Everyone looked back and exclaimed, "Ah, look at the slave pen!"

In front of everyone's eyes, the slave circle is shrinking!

Originally, it was like a necklace, quite generous.

But at this moment, it contracted rapidly, until it strangled Miaoyin's neck!

"Ahh

She tried to pull the locked collar with her hand, but the more she pulled, the more the collar shrank.

Liu Fenglei was so anxious that his eyes turned red, and he grabbed Ouyang Yan's collar: "Quick, stop the slave circle immediately!"

Ouyang Yan said: "When the Zixiao slave circle shrinks, the more you pull, the tighter it will become. ”

Hearing this, Miao Yin immediately let go of her hand, and sure enough, the contraction of the slave circle immediately slowed down.

When stopped, it was already tightly strangled around her neck.

Although it was difficult for her to breathe, it was not so bad that it suffocated her, it was just very uncomfortable.

Looking at Miao Yin, whose face was flushed, Liu Fenglei's heart ached, and he shouted: "There is really no way to untie the Zixiao slave circle?"

Ouyang Yan didn't want to suffer from the flesh and skin in vain, and said: "To untie the bell, you must tie the bell, and only the refiner can untie it." ”

Different Zixiao slave circles, refining and amplification are different.

Only the refiner himself knows how to unravel it.

Liu Fenglei was furious: "Mobilize a large army and capture Xia Qingchen alive at all costs!!"

How could the lord of the Cloud Realm be enslaved by a man?

Spread out, where does the face of Zhongyun Realm exist?

"I advise you, it's better not to do this. Ouyang Yan was let go, took a few deep breaths, and hurriedly said.

"Why?"

Ouyang Yan said: "The reason is that the refiner can urge the Zixiao Slave Circle in the air, causing it to explode in an instant, bombarding the enslaved object. ”

Partition...... Air?

"How far apart can we be?" Liu Fenglei's heart sank.

Ouyang Yan said: "Look at the strength of the refiner's cultivation, the weakest is thousands of miles, and the strongest ...... The distance is not limited!"

Bang Dong –

Miaoyin's body trembled, and she stepped back weakly, slamming into the wine table, knocking the dishes and chopsticks to the ground and shattering.

Her face was pale, her flesh trembled, and she said, "I, am I going to wear a slave ring for the rest of my life?"

The previous slave pen was still a bit like jewelry, and those who didn't know it might not be criticized.

But now, the whole slave circle is tightly choked by the throat, and anyone who is not blind can see that it is a slave circle.

Just ask, how does she meet people?

And how to compete for the succession of the Cloud King?

No matter how weak a force is, it is impossible for a slave controlled by someone else to sit on the throne of ruler.

What's more, it's an existence like Zhongyun Realm?

However, what made Miaoyin completely fall into the abyss was that Ouyang Yan said again: "It seems that the county lord doesn't understand how the 'Angry Heavenly Scroll' exists, let alone what the Zixiao slave circle means. ”

"What do you mean?" Miao Yin despaired, she had already fallen into such a situation, what could be worse than this?

Ouyang Yan said: "A person wearing a Zixiao slave ring can't leave his master casually for too long, and the self-detonation function will be activated after more than an hour." ”

She looked at Miaoyin deeply: "If you have adjusted the collar with Xia Qingchen's permission, then it will be fine, but if you escape back privately, the county lord will ask for more blessings." ”

Miaoyin's eyes darkened, and she only felt that the world was spinning, and she said, "How long have I been back?"

One soldier said, "Nearly half an hour." ”

That was the time after she returned to the cottage, and it took her half an hour to climb the mountain and come back.

An hour has just arrived!

"Look at the slave circle, the color has changed!" the royal spirit master was the first to notice the change.

I saw that the bayonet of the slave circle was originally silver-white, but it changed strangely to blood red, and the blood red spread to the rest of the collar.

Ouyang Yan sighed and said, "It seems that you have escaped back!" From now on, the blood line will swim through the slave pen for a week, and at that time, the slave circle will automatically explode. ”

She shook her head: "If the county lord doesn't want to hurt others, please stay away from the crowd alone, the explosion is very powerful." ”

"No, I don't want to die!" Miao Yin was so anxious that she wanted to tear open the slave pen, but she didn't dare to move again.

Nothing is more torturous and torturous than waiting for death.

"Or the county lord himself returns to the refiner, he has a way to stop the self-explosion, of course, you escaped, he may not be willing to save you. Ouyang Yan said again.

Return...... Get back?

Miao Yin didn't want to return to Xia Qingchen's side when she died, that kind of day was too tormenting.

I can feel the death of my neck and lose my courage.

Liu Feng thundered and sank into the water: "County Lord, go back!"

He couldn't watch the county lord die in front of him, so he could only persuade her to go back as soon as possible.

The ten generals also looked sad, and knelt down on one knee: "County Lord, please go back." ”

Miao Yin staggered back and leaned against the dining table.

What is despair?

Despair is that all the most reliable people are standing by your side, but no one can save you, only to watch you die.

"No, I don't want to go back, I don't!" Miao Yin clung to the edge of the dining table, lost her mind.

I finally regained my freedom, finally tasted the good life of the past, and finally returned to heaven from hell.

And now let her go back?

Is there anything more cruel in the world?

But she didn't want to die.

Looking back at the delicacies she was still tasting just now, Miao Yin was extremely reluctant, she grabbed a bun, wrapped a roast chicken, and looked at Liu Fenglei decisively, and left.

Liu Fenglei clenched his fists, and old tears rolled: "County Lord, it's the old minister who is incompetent!"

What kind of miserable life did the county lord live so much that he had to take a bun and a roast chicken with him before leaving?

When I think of this, I cry bitterly.

Poor lord!

Miaoyin left the cottage and galloped all the way, not forgetting to nibble on steamed buns and roast chicken, lest she would have to live a difficult life in the future.

When she descended the mountain, the red thread on her neck was about to swim for a week, reaching the brink of self-explosion.

Standing in front of Shanbao, he saw Xia Qingchen talking to Fang Cuihong and others from a distance.

"Lord Xia!" Miao Yin wiped her oily mouth and ran to him panting.

Xia Qingchen glanced at her and said, "Where are you?"

Miao Yin's face flushed and said, "I'm looking for a suitable excavation site for adults, and I'm looking for it everywhere." ”

As he spoke, he gasped heavily, looking very tired.

Fang Cuihong frowned, and wanted to ask why she hadn't seen her just now, but seeing her so tired, it was not easy to reprimand.

"Oh. Xia Qingchen continued to talk to Fang Cuihong and the others unconcernedly.

After a group of people searched, they have found a place that is very suitable for excavation.

Seeing that Xia Qingchen was not suspicious, Miaoyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she came back in time.

Didi –

Suddenly, the purple slave ring around her neck made a dripping sound, and it emitted an uncertain red light.

Miao Yin's face turned pale with fright, pulled Xia Qingchen's sleeve, and when he looked back, he pointed to the collar and hurriedly said, "It's going to explode!"

(End of chapter)