Zi Nian was suddenly a little excited, she had worked hard for so long and endured so much, wasn't it just to see this behind-the-scenes master!

He must have an antidote, there must be!

"You are the Lord of the Lan Family?" Zinian asked rhetorically. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"In my pattern, you have to follow my rhythm, otherwise, you can only watch your master pass his life little by little in the long river of time, and now answer my question, do you want to save your master?" The other party is very domineering!

"Yes." Zi Nian said.

"Willing to pay any price?" The voice asked again.

"Yes." Zinian replied.

He couldn't find the source of the sound, as if it was a powerful voice everywhere.

A long, strong shadow was reflected in the surroundings.

His pattern, it must be the lord, Zi Nian thought to himself.

The song of spatial rebirth

"I want your scepter and the beast ring." The voice said again.

Zi Nian guessed the other party in his heart, he must not know that he was the Purple Year, but thought that the falling moon was the Purple Year.

"Okay." Zi Nian didn't think about it. No matter how much the white elephant objected.

"Hand it over." The voice commanded.

"You have to prove that you have an antidote before I believe you." Although Zi Nian is in the white sand, he is calm.

"How dare you doubt my abilities?" The voice was full of rage.

Subsequently, the white sand on Zi Nian's body flowed faster, except that his head had reached his neck.

Zi Nian tried to struggle, but the sand seemed to be like human nature, just spreading around Zi Nian, how you moved, how you treated it, it was like water and finally returned to you, tightly surrounding you.

This person's temper is not ordinarily bad, the lords are very old, why are they so easily irritable, it is really a vain practice, and he is still in retreat, ridiculous, Zi Nian thought secretly. Ghost Hunt Chick

It's really strange that the Lan family has such a lord and has not fallen.

The white sand is like a rough ribbon, tightly strangling Zi Nian's neck, this way of doing business is really rare.

"What do you think?" Zi Nian asked.

"Don't talk to me in a rhetorical tone!" The other party is furious!

I only felt that the blood was surging, and the neck was getting tighter and tighter.

"Deal Cancelled!" Zi Nian held back his purple face and said, "You respect me, I respect you, you insult me, how can I bird you!" Ye also has a temper! Wood Spirit, Wood Spirit! All trees have spirits! ”

Zinian can't stand this birdman anymore!

Especially when I think that it is the real culprit behind the murder of Falling Moon! is even more angry, I originally wanted to deceive the antidote to clean him up first, but now it's ahead of schedule! Eleven

After the spell, the scepter immediately gave birth to countless oval leaves, like bowls, and removed these bowls of white sand from Zinian's side, where did they go, they were swallowed by the scepter!

At about the same time, Zi Nian jumped up and got out.

"Defection!" Zi Nian gave an order, and the scepter moved rapidly in front of him, and white sand flew out one after another, like white lines, in all directions......

On the gear at the back, pockmarks and potholes were formed, what a lot of strength this is.

Even if Zi Nian was in it, Bai Sha seemed to have eyes, and he could bypass him.

Zi Nian, the ability of the Wood Spirit Clan's scepter, has seen a little, and now he feels that the more he uses it, the more he uses it, the more comfortable it is, no wonder it was so pleasing to the eye at the beginning.

If only I could steal my little aunt's antidote, Zi Nian thought.

He knew it couldn't be.