Su Que condensed the air flow in his hand and cautiously approached the wall.

Airflow doesn't have a fixed shape, so it's not difficult to cut a crack if it is condensed into a blade.

Because Qing is a puppet, her body is also thinner than that of a normal person, Su Que followed her size and steadily began to cut the wall with a wind knife.

"Hiss-click-"

After using the thunder power for a long time, she didn't expect that the wind could be so powerful.

Su Que's left hand was empty, the air rippled with wind lines, and as soon as the ripples touched the wall, they turned into sharp blades, cutting the wall like cutting tofu, and the black wall ash fell from the wall sparsely, and after a while, it was piled up in a small pile under his feet.

Ye Ge stood behind Su Que and watched with Qing as Su Que cut the wall, and his puppet brothers were hidden in the corner of the wall and continued to be silent.

Su Que pursed her lips, accurately controlling the flow speed and damage strength of the wind blade, and the small red line in front of her began to beat again, up and down Su Que's heart.

"Click-click-"

The wall cracked completely, revealing the pitch-black walls, and dense white shadows were embedded on both sides of the gap.

From this angle, there are several baby-shaped ones in front of the beating wall, as if to protect the wall.

But because the gap is straight, Su Que inevitably has to pass through those baby shadows when he opens the crack, and the sharp wind blade splits the shadow in half, and bright red blood flows out of the shadow, flowing all the way to the ground along the cut surface of the wall, which looks extremely weird.

Su Que looked at Qing behind him, and Qing nodded with a smile.

Probably because she was also disgusted with the blood, one of Yege's puppets brought her a sack of sack, and Qing put the bag on it and walked into the crack in the wall.

The position where the center of the wall is rooted is very deep, and Su Que saw that the moment Qing entered, all the people in the wall on both sides slowly turned their bodies to this side, and the pale faces were facing the direction of Qing.

Although Qing walked into the crack of the wall, he didn't need to take too many steps, as long as he went a little further, he could crush the heart of the wall with his hand.

The people on both sides of the wall also seemed to be aware of the impending danger in the center of the wall, and the white shadows slowly approached the wall like ghosts.

"Click-bang-"

Finally, a white shadow broke through the wall and pounced on Qing with sharp fangs.

"Smack-"

Qing's body did not pause and continued to walk inside.

Behind Su Que, Ye Ge pinched something with one hand, and split the shadow into pieces without blinking.

It was a shard of real life, white shadows scattered into the air like broken glass, and then spilled venom all over the floor.

However, this is not the end of the world, because it is the center of the wall that Qing wants to crush, so the shadow of the entire wall is alarmed.

Whether it was close to the wall or far away from the wall, the moment Qing's fingers touched the center of the wall, the fangs instantly opened, and the dense and full of shadows of a wall was overgrown, reflecting the large and amazing fangs, which looked particularly terrifying and gloomy.

After the first person in the wall was split into pieces by the night song, the walls on both sides kept drilling out new people in the wall and rushed towards Qing, and the afterimage almost became a white curtain, waving his teeth and claws towards Qing.

Night Song was silent, the brim of the top hat pressed down again, and his hand with the ruby ring slowly lifted up, and began to pinch something as fast as the other hand, and the fingertips turned back into an afterimage.

Su Que didn't look at the night song, but looked at Qing inside worriedly.

After all, she let people in, and there must be three long and two short, and the night song must not kill her.

Thinking of this, Su Que did not hesitate to use the [Crazy Eye] again, and quickly slashed the airflow towards those shadows, for fear that he would die in battle if he was late.

"Woo-bang-"

The manic wind violently scattered the shadows, the whirlpool formed by the wind resistance rolled the wall ash and swirled in the air, and the loud wind roar came from the extremely fast flowing air current, which sounded sharp and piercing.

Ye Ge saw the situation on Su Que's side, and the action of pinching things paused, he thought about it, glanced at Qing, who was blocked by the struggle between the shadow and the wind, and glanced at Su Que silently.

Su Que turned her head and received Ye Ge's meaningful eyes, and she increased the output of the romance with a clear heart.

This must be the big guy asking her to sell some more strength, and she can read this kind of strong expectation for her from the big guy's small eyes.

"Whew-h

The swirling wind in the gap suddenly doubled, and between the surging airflow, the whining wind could almost drown out the tremor when the room moved, and even the carpet in Su Que's room was violently lifted.

"Smack-"

Yege didn't notice it for a while, and was smashed by the flying carpet, and the top hat on his head was mercilessly knocked off, and rolled down the wind to the corner.

The fluttering black blanket was still wrapped around his head, and he was so startled that he quickly put away his hand and took two steps back tremblingly.

A few puppets in the corner also ran out as if they were helping his unlucky master lift the blanket and tidy up his clothes.

Nightsong sneezed twice from the dust on the blanket, and he grabbed the outstretched hand of the puppet behind him, slowly stood on his feet, and trembled to put on his top hat again.

He grabbed the hateful blanket around his head and threw it into the corner.

"Hula-"

Su Que's wind direction changed suddenly, and the blanket flew up violently, and wrapped itself in the night song again.

The puppet behind him blocked the blanket's fatal blow for him, and the blanket was now riding the wind, clinging to his puppet's body like a bullshit plaster.

Yege felt the wind that was still strengthening, pursed her lips, and closed herself.

Why is this so tacit?

The night boss felt a little sad, and the sad night guy didn't pass the book with his eyes, and opened the microphone directly:

"You use the wind to cover the Qinglei, and I'll solve it here."

Su Que concentrated on dealing with the people in the wall in front of him, and didn't see the embarrassing scene of Ye Ge just now.

She nodded earnestly, took a step back, clasped her hands together, withdrew the airflow, and then slowly opened her palms, condensing it into something like a hood, protecting her around Qing.

Ye Ge pinched the thing in his hand again, and under the premise of using both hands together, Su Que could only see that the white shadows there were turning into pieces one by one, falling to the ground in an uproar.

Qing over there had already stretched out his hand to the center of the wall with difficulty.

"Smack."

The heart of the wall shattered into a pool of blood, slowly dripping from Qing's hands.

said that it was too late and that was fast, Su Que only heard a "whoosh", and the next second Qing appeared next to the night song.

Nightsong's ruby ring-wearing hand was wrapped with hundreds of threads.

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