Beilan Laiye pressed against the bridge of her nose, she looked at the person in front of her, and there was a little panic in her expression, but she was not necessarily frustrated by that confusion.

staring at the person in front of him, he didn't dare to relax for a moment, and said.

"That's not the father of the little puppeteer, so you work here, no wonder."

"Little girl, your tone is not small. It's your luck to be able to meet old decay today. ”

The elder spoke, and the scepter appeared behind him. A smile gradually appeared on the mottled and old cheeks, which was a combination of nature and cunning. The surging and majestic soul power is like a net hidden in the surroundings, spreading and expanding little by little.

There was a coldness in Beilan Laiye's eyes, her figure took a few steps back, and an ancient wooden hairpin appeared in the fluttering of her robe. Sweeping through the air with the remnants of soul power, even the golden thread can be easily cut through.

She looked around, and some soul power floated in the corner, and the spirit beast guild leader had already secretly arranged a net of heaven and earth. Those countless pairs of eyes are like the eyes of ants, staring at every corner.

The feeling of being watched all the time is like a bone erosion in the world.

"You bad old man, you are really a good means to stay, clever, clever." Beilan Laiye flipped his palm, and the ancient wood hairpin had already slipped out, and the tip directly cut through the soul power contained in the air, abolishing a pair of heavenly pupils.

There was no blood, no darkness, no so-called terrible things were born—

Everything is business as usual. It's just a small hole leaking out of that area, as if the work is not perfect.

Beilan Laiye licked the corners of her mouth, her expression was indifferent, and she said, "Sure enough, he is the president of the Spirit Beast Guild, and this method of preparing a cage is still much more clever than my master." ”

There is irony and contempt hidden in this sentence, and the world knows that the people in the magic city are arrogant and unattainable, and they always look like ruffian presidents, which is very annoying. If they are going to be someone else's teacher, that's the strangest thing.

As soon as her voice fell, a pair of eyes appeared on the side of her hand, and her soul power was cathartic, like a little monk chanting scriptures in the Buddhist hall.

A steady stream of soul power adhered to some words and spells, and kept entering Beilan Laiye's ears, she covered her ears, and her body shrunk into a ball.

"Little Nizi, your appearance is really embarrassing, and it is too far from the righteous appearance in the empty city desert. Puppeteer: That's not part of my plan."

The spirit beast guild leader put his hands in front of him, he squinted his eyes, and the sense of danger rising from the corners of his eyes was not reduced at all.

Behind him hovered a scepter, like a spellcaster, in motion.

There was no intervention around anyone, and even the county lord of Naqinghe stood aside like a sleeping beauty, and his pupils showed a look of confusion. She was manipulated, but she didn't know it.

There are words in the mouth, the Tao.

"This guy snatched the man of the county lord, and he is still arrogant, he should be beaten up."

"Wow, this is very uncomfortable, I didn't expect to meet a marionette with no subjective thoughts."

Beilan Laiye stroked her forehead, she pressed the ancient wooden hairpin against the ground, and the back of her hand was covered with sweat. She didn't have time to think about it, and she raised her eyes slightly to look at the enemy in front of her.

Slowly got up, his eyes full of panic.