"And how are you feeling now?" I asked.

"The body is very numb, and the feeling of bondage is still there, but the force of the suspension just now is gone."

Suspension, opposing force, pulling.

His description reminded me of a puppet show where someone was held in his hand and controlled the action, but I didn't see anything unusual in him, and given the nature of the Thousand Ice Ropes, I swung the tart whip around his body without any obstacles.

Seeing that he was okay and could stand up with the trunk of the tree beside him, I looked around and asked him, "Did you see Tang Jiao on the way just now?" ”

"Nope." Ziwei shook his head, and when asked about just now, he shook his head and said, "I have been following you, only caring about the left and right sides, not paying attention to his situation, and the voice in my ears is chaotic, I don't know when he was alone." ”

As I was talking, I suddenly felt a gust of cold wind, at the first time of the attack, the instinct of the muscles was beyond the brain's thinking to take the lead in reacting, the body pressed down and made a defensive posture at the same time, and after blocking the swinging fist, the vision slowly received the appearance of the person in front of me, frowned, and questioned: "Jiang Xun? ”

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Xun said urgently.

He couldn't hurt him, I couldn't fight back, and he forced me off the narrow road and retreated to the edge of the forest, only to dodge around a few trees behind me.

Unlike Ziwei's restricted speech just now, he can clearly express his consciousness, but his body reaction is the same as Ziwei's, and even much heavier than him, as if he is completely restricted by something, he can't use his strength, and he is controlled by others to constantly attack me. On closer inspection, the move is the same as the one that Zi didn't use just now, but it was just out of his own suppression, and he felt a little bit of uncontrollable feeling, and at the moment of the move, it turned into a stiff ferocity in the competition.

I have been observing the strangeness of him in the retreat, but I can't help it, and I can't seem to find anything in common between him and Ziwei that may be related to this control.

Ziweiren hadn't recovered yet, seeing that he had been attacking me, he chased after him first regardless of anything, and pounced directly on him, and at the same time that the two of them fell to the ground, he turned over and locked his neck steadily, and in Jiang Xun's uncontrolled struggle, a hand knife slashed down at the back of his neck, trying to make him temporarily unconscious. As soon as my words of restraint came to my lips, I saw Ziwei's movements stop abruptly as they approached his neck.

"Shen Qing, you go first." Jiang Xun spoke, still holding on to his strength, and his voice was much deeper than usual, "Get out of this forest, quickly!" ”

I saw that Zi Wei was once again controlled by that invisible force, so I didn't listen to him, but before he attacked me, I stepped forward first, flicked the tart demon whip, locked the upper body of Jiang Xun, who was still bound by him, and tightened it hard, locking his two arms on both sides of my body.

Controlling two people at the same time, that force also weakened, and in the process of locking Jiang Xun, the hindrance was almost negligible. It's just that when the tart demon whip was completely locked and Jiang Xun's body was restricted, the power returned to Ziwei again, and I couldn't avoid being hit in the abdomen by him, and I felt an indescribable sticky nausea while eating pain, as if something was churning in my stomach, giving birth to a feeling of vomiting, my throat was tight, and I twitched faintly.

"Master! You go! "Ziwei is also urging me.

I steadied my feet, no matter what they thought, knowing in my heart that if I left at this time, the two of them would no longer catch up, but stay where they were and kill each other, and if no one stopped us, we would only lose more. Tang Jiao is still missing, and the three of us must not be dispersed anymore.

I swept my gaze over them as I swirled, but the two of them looked as if they had understood my thoughts, and in silence they were focused on how to fight the control.

Jiang Xun has been staring at us to observe the heretics while he is being bound, Ziwei's body movements are becoming more and more urgent with the weakening of his own energy and physical strength, and the distance between us is gradually narrowing, but I don't know why, after the two of them got close, it was originally a blow that was bound to hit, but there was a trace of flaw, as if three or four percent of the force was unloaded in an instant. I thought it was the effect of Ziwei's own consciousness, but when I tried to dodge, I found that my right leg couldn't move, and my right shoulder was also pressed down as if something was holding him down, and he couldn't move a bit.

I couldn't resist it, and was pressed by that force to bend my knees and half-kneel on the ground, Ziwei's false move also revealed its true purpose, turned around and kicked me in the head.

I fell to the ground, my hands clenched tightly, my brain was dizzy, I only heard Ziwei's voice, I could distinguish the anxiety and anger inside, but I didn't know what he was talking about, before I could get up, I was kicked in the heart again, rolled out and hit the trunk of a tree behind me, the vision of my left eye was covered by a liquid, and the blood stuck to my eyelashes and seeped into my eye sockets.

It's the same control, why am I different from them, only local out of control?

As Ziwei walked towards me, I tried my best to think with my numb mind. Since it is a spell, there must be a medium, and this thing does not need to be found from the two of them, the difference can only be found from myself. I tried to calm down, and when I looked up at the stain on the right side of my body and the pile of things stuck to my shoulder, I had the answer.

"It's spider silk!" The moment I spoke, Jiang Xun on the other side also spoke at the same time as me, and the same opinion of the two people made me firm in my answer.

Under the pressure, I couldn't get up, I used my left arm that could still move to hold on to the trunk, pushed hard when he kicked over again, hid behind the tree with strength, and took advantage of his empty air, hurriedly ripped off his jacket, wrapped it around his arm, and wiped off the spider silk wrapped around his legs with his clothes, the effect was remarkable, and the suppressive force on his body disappeared immediately. I looked at Ziwei's body, and in the midst of his somewhat urgent attack, I found an opportunity to flash to his back, covered his head with my coat so that he could not see the direction, took the opportunity to grab him by the collar, tore the two phases, and ripped off his coat, which was stained with large cobwebs at the beginning because of walking on the edge.

The upper body regained its autonomy, and the other party seemed to have given up, and the rest was much easier, I let Ziwei clean up the spider silk on his body, and turned back to Jiang Xun's side, just approaching, but he was suddenly dragged out by the force for a distance of more than ten meters, and entered the forest.

I hesitated for a moment, and then I saw a shadow emerge from the depths of the woods, lunge at him, open its mouth full of rotten gas, and bite him on the neck.

Jiang Xun's upper body was still locked, unable to resist, and when I ran over, the stiff and sharp teeth had pierced the blood vessels in his neck, and his shoulders were also scratched by the stiff nails.

My subordinates sealed and hit a ball of yang qi on Mao Zhuang's body, temporarily separating them, seeing that the bite mark on Jiang Xun's neck was still bleeding, stained on the tart demon whip, and gave out a strange aura that I couldn't tell, and he also staggered and stood for a few seconds, as if overwhelmed, leaning against a tree and slipping to the ground.

While I was blocking this Mao Zhuang from approaching, my eyes were also looking for the figure of the other one around, in case he suddenly appeared a sneak attack, and I couldn't completely solve the Mao Zhuang with my empty hands, and after consideration, I said: "Ziwei, you are optimistic about Jiang Xun, give me the tart demon whip." ”

Zi didn't respond, but the moment the tart demon whip on Jiang Xun's body was released, all the control returned to him, plus his own consciousness of corpse poison would gradually become blurred, and his body was easier to control, and the whole person rushed towards me at a speed that we didn't have time to react, with a wave of his arm, a cold light flashed, and a dagger appeared in his hand somehow.

It all happened for a split second, and by the time I realized the danger, he was less than two steps away from me, and there was a difficult hairy stiff beside me, who waved his arms at me at the same moment.

Zi Fu didn't have time to step forward, and the two attacks shot at the same time, I could only dodge one side is the limit, and I was completely defenseless against Jiang Xun's surprise attack, and after blocking Mao Stiff sideways, because of the retreat of the momentum, I pushed myself to the stabbing dagger.

I couldn't hide, I was ready, but the sharp pain that should have appeared in my back didn't hit, I just felt that my back was hit hard, but it gave me the opportunity to stick to my stiff body, almost reflexively wrapped around his body, clasped his head with two hands, and tightened his jaw that was constantly opening and closing to prevent being bitten.

"Ziwei! Fast! I exclaimed.

Zi didn't know, and hurriedly put the tart whip together and cut it, and cooperated with me to pry open his stiff teeth, and stuffed one end of the tart whip into his mouth, piercing his cerebellum from close to his throat.

The corpse was slumped, and the stiff corpse lost its strength, turning from a violent struggle to a small twitch, and fell limply on top of me.

I broke out in a cold sweat because of the scene just now, after the stiff was killed, my limbs were slightly loose, and after Ziwei lifted the stiff hair that was pressing on me, I turned my head and saw Jiang Xun standing under the tree on the side, and a breath that should have been relaxed suddenly stuck in my chest.

He was still fighting against the power that controlled his body, his face was pale, and the dagger that was supposed to be stabbed on my body was still in his hand at this time, but at the most critical moment, he reversed course and stabbed himself in the abdomen, and what just hit me was only the hilt of the knife that he was gripping tightly. At this point, the other party seemed to have changed the target, and wanted to kill him, the dagger kept going deeper, adjusting the slight angle to find the most deadly place, and the blade slowly stirred, allowing more blood stains to seep through the clothes.