If it is someone else, even if it is Du Chuanchang and Zhao Lingfeng, they can only be honestly tied up at this time, and let Mingquan play with it, because the uncertain turmoil can break all the gangfeng. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but Silver Dust is different, he doesn't only have the power of the wind.

At the moment when Silver Dust was entangled, the golden yellow light blade on his ten fingertips suddenly changed color, turning into a fierce purple red, like Lin Xuanchen's Gangfeng color, but there was not the slightest wind power in that primary color light blade, because it was not even the power of the elements, but the power of the arcane. Silver Dust's ten fingers, like the barrel of Gatling's combined gun, continuously spewed out countless purple spots of light, these autumn of light that exuded a soft purple light, elongated into a streamlined shape in the air, each of them swelled to almost the same thickness as Silver Dust's wrist during the flight, half a foot long, and the round missiles crackled on Ming Quan's face, as if they were hit by the jet of water from the high-pressure water gun, which could neither break the wind she had just transported, nor could it cause any damage to her, it seemed to be useless, but in fact, these glowing streamlined bead-like things had a huge impact attached to them, This impact is neither a violent collision nor a violent crushing, it is a simple thrust of forced displacement, this thrust pushes Mingquan, making her look at the pitch-black door panel, there is no way to move a bit, and what's worse is that she was dazzled by a stream of purple light, and her vision is completely a surging purple, completely losing her gaze on the silver dust.

It was at this moment that Silver Dust launched the Shadow Shadow.

Mingquan felt that his hand was loose, and the secret path was not good, so he hurriedly forcibly took a breath of vitality, slammed his elbow against the wooden door, and forced himself to move to the left front by relying on the reverse thrust of Gangfeng, and finally avoided the purple light band.

Level 0 arcane tricks, chain arcane missiles.

The stream of missiles disappeared, and Mingquan's vision returned to clarity, but the silver dust was gone. Mingquan held a shortened spear in his right hand and an extended belt in his left hand, bare-chested, looking left and right for the figure of Silver Dust. With her movements, the seductive Xiangfeng on her chest swayed slightly, and any man would want to see it.

Silver Dust unleashed a shadow shuttle, creeping from the shadow cast by the red fur quilt on the bed into the shadow cast on the wall by the head of the bed. The unit of measurement of space-time in the shadow space is completely different from reality, and as long as the silver dust does not activate magic, it will not be exposed.

Mingquan's gaze froze, and she saw that in the middle of the bright red quilt, next to the large brightly colored filthy patch on the sheet, there was a crystal clear mass that shone in the light of red candles.

The stain on the sheet is not really disgusting excrement, it's just the body fluids left by the girl's little bit of Luo red mixed with men and women**, but the crystal red light next to it that seems to be constantly changing lines, what is it?

Is that some shameful liquid plaque?

It was something that Silver Dust had left behind in a very short time before activating the Shadow Lurk.

The sparkling luster made Mingquan realize that it was a crystal, but the blurred shape of the boundary made her unable to determine what kind of crystal product it was. Silver Dust had shown her the trick of turning into a crystal empty-handed in front of her, and every time she showed it, there was no big vision, but it was more scary to deploy the fire dragon and fire crow when she conjured up the book and cards, so Mingquan deduced that this crystal product would not be a dangerous thing, although she knew that Silver Dust was hostile to herself, but she still picked up the crystal.

As she fended off the attack of Silver Dust's head, she looked at the small crystal, which was smaller than the palm of her hand, but it was not a crystal ball, but an intricately carved crystal skeleton.

Mingquan wouldn't know that the crystal skeleton is the most important weapon for necromantic mages to cast transformational magic, and the attraction and amplification of the skeleton itself to the necromantic element are the highest among all shapes of objects, and the crystal is the most ideal spellcasting weapon for transformational and prophecy magic.

Silver Dust's Chi You Wan Transformation Technique was not obtained in vain, he had already skillfully developed the so-called five soldiers into all the weapons he had ever seen or even imagined, of course, as a magician, he knew more about magic weapons.

Of course, the premise is that all of this does not happen in a dream.

Mingquan was holding the crystal skull, and before he could figure out why Yinchen had placed such a strange thing here, which could be called a craft, he found that the crystal hole was silently shattering in his hand.

"What does this mean?" Mingquan asked himself, but he quickly received an answer from the whole house.

The beams cracked, the columns cracked, the bed legs cracked, and even the ground beneath her feet cracked, and these cracked scenes were silent, so that Mingquan couldn't notice it, because all the cracked parts seemed to deliberately avoid her gaze.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the pale tentacle-like lines poke out from the gap, like a pack of wolves hiding behind the beautiful girl waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, and the next second, in the scream of Mingquan, a pale thread-like object that is far more terrible than the rope hanging on the beam of the house, quickly attacked Mingquan, and successfully entangled her.

On the milky white finger-thick soft tentacles, sharp and thin teeth slowly stretched out, and the purple skirt on Mingquan's body was easily torn. The purple ayara floated to the ground like a large psychedelic nightmare, and Meiquan could only struggle, waiting in vain for himself to be tied into an extremely humiliating pose.

Her hands were tied behind her back, her snow-white skin shimmered in the candlelight, her slender feet left the ground, and she felt as if her whole body was going to shrink into a point on the beam, and the milky white rope-like thing that was still wriggling made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Silver Dust, Silver Dust!" Ming Quan suddenly shouted, her tone was full of panic and unwillingness, she shouted a few times, and then suddenly fell silent, because silver dust really appeared in front of his eyes.

The silver dust was gray-white and translucent, like a ghost turned away by the underworld, and when Mingquan saw him like this, he opened his mouth wide in horror, but he couldn't say a word.

"Don't you want to get me? Then I'll let you experience what I mean, me. Yinchen's voice completely changed, becoming the clear and immature voice he had when he was a child, Mingquan looked at him in surprise and nervousness, his eyes exuding doubt and vigilance:

"Your voice...... Are you really Silver Dust?"

"Will you try it?" The gray-white silver dust showed a smile that was absolutely not silver dust, that smile was too evil, too crazy, too terrifying, too inferior, as if the most vicious hooligan in the world, the most ruthless killer, the most disgusting scientific madman. She stretched out her hand, and her whole arm turned into something as viscous and soft as a half-solid, half-liquid, and gently stretched it out three feet away, and picked up the bright red candle and held it up in front of Mingquan's eyes.

Mingquan's pupils trembled, but she didn't speak, because she knew what was going to happen next, and she had been abused like this many times in the Romans cosmos.

The gray-white rope tugged at her, flipping her over, and the evil translucent silver dust held the candle and tilted it slowly, letting the wax oil drip onto Mingquan's face, body, and sensitive position. Mingquan was able to hold back at first and remained silent, but later, when the wax oil dripped onto some delicate place, she couldn't help but scream loudly.

The candle seemed to drip for a long time until it burned out, and Ming Quan gasped, waiting for Silver Dust's next move in the sudden darkness. "Silver Dust, husband, come quickly! Come on! The slave family is actually willing to give it to you! The slave family is for you, but even the cosmos dare to go! Come on!" she prayed softly as she gasped for breath toward the darkness, but at a moment, she felt a chill on her neck.

A cold, ghost-like hand, in the dark, touched her throat.

It was just a touch of the throat, and then there was complete darkness and silence.

"Silver Dust?!" she waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for that moment of passion, and could only shout helplessly into the darkness.

"Silver Dust!!" she struggled, the rope that bound her hands and feet suddenly disappeared for some reason, and the darkness around her seemed to turn into a ball of black cotton within reach, and she struggled, as if she had crawled out of a pile of cotton, and moved herself from the darkness to a blood-red light.

When she reached the light, she suddenly opened her eyes, only to see Silver Dust standing tall above her, overlooking her face.

"Good. Silver Dust's voice changed back to a deep voice with a hint of frosted texture under normal circumstances: "There are slight burn marks on my face, a deep snow cold on my neck, and a trace of being strangled by a rope on my arm, it's good, it seems that it can really affect reality." After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The light rose from under his feet, engulfed him, and disappeared into the room with him.

This time, he was really gone.

No attribute magic, Prism teleportation.

Mingquan got up, and at this time realized that he had just suddenly had a dream, but all the injuries he had suffered in the dream, and even all the feelings, were truly reflected on his body. Some parts of the body are still painful at this time.

Of course, none of this matters now, the most important thing is that Mingquan is trapped alone in this black room, she doesn't know how to get out of this terrible room alone, do you want to be trapped here?!

Mingquan cried, he knew that all the contests between him and Yinchen had completely failed in all the missions of the Romans Cosmos, this time, Yinchen was alert enough to her, and he also saw her path, so the next time they met, it would be her death, right? Or, this time it was her death?

......

The uncle with the shining six-pointed star suddenly separated left and right, and a bright portal appeared in the middle, and a black figure pounced out of it, falling into the grass in embarrassment.

A foul waste erupted from his mouth and nose, and the boy lay prone in the grass, waiting quietly for a moment, not hurting or backlash, he fell quietly like a vanquished, just to sum up what he had gained from the battle.

At first glance, he didn't gain a penny, he wasted all his efforts to fight with Mingquan, no loot, and no honor, but in fact, being able to escape from Lan Cosmos once was already something that all men in the entire Southern Empire, and even in some regions outside the Southern Empire, could not do. Silver Dust fell to the ground, reached out and touched the sweat on his forehead, and smiled bitterly.

The woman in the Romans chrysanthemum has been taking a potion for a long time, and her body exudes a fragrance that can make men confused, and Mingquan also uses an aphrodisiac gas in that room, and even the red candle may contain other ingredients. It stands to reason that with such a layout, even if it is a Yanagi Megumi, or even a father-in-law will be on the road, Yinchen is also a problem in that regard, seeing the beautiful carcass of Mingquan, who can be called the top beauty in the world, it should be a sperm worm in the brain, and he is hungry, right?

He didn't, it wasn't that he had a stronger belief than a paladin, but that Lin Xuanchen's delicate face kept flashing in his mind. "I'm just going to love Lori's...... Xiao Chenchen is so cute......" Yinchen muttered to himself like an idiot, the two who had borne the first love of two civilizations had already been crazy about love.

He is a madman, so he can refuse Mingquan, and not only Mingquan, he even dares to refuse Elizabeth or anyone else, power, status, money, beauty, these external things, can no longer attract his attention, let alone become a reason for him to choose again, because he has identified the goddess in his heart, and has concluded a faith, in terms of love for men and women, he must live as a believer, not to say that the years are ruthless, sometimes, fairy tales also have reasons to continue.

Yinchen figured this out, he really felt that he was a little extraordinary, but it was only extraordinary, he picked up a round stone from the grass, put it in his hand, and moved his mind slightly.

The light erupted, the splendor dissipated, and the round stone turned into a crystal ball, reflecting the brilliance of the sun, and in the colorful colors, the hedge symphony of red and blue bloomed inside the crystal again.

"The devil cries and slashes, the holy light is cracked, so it is used like this" ......

Silver Dust smiled bitterly, his fingers were slightly forced, and a layer of black mist-like things condensed around his fingers, and with a click, the crystal ball was crushed.

Silver Dust got up a little tiredly, and continued to think about the gains and losses of this battle, it was obvious that the terrible dream in the end was the absolute reliance on which he relied to turn the tables.

"Dark Nightmare, can it be materialized?" Silver Dust was a little in a trance, he didn't expect that the auxiliary magic that was once only used to camouflage invisibility, now it can become a terrifying ability far beyond the legendary spell, it seems to be the ability to fuse the dark realm, arcane transformation and the awakening of all things, the building can be called the ability to create something out of nothing, the same ability as a miracle of nothingness, of course, such an ability is not without a price, a large amount of Xuan power is the most expensive price, a move to materialize the nightmare realm, its consumption is equivalent to thousands of rounds of the Black Sky Flame Dragon God Killing Cannon! After just one call, his sea of qi was barely drained, and even the magic that could be used afterwards became a handful, and it was no longer as if he had infinite magic power for him to squander as before.

Dark Nightmare has used this stunt twice, the first time to deal with the dragon head scorpion-tailed beast, and the second time, to deal with Mingquan.