As soon as Elder Green came in, what he saw was Di Yun's unkind gaze, and he subconsciously laughed, he had originally asked the other three elders to unite and send him down.

The tarantula wanted to fight quickly, but seeing that there were more and more humans, it simply lost its temper, and with its two feet facing forward, it even wanted to entangle Di Yunyan with the snow silk that came out of its mouth.

Although Emperor Yun Yan had no Yuan power, he was still sensitive to Cheng Dù, he dodged the attack of the tarantula, came to Qing Liufeng's side, and said coldly, "Go to Liuyun Palace and bring the blood umbrella." ”

Qing Liufeng understood, jumped away with the unconscious beauty, and headed towards Liuyun Palace.

Elder Green protected Emperor Yun very well, although the tarantula couldn't catch Emperor Yunyan, but Elder Green couldn't touch the tarantula.

Di Yun Yan is smart, he has been standing under the silkworm group, as long as the tarantula comes, he can tear up a silkworm group with a subsequent pull.

It can be seen that the tarantula cares about these silkworms very much, just like protecting its children, the appearance of the baby, whoever wants to move the silkworm group, it will swallow whoever it wants.

A trace of thought flashed through his heart, could Lan Shengxue be trapped in the silkworm group by the tarantula?

Elder Green's Yuan Power is not low, and it is not easy to hold back the tarantula of a first-level Holy Spirit Beast.

Seeing that Elder Green was getting worse and worse, Di Yunyan was not worried at all, according to the time, it was time for Qingliu Feng to come back.

Sure enough,

Qing Liufeng appeared, with a blood-red umbrella in his hand, which was the umbrella he brought when he was the high priest.

Seeing this, Elder Green was shocked, "Qingliu Feng, how did you have this umbrella?"

Qing Liufeng glanced at Elder Green and said in a low voice, "I just went to Liuyun Palace to get it. He said it naturally.

Elder Green was embarrassed while hiding from the tarantula's snow silk, this is the high priest's umbrella, okay?

"You two, drag the tarantula. Di Yunyan glanced at the two of them lightly, took the red umbrella, and sat in a corner.

The cooperation of Elder Green and Qing Liufeng was divided into one left and one right, the tarantula had a flexible mind, quick movements, eight legs, and looked in all directions, looking at Di Yunyan sitting in a corner in a meditative posture, and there was an inexplicable red umbrella in front of him, it felt that things were not so simple.

The little guy must be removed, otherwise he may not be able to do anything.

Between the breaths, the tarantula's momentum suddenly increased, and Elder Green and Qing Liufeng were still worried in their hearts, lest they would not be able to hold the tarantula.

Di Yunyan opened his eyes, his gaze fell on the red umbrella, his black pupils condensed slightly, and the cold meaning was like fireworks.

Finger made the blade, slid over the wrist, blood gurgled out, and in a blink of an eye, the corner of the red umbrella in front of him was annihilated, the combination of red and red, for a while, it was difficult to tell whether it was his blood that stained the umbrella red, or the umbrella absorbed his blood.

Qing Liufeng and Elder Green smelled the unusual breath in the air, and turned their heads to look, immediately surprised.

A little boy who was as beautiful as a demon easily slashed his wrist, and just watched the blood flow like this, falling on the umbrella, he didn't care at all, whether the blood would run out

"Emperor Gongzi, what are you doing?" Elder Green looked at it, and he was so distressed, this was just a seven or eight-year-old child, how could he do such a stupid thing.

Cut your wrists, the blood is gone, what should I do if I die?