The rain that falls fills this small little garden, and if it weren't for such a scene, such a scenery would really have a different flavor...

Of course, the small area where Ye Yimu was standing was taken extra care of, without any traces of dampness, and still remained dry and clear

But Ye Yimu's mind at this time was not on this, she was a little pensive, surprised...

This is the power of Leng Zitian, this is the power of a hundred miles of unparalleled, beyond the power of the existence of the Yangshuo Continent, mysterious and powerful. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the same as his own idea golden needle, incomparably weird existence...

Leng Zitian quietly returned to Ye Yimu's side, and his eyes softened more than one degree at Ye Yimu's face

"What's wrong?" Not only his eyes, but Leng Zitian's voice was also very soft, and he asked with great concern

"Nope. ”

Ye Yimu retracted her thoughts, she could finally understand why Leng Zitian was able to kill the overlord monster of the Lost Forest in seconds, why he could become a demon prince who killed everything without any waves...

There is also a hundred miles of unparalleled, with a different wave from Leng Zitian, as calm as calm. And the so-called 'God' that everyone loves and fears...

In the dark stone crevice, Baili Wushuang saw the situation outside clearly, "Let's continue to play." ”

Baili Wushuang pressed the yellow button next to red again, but this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened even deeper than before...

At the same time that Baili Wushuang pressed the button, Leng Zitian seemed to have guessed that there was more to it than that, and the two of them remained on guard at the same time

As before, Leng Zitian turned around and protected Ye Yimu behind him, and then began to feel the movement around him

It didn't take long for them to set their sights on the thorns on the ground

Yes, this time it's thorns. The thorns all around the small garden grew and spread rapidly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, wrapping the rocks against the ground, and then spreading along the rocks to the walls, and the small garden was dense with thorns and pervasive in the blink of an eye

Only the small area where Ye Yimu stood still did not have any abnormalities, like an isolated transparent space, calm and safe

Leng Zitian motioned for Ye Yimu to stay still as before, just wait and see. He was about to be surrounded by thorns and rose in the air again

"Isn't there anyone who can handle it, and I can't do it myself. ”

Leng Zitian closed his eyes slightly as he spoke, and when he opened his eyes again, a small flame flew in the palm of his left hand

I saw Leng Zitian raise his palm and slash it along the front, and the flames in the palm of his hand increased in turn along the arc raised by Leng Zitian, and finally formed a solid fire arc

The arc-shaped flames finally flew in all directions, and finally landed on the thorns all over the ground, and the thorns that were growing rapidly met the flames, and ignited in an instant, and the fire became more and more fierce along the breeze...

Soon the thorns were surrounded by fire, and finally burned to ashes. It's like the remains of a demonic visit

The original appearance of the small garden was shattered by the fire, the flowers and trees withered and scorched, the water of the small river was muddy, even the rockery was not spared, and the hard shell was covered with a layer of black ash

"You, aren't you ready to come out?"

The cold voice, incomparably domineering, reverberated in this narrow space, cannot be refused...