And those silk threads are also very powerful, and when they found that their prey entered their attack range, they did not hesitate to attack him.

Anyang Ferris, who just wanted to resist the red silk thread in front of him, carried a long sword and fought hard. I didn't notice that my surroundings were already surrounded by red silk threads.

Looking at the gods below, you can only see a red giant cocoon above, and above the giant cocoon, there is a simple and extremely mysterious red umbrella suspended. It is clearly visible that the giant cocoon surrounded by the red silk threads below is emanating from the red umbrella.

And their god, the celestial master, was in that cocoon.

As for what they are doing inside, their strength is too low to be seen.

To be precise, the red thread was so tightly wound that they couldn't see the slightest movement in it. I just know that their god is wrapped in it.

Looking at the Anyang skyscraper that was wrapped in a giant cocoon and gradually became embarrassed, Mu Qiange's face was cold.

Is it really a comfortable life? Can't lift the sword steadily? Haven't even seen through such a general technique as hers?

Inside the giant cocoon, the hair that was originally neatly combed became messy under the repeated attacks of many red silk threads. Anyang Motian's handsome face also frowned because he couldn't break the silk thread in front of him.

Suddenly, as if he realized that he was in a situation now, Anyang Ferris was not stingy, and he had no spare strength to fully show his strength.

The pinnacle of the God King!

In the face of this red silk thread that cannot be dealt with by both soft and hard, even if it is the peak powerhouse of the God King, Anyang Ferris still failed to break this spell as he wished.

The walls made of these silk threads are spring-like and elastic.

As soon as he stabbed down with his sword, the thread stretched in the direction of his sword, and his attack did not damage the red thread.

And every time he swung his sword and slashed, the sword body carried majestic power.

Over time, he felt that the supply of divine power in his body was somewhat insufficient.

At this moment, outside the giant cocoon, Mu Qiange's voice came: "Anyang Ferris is, how about this cocoon into a prison?" ”

This kind of despair of watching the excessive consumption of divine power in his body but not having the slightest solution, can you feel it?

"Bai Zhiyue! Don't get complacent too soon! "He's a god! How could God give up so easily? What's more, do you really think that the position of the god lord for 10,000 years is in vain?

If he hadn't had some hole cards, wouldn't his position as the god have been taken away long ago?

"If I can kill you once, I will definitely be able to kill you a second time!" As he spoke, Anyang Ferris still did not stop moving, defending against the attack of the red silk thread on the one hand, and on the other hand, he quickly calculated the probability of his withdrawal in his mind.

"Do you think I'm still the same person I used to be?" For the sake of love, he paid for him wholeheartedly, and even cut off contact with his friends in the past, went to heaven and earth for him, looked for all kinds of treasures, and even did not hesitate to be infected with demonic energy......

But the result?

The result is that he has long been ambitious and has long coveted the position of his father, emperor and god!

Also, if it weren't for her help, with his talent, how could he have obtained divine power so easily?

"Whatever you owe me will be taken today!" All of this will come to an end today.

Without any hesitation, Mu Qiange's body moved, and her body fell lightly in front of the giant cocoon, and in her hand, she had already taken out the sword that had almost killed her!

(End of chapter)