Chapter 38: Miasma

Gu Lingxi shook his shoulders and said, "Who protects whom?"

Mo Ziye only felt that she had nothing to love, and she didn't understand to confess like this?

For a long time, the red tyrant holding the big knife fought for a knife and instantly inserted the knife in front of Mo Ziye's body, and in an instant, a gap of several meters cracked in the ground, forcing Mo Ziye to take several steps back.

In an instant, Moon Dance swung out a thousand thunder whips, and the whip body was surrounded by a trace of thunder and lightning, stimulating everyone's eyes. The Thousand Thunder Whip stood in front of the Red Tyrant Fighting for the Handle Broadsword, and the cold light in his eyes surged, as if he was about to completely release the breath that had just been held in his heart.

"You ......" Hongba argued and stopped, after all, the Moon Dance rank was above him, if he really fought, he would not let her handle it.

"Iβ€”what am I?" Moon Dance asked rhetorically, looking like he couldn't eat if he said the wrong thing.

"No, no...... It's nothing ......" Red Bazheng cautiously bypassed the Thousand Thunder Whip and withdrew his broadsword.

In a moment, Jiuying grabbed the red tyrant who had withdrawn the big knife obscenely, and his eyes showed a look of hatred for iron and steel, and glared at him.

Red Bazheng consciously turned his head, put down the blade in his hand, and inserted it back into its place. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva carefully, he obediently raised his hands and stood behind Nine Eagles.

Looking at this scene, Gu Lingxi couldn't help but hide his face and smile, this red hegemony turned out to be a stalk that bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard......

Hongbazheng stretched out his head behind Jiuying, pointed at Gu Lingxi angrily and said, "You ......"

As soon as he spit out a word in his mouth, he was glared back by Jiuying, and Jiuying's eyes revealed a look that his face had been completely lost by him.

Nine Eagle and Moon Dance looked at each other, and the cold light in their eyes was surging, and they looked like they were not fighting.

"Are you planning to die in this circle?" the man in white, who had not been paying attention to the crowd, suddenly spoke.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes scanned his body, his eyebrows were clear, like a person in a painting.

He spoke slowly again: "If you continue to make trouble like this, no one will want to get out of the formation, isn't it time to unite and find the eye of the formation?"

"Which green onion are you, do you have your turn to speak?"

Nine Eagles' eyes swept a glance at Red Bazheng, and he instantly shrank his head and curled up behind him.

Hearing this, Nine Eagles and Moon Dance looked at each other again, and felt that what he said was not unreasonable, they had searched for so long and had not found the Formation Eye, and if they couldn't find the exit, they would all be eliminated.

Gu Lingxi stared at the man in white with bright eyes, he didn't speak, as soon as he spoke, he was a blockbuster, and he spoke with a good temperament.

The man in white seemed to have noticed Gu Lingxi's unusual gaze, raised his eyes and looked at her for a second, Gu Lingxi suddenly retracted his gaze, and whispered in shock: "This is discovered?"

After thinking about it in a blink of an eye, what are you afraid of?

I didn't think about anything, I just admired his stunning face a little.

After a long time, Moon Dance waved the Thousand Thunder Whip in his hand, transforming it into his palm, and the sound of thunder and lightning echoed in the air.

Nine Eagle also took a step to the left, glanced at the red bazheng, and motioned for him to withdraw his broadsword.

Hongba glanced at Jiuying's expression, and only after confirming it did he withdraw his big knife, and when he put away the knife, he didn't forget to glare at Gu Lingxi and Mo Ziye, as a sign that we would see.

"Dare to ask what this white-clothed hero is called?" Gu Lingxi was the first to speak.

"The hero doesn't dare to be, but everyone, can you put aside your grievances and entanglements first and work together to find the formation?" The man in white looked at everyone, observing everyone's reactions.

After a long time, Moon Dance said, "Okay." ”

"What about you?" the man in white looked at Nine Eagles.

Nine Eagle didn't speak, just bowed slightly, and stepped forward in a moment.

Hongbazheng chased after Jiuying, and snorted coldly at everyone while looking back, expressing his dissatisfaction and the appearance that he had really cheapened them.

Looking at the back of Nine Eagles, the man in white spoke again: "You still don't keep up?" After speaking, he also walked towards Nine Eagles.

Gu Lingxi mocked Mo Ziye and winked playfully, and Mo Ziye wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

"Are you stupid? Gone, do you want to stay here for the rest of your life?"

Mo Zi turned around at night and observed the other self in the iron cage, but at some point, the other self was gone.

He looked left and right several times in surprise, for fear that another self would appear at some point, and this feeling was very mysterious.

After a few moments, he walked towards the crowd.

The deeper you go, the miasma gets thicker and denser, sometimes so permeated that you can't see the road ahead.

Gu Lingxi pulled Mo Ziye and said, "Do you think we've been in the same place all along?"

"No, we've been walking for so long, we can't be where we are. ”

"Maybe I'm wrong!" Gu Ling pouted.

"What the hell, big brother save me, big brother save me......" Red Bazheng struggled and shouted, as if he was entangled in something.

Hearing this, everyone was amazed.

"What's wrong with the Red Tyrant?" Gu Lingxi asked suspiciously.

"It's best to be eaten alive by a snake, so that he usually bullies the soft and fears the hard. Mo Ziye looked gloating.

Everyone rushed over when they heard the sound, and the red tyrant seemed to be entangled in these tree whiskers and hung upside down on the tree.

Gu Lingxi fixed her eyes and saw that these tree whiskers were as black as ink, hanging down, as if it weren't for the pale yellow whiskers she had just seen, she was suddenly startled, and pointed at the red bully and said, "This is the hair ......"

Nine eagles conjured up sharp swords, constantly slashing those things like tree whiskers, and no few swords could hurt it.

Jiuying couldn't help but stop and looked at these things, it was really hair, not whiskers, as Gu Lingxi said.

But how can there be hair here?

He subconsciously raised his sword, his eyes were cast everywhere, and he quickly scanned the four directions, where hair would not appear inexplicably.

Those strands of hair constantly entwined the red tyrant, almost wrapping him into a huge black zongzi, leaving two eyes to keep wandering outside.

Mo Ziye sneered and said: "I didn't expect him to have today, have you seen his eyes that he can't survive and die?"

This means that the good will be rewarded, and the wicked will be free to reap. But then again, do you want to help him?" Gu Lingxi replied.

Gu Lingxi glanced at the surroundings, these hairs were from the bottom up, what was it that would have such long strands?

Just as Gu Lingxi was thinking, there were some sounds around him, like the sound of a snake crawling in the weeds.

The people who heard this voice were not only Gu Lingxi, everyone felt this way, and they unconsciously leaned their backs together.

Around them were dense strands of hair like moving ants, and all of them stared at the crawling strands with their eyebrows locked.