Chapter 48: Even if it's not a good thing.
And it seems that the other party has not used all his strength. What's more, he still uses a broken sword. Don't...... Is the difference in strength really that far apart?
The two β‘β‘ compatriots present sat on the stone pier next to them, nibbling on apples and watching. Finally, don't forget to discuss a few words:
"Frost, who do you think will win?"
"Hmm...... It should be the prince of Hengyang! β
"It's hard for me to say."
"Why? You can also see the difference in their strength! β
"Don't forget, that Yunmo can poison. And it's also the most vicious Gu poison! There is a saying: open guns are easy to dodge, and dark arrows are difficult to defend. β
"Makes sense......"
The two handsome guys who were fighting hard twitched the corners of their mouths when they heard this. But he didn't dare to hesitate at all,
Yunmo was entangled with Shangguan Zihan for a while, and suddenly jumped back and retreated. He gasped a few times, but a strange smile tugged at his lips.
Seeing this, Ling Mengdie on the side frowned slightly: What kind of plane does this guy want to build?
And Shangguan Zihan saw the obviously sinister smile on his lips, but he still had no expression. He stopped indifferently, and the look in his eyes was incomprehensible.
Yun Mo paused, and then unhurriedly pulled out a dark red apple-sized thing resembling a beehive from his wide cuffs.
Ling Mengdie suddenly felt bad when she saw it, and hurriedly said, "Hey, ice cube man, be careful!" Even if it's not a good thing. β
Qin Shuangshuang beside her pushed her with her elbow and teased, "Don't you hate him very much?" Why worry about his safety? β
Ling Mengdie's face turned red. Glaring at Frost, she whispered angrily, "Who is worried about him?" And you've just run out of spells at the critical moment! Now he's the best of the three of us, and if he hangs up, won't we're finished? β
ββ¦β¦ How can I be blamed for this? I'm running out of spells, it's not to save you......" Touching his nose, Qin Shuangshuang muttered quietly.
And at that time, Yunmo was holding the strange nest cocoon in his left hand, but his right hand reached into the placket and found a recorder the size of a little finger, only an inch and a half long and dark green. He brought the small recorder to his lips and played:
The shrill and piercing sound of the flute filled the surroundings in an instant. Through the towering and rocky peaks around it, the aftermath echoed in waves. It makes people feel extremely irritated in their ears, and the tightness in their chests does not dissipate.
Ling Mengdie couldn't stand it and covered her ears, wanting to isolate the strange flute sound. Unexpectedly, the sound of the flute is still clear in my ears and lingers in my mind. Although Qin Shuangshuang next to her was from the underworld, she still glanced slightly at the uncomfortable sound of the flute. Only Shangguan Zihan still maintained a paralyzed face, and there was no trace of abnormality.
After a while, Yunmo stopped playing. With a 'pop', the dark red nest cocoon cracked a crack in the middle, followed by two halves. Faintly, I could hear a buzzing sound from the broken cocoon. Gradually, the sound grew louder and louder; A large swarm of dark red objects flew out of the cracked nest cocoon. If you look closely, the dark red object is actually an insect that looks like a bee but not a bee. The insect was a little bigger than the average ant; The body looks like a bee, but the wings are the wings of a moth. They first flew around Yunmo, and then as if they had discovered something, they rushed to Shangguan Zihan like crazy.
"Ice cube man, be carefulβ" Ling Mengdie hurriedly shouted when she saw that the situation was not good.