Chapter 228: Flying a Kite

As soon as she saw the white silk flying towards her, Bei Mingxue was so frightened that she couldn't move when she stood there, she could only watch the white silk get closer and closer to her, and she was about to fly in front of her.

Just when the white silk was about to fly in front of the North Stygian Snow, a person suddenly fell from the sky and suddenly blocked in front of the Northern Stygian Snow.

As soon as she saw this back, Bei Yingxue immediately recognized that it was Wang Yan who was protecting her at a critical time.

Bei Mingxue's heart was warm, and she didn't care that she had just escaped from danger, so she hurriedly reminded: "Brother Wang Yan, be careful." ”

Wang Yan was in front of Bei Yingxue, and he couldn't dodge at all at this time, seeing that the white silk was running towards him, Wang Yan only raised his hand and grabbed the white silk.

It's just this grab, Wang Yan easily grabbed the white silk in his hand.

However, as soon as he grabbed it in his hand, Wang Yan felt that the white silk was sticky, and it suddenly got on his hand.

"Get out of the way." Wang Yan shouted at Bei Mingxue and Ouyang Feiting, and then shook his hand, thinking about shaking off the white silk.

Who knows, this white silk is stuck to Wang Yan's hand, and no matter how you shake it, you can't shake it off.

Seeing this, Xiahou Que laughed and said, "Hahaha, Wang Yan, this is a hundred-year-old spider silk, how can you get rid of it." ”

Wang Yan snorted coldly and said, "Why should I get rid of it." ”

At that moment, I saw Wang Yan's body rise to the sky all of a sudden, and as his body took off, I saw Wang Yan shake his hand and pick up the white silk stuck to his hand.

Bai Si was spit out of Xiahou Que's throat, and at this time, he was thrown by Wang Yan, and immediately led Xiahou Que to fly.

saw that Xiahou Que was like a kite, and was pulled into the sky by Wang Yan.

Wang Yan then fell to the ground, and at the same time pulled the white silk downward, Xiahou Que was immediately pulled down from mid-air, and fell to the ground with a "plop", smashing up a piece of dust.

"Bastard-" Xiahou Que had just scolded twice, when he saw Wang Yan take off into the air again, fly, and once again pull Xiahou Que into the air.

In this way, Xiahou Que was pulled up by Wang Yan, torn off, and constantly smashed into a cloud of dust on the ground.

At first, Xiahou Que was still able to struggle a few times, but later, Wang Yan no longer flew, but stood on the ground, constantly waving his big arms.

Every time Wang Yan swung it, Xiahou Que would fall to the ground from the sky, and fly from the ground to the sky.

In just a few minutes, Xiahou Que was picked up and knocked down dozens of times, smashing the ground with a "through" sound, and dust kept flying.

Wang Yan laughed: "Hahaha, interesting, it's really fun." Xiahou Que, it turns out that your demon soul is just a toy. ”

Xiahou Que was originally dizzy, and when he heard Wang Yan's ridicule, he was almost so angry that he turned his back on it.

Just when Wang Yan threw him into the sky again, Xiahou Que gritted his teeth desperately and bit off the white silk in his mouth at once.

When Wang Yan shook it, he suddenly felt that his hand was loose, and he saw that Xiahou Que was gone, and only a piece of white silk was left on his hand.

It's just that this white thread is still firmly glued to the palm of the hand and cannot be removed.

Although Wang Yan's face was light, his heart was solemn: this white silk is really terrible, and it can't be taken off if it is glued. This is just one, if Xiahou Que spits out a few more, I'm afraid that I won't be able to resist at all, and there will only be one result when the time comes, which is to be tied up. That's a shame.

No, I have to find a way.

At this moment, Xia Hou Que bit off the white silk, and his body flew out due to inertia, and directly crashed into the teaching building next to him, breaking the glass window, and crashing into a classroom at once.

As soon as he saw this classroom, Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had an idea.

Because that classroom is the chemistry room.

I saw Wang Yan's body rushing forward, and he also rushed into the chemical real room that Xiahou Que had crashed into.

Before Wang Yan flew to the chemical room, he saw a roar from Xiahou Que in the room: "Wang Yan, I want you to die." ”

With this roar, I saw the white silk flying out of the broken window and pounced on Wang Yan.

When Wang Yan saw it, he said in his heart: "This kid reacted very quickly, and finally thought of using countless white threads to wrap around/wrap around me." However, now that I have an idea, his method does not work. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Yan roared, and saw that above his head, a phantom of a blue wolf suddenly appeared, and next to this blue wolf, there was a dazzling orange soul star slowly rotating.

After the demon pattern appeared, Wang Yan's eyes were staring, his eyes were full of light, like a giant wolf emitting a cold and frosty light, his ears were erected, like a giant wolf, and among the neat teeth, there was a slightly sharp one on the left and right, just like the fangs of a giant wolf.

Wang Yan's whole body exuded a wolf-like cold and fierce aura.

Through the radiant eyes, the countless white threads in front of him instantly enlarged in Wang Yan's eyes and became slow, and Wang Yan immediately saw these white threads clearly.

"There are three hundred and seventy-six white silks, and 0 are needed. It took me five seconds to surround me, and the distance between the white filaments was so short that I couldn't escape, but the distance between the two white filaments in the southwest corner was too far for me to pass through. ”

These thoughts flashed like lightning in Wang Yan's mind, and then, I saw Wang Yan's body shake, and instantly rushed to the southwest corner, just when the more than three hundred white wires were closed, Wang Yan actually passed between two of the white silks.

More than 300 white threads swooped into the air at once.

Wang Yan passed through the white silk, then flew into the broken window and entered the room.

I saw that in this real room, there were glass utensils everywhere, and there were many chemical reagents, but at this time, many of them had been hit on the ground, and the broken glass fell to the ground.

Xiahou Que was standing in the middle of the room at this time, he opened his mouth/chin, and hundreds of white threads spit out of his mouth.

Seeing that Wang Yan dodged the white silk and rushed in, Xiahou Que was obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect that Wang Yan would be able to pass through such a dense white silk.

Just when Xiahou Que hesitated, he saw that Wang Yan had already rushed in front of Xiahou Que, kicked his right leg high, and kicked the back of Xiahou Que's head at once, Xiahou Que was immediately kicked up and flew out of the broken window again.

Xiahou Que felt that his eyes were dark, and then the Venus in front of his eyes was chaotic.

It's just that Xiahou Que still has a clear mind in his mind, and he knows that at this time, Wang Yan will inevitably come and attack him, so he hurriedly curls up his whole body, and at the same time mutters in his heart: "Demonic pattern possession." ”

With Xiahou Que's words, he saw that the magic pattern on the top of Xiahou Que's head was suddenly absorbed into his body, and then, Xiahou Que transformed into a huge and terrifying black spider and fell to the ground.

Xiahou Que didn't know that when he was possessed by the magic pattern, Wang Yan's body turned around in the chemical room, and there were already a few more things in his hands

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