"Why can you come in?!" Following a question, Yingyue said and glanced in Mu Qingyang's direction.

"......" At the moment when the four eyes met, feeling Yingyue's cold gaze, Mu Qingyang was stunned, obviously it was summer, but she was cold.

Feeling Yingyue's strong momentum, there is a world of difference between the weak image of not fighting back and scolding before, like two people!

"I'm immune to enchantments!" nodded his head heavily, Mu Qingyang looked like it was very natural and said.

"Immune?!" There was a muffled voice in her heart, almost forcibly holding back a surge in her heart, Feng Jian subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Mu Qingyang, who was mighty and domineering at this time, she could talk such serious nonsense, which was also her difference.

"I've been born with this, so don't ask me why, I don't know why. It was as if she was afraid that this Yingyue would continue to ask, after all, this baseless nonsense was so wrong, Mu Qingyang simply snorted, grabbed in front of her, and blocked the words.

"Hmph. With a cold snort, Yingyue's gaze suddenly stayed at the feet of Fengjian.

A stretch of hand, at the moment when her five fingers opened, as if there was a powerful attraction, the scattered silver threads that were still scattered at the foot of the wind stream just now, suddenly seemed to be summoned by something, and suddenly gathered towards Yingyue's open palm.

"Hey......" Seeing this, Mu Qingyang subconsciously stretched out his hand as if he wanted to stop it, but he couldn't do it as fast as he could, so he could only watch the "silver filament" return to Yingyue's hand.

"Is this yours?" There is almost no second choice to summon this rather spiritual weapon other than its owner.

"Broken thing, do you want to try again?" Yingyue said, the corners of her mouth hooked, full of mockery.

The corners of Feng Jian's eyebrows twitched, as if it was an instinct, and before Yingyue's words landed, he quickly reached out and pulled Mu Qingyang beside him and blocked him in front of him.

"......" Mu Qing was embarrassed, and just said that he was in the same group as himself, at this time, he was going to use himself as a "shield"!

"You're trying to block the arrow with me......" Mu Qingyang lowered his eyes and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"If it's really an arrow, I'll block it for you, but you seem to be immune to this broken thing. Feng Jian smiled and said, but he hid his body better behind Mu Qingyang.

Now, just listening to the words "silver filament", he can feel the pain of cutting his skin immediately!

"Uh......" scratched the tip of his nose, and if that was the case, he seemed to have some truth in what he said.

In terms of the situation just now, this "silver filament" almost cost Fengjian's life, but it doesn't seem to be so dangerous in his own hands.

"Although this silver wire winding is powerful, it has no effect on people. Yingyue said as she sorted out the "silver filament", but it was just a few fiddlings, and the silver filament was neatly folded in circles on her hand, until in the end it looked like a bracelet.

"To put it more simply, this thing is like a trap in the hands of an Orion that catches the beast, but this silver filament is spiritual, and once it is out of the master's hand, it will go straight to the target, trap it, and the more it struggles, the tighter it will be, until it is the last point of consumption of the prey. Although she didn't hear any sound from Mu Qingyang, Yingyue continued to speak, knowing that they were listening to every word she said.

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