual power that was absorbed all the time before, and suddenly she didn't know what to do.

looked at the other person who was sharing the joys and sorrows with him, and just after a glance, his face changed greatly, and his body subconsciously moved to the back several times, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Shizi?!"

If Wang Rong was awake at this time, he would definitely wonder what Murong Yan called him, but at this moment, he was still sleeping there very calmly, and he didn't feel Murong Yan's complicated mood at this time.

Murong Yan may never have dreamed that it was the person in front of her who saved her, she bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at the person in front of her with complicated eyes, she could never forget that it was the person in front of her who killed her family, and she fell into a deep sleep completely, and finally almost died here.

But it was such a person who rescued herself, Murong Yan didn't find any moment when this time was more difficult, her eyes looked at Wang Rong's sleeping body constructed by consciousness, she understood that as long as she wanted to, she could completely kill the culprit in front of her with the hands that appeared with consciousness construction.

In the end, the hatred in his heart still defeated the kindness in his heart, struggling, Murong Yan approached Wang Rong little by little, and the hands composed of thoughts slowly clasped Wang Rong's throat, looking at this sleeping enemy, Murong Yan showed a smile, she could finally take revenge for the blood revenge.

Just as she was about to exert herself, a ray of light suddenly shot out from the fairy root hanging in mid-air.

Touch~

Murong Yan's extremely weak mind body was knocked away by this white light, and the white light completely isolated Wang Rong's body.

"My life is on the line. When the white light hit herself, Murong Yan only had one thought in her heart, and she realized at this time that she had made a mistake just now, she ignored a variable in it, that is, the root-like thing that stayed in mid-air, and by the time she reacted, she had been completely knocked away by the white light.

Touch~

Murong Yan was knocked and flew to the ground not far away. With a muffled snort, Murong Yan fell to the ground, but did not disperse.

What's going on?Murong Yan still didn't react from the impact just now, "I'm not dead?" Murong Yan looked her body up and down, her face was in disbelief, she was already very weak under such a blow, she thought that she was dead, but her body was a little more illusory than just now, but she still existed tenaciously.

"This feeling ......" she frowned and looked at Wang Rong, who was already surrounded by white light not far away, and the hatred in her eyes slowly turned into doubt, and finally became confused.

At the last moment when she was hit by the white light just now, she clearly felt the warm breath contained in it, which made people feel a sense of warmth.

"He's not the prince?" This conclusion made Murong Yan even more unbelievable, the fate of her family completely fell because of the son, and she herself fell into a deep sleep for several years because of the son, and was swallowed up by the power left by the son all the time to devour her last spiritual power, in this, she couldn't even do the most basic suicide, if there was anyone in this world who hated the son more deeply, she thought that she was the second, and no one dared to be the first.

As for the breath of the son, she has almost imprinted it in the depths of her mind.

But what surprised her was that when the white light hit her body just now, she didn't feel any familiar smell from inside, looking at the way white mist kept burrowing into the surface of the body of the person lying on the ground, the look in Murong Yan's eyes became even more complicated.

Thinking carefully about Wang Rong's various performances after he came in, Murong Yan was even more sure of the other party's identity, if the other party was really the prince, with his ability, he would not have any ability to fight back at all.

"Is there really two people in the world who look so similar?" Looking blankly at the young man who had fallen into a deep sleep, Murong Yan fell silent again, in fact, even if she wanted to make some moves, it was impossible for her, who was already extremely seriously injured, in the impact just now, although she did not fall apart directly, she was not far from falling apart.

Under the premise that the white film emitted by the fairy root is shrinking step by step, the space of the surrounded black fog has changed from the beginning of the continuous struggle left and right to the current despair, in the surrounded space, the black fog gathered into a black cocoon again, but after the fierce battle just now, the black cocoon at this time is only one meter in size, and there are cracks everywhere on it, no one will doubt that at this time, it can still turn defeat into victory! Even it gave up completely, no longer struggling, and let the immortal root cover it with the mist that had turned into a white streak again, absorbing its energy little by little.

There was basically no doubt about the battle here, Murong Yan's eyes were no longer looking at it, but looking at the young man who had fallen to the ground motionless.