More colors were refracted from the Blood Demon Bell to the ground, and the most color was red, which instantly dyed the sea of yellow sand with a bright red, like a flowing fire, like a river of blood, both beautiful and hideous.

"Roar ......" The sea of yellow sand roared disdainfully, and released dozens of tornadoes.

At this moment, the formation was greatly attacked, and after absorbing most of Twilight's essence blood, the Blood Demon Bell launched a posture of breaking the formation, and the two forces were fighting one after another.

The red power belonging to the Blood Demon Bell tightly enveloped the unconscious girl, and her whole body was windless, floating high in the air, her face as white as jade.

The yellow sand that belonged to the formation gathered a yellow force and was confronting it, and the two forces devoured everything around it.

What makes people feel the difference is that at this moment, the thin skeleton of the little skeleton is swaying as if it is about to break, and he looks at the changing scene around him in confusion, as if he is a little incomprehensible.

A stream of yellow sand surrounded the little skeleton, and he seemed to have been forced to faint and fall to the ground. However, in an even more bizarre scene, I saw a crisp and cold snort coming from the Blood Demon Bell: "I can't help myself!"

In vain, the red light was flourishing, and the entire sky was dyed a bewitching red, and the sky actually began to crack, and a huge gap began to spread little by little!

At this moment, an old murmur came from within the same formation, as if he had realized: "Blood sand, why bother, I can let you go!"

A cold voice came from afar in the Blood Demon Bell, "I didn't expect the third necromancer of the triple array to be you!"

There was silence in the sea of yellow sand, and he spoke for a long time, "If you promise me one condition, I will self-destruct and send you and your master away, otherwise you will break out of the formation, and all your master's essence and blood will be lost!"

"On what terms?"

"Take this little skeleton out with you, and I'll destroy myself!" The cold voice became more and more disdainful, and it seemed to come from the distant Nine Heavens: "It's just an ordinary gray bone, so let's tell the people of the main formation, if you are fighting her idea, I will slaughter the demon clan in blood!"

The old man's voice seemed to remember something terrible, and asked with some trembling, "Are you her protector?"

"This is not what you should ask, you will self-destruct if you read on the past feelings!"

"Three thousand avenues, sacrifice with my necromancy, and be destroyed!" There was an old and resolute breath in the sea of yellow sand, and I saw the heaven and earth turn upside down and the sun fall.

The gap in the sky gradually widened little by little! The entire world, the entire desert collapsed in an instant, and the Blood Demon Bell exhausted the last trace of divine power to envelop Twilight and the little skeleton.

The Blood Demon Bell avoided the center of the formation, and a red light broke through the sky, and at the same time, in the first of the triple array, the remaining few people all gathered together.

There was no sound in the surrounding environment, except for the "click, click" of the campfire and the occasional chirping of insects in the woods.

Everything around seemed so peaceful, and the starlight spilled down to show a unique tranquility.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the thick display is actually a kind of white, because it is too strong, there is almost a feeling of atomization, as if the hand will turn into water droplets during the fog period, and water will seep out at once.

Little by little, the mist penetrated the bodies of the people present, and seemed to occupy their minds little by little.

It's a pity that no one noticed this strange scene.

"With so many people dead, there must be a skin ghost among us!" Feng Lan spoke, his tone very heavy.

"Yes! Mu Lan nodded in agreement.

If we can't find it now, I'm afraid the rest of us will die one by one.

"Youyi, haven't you always been suspicious of Fan Wei? Now that he's dead, do you still think he's a skin ghost?" The mirror glanced over and focused her gaze on Youyi, at this moment the mirror could not see any joy or anger, or that all the sad emotions had been reined in, leaving only indifference and calm.

"Actually, I already know who the real skinners are. Youyi's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and a strange light flashed in his sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth provoked a charming arc.

"Oh?" Hua Jing smiled coldly and raised her eyebrows. Youyi's eyes looked at Chao Yanyan tightly, with a serious expression: "The Painted Skin Ghost has always been among us, I suspect that he killed one of us from the beginning, and then changed into her skin and hid among us!"

"Go on!" The glasses are beautiful, and the deep eyes look at the quiet and easy.

"The skin ghost is Chao Yanyan!" Youyi looked at it one by one, and didn't stop until his eyes stayed on Chao Yanyan's body.

"What? You talk nonsense, why do you doubt me?" Chao Yanyan stood firm, his eyes were sad, his rosy lips pursed tightly, and retorted.

"Do you have proof?" Mu Lan subconsciously kept a certain distance from everyone.

"Don't you think it's a little weird that her personality can be so calm after going through so many dead people? And the first time Ruoshui died, there was a bead of blood on her arm!" Youyi spoke slowly, and immediately reached out to grab Chao Yanyan's arm, without giving the other party a chance to react.

Because the distance between the two people was only one meter, when Chao Yanyan didn't react, she was already firmly imprisoned by Youyi, and there happened to be a drop of blood on her arm, but it was not very obvious.

"There are blood beads that don't prove that Ruoshui was killed by me, maybe I accidentally splashed it, not to mention that I didn't go with her when Ruoshui died, as for my temperament, there is nothing wrong with changing things!" Chao Yanyan's face was a little annoyed, and he retorted flatly, and his voice was a little cold.

At this time, Hua Jing slowly squatted down and pulled out a silver silk thread from Fan Wei's fingers, glowing with a little light in the night.

"How do you explain that Fan Wei has the clothes on your body in his nails? That's the cicada spider silk!" The eyes of the flower glasses seemed to condense a sharp blade, and they looked at Chao Yanyan deadly.

"Is that all there is to it?!" A cold color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Immediately after everyone's eyes changed when they saw her, Mu Lan gasped and said, "Chao Yanyan, are you a skin ghost?

"Since you already suspect me, I don't bother to play the game with you slowly, I killed these people! Four people have died, and as long as the remaining four of you are dead, complete the sacrifice, and I can go out!" Chao Yanyan muttered to himself, regret appeared in his eyes, and then his eyes became more aggressive.

The familiar cool and deep voice in the ears gently crossed the ears. "So we're all sacrifices?" Youyi looked at Chao Yanyan's hideous face.

"You will all be my sacrifices, and no one can escape!" Chao Yanyan sneered, and his tone was very cold.

The face of the flower mirror in the corner was undisguised murderous, if her demonic power was still there, she looked down at her hands, the hair on her forehead covered her expression, she clenched her fists, her nails were now in the flesh, and a drop of blood fell to the ground, blooming bright flowers.

Offerings?

It was this ghost thing who killed Fan Wei, and he waited so long!

With black hair, eyes full of frost, and tight lips, Youyi took a big step to the Painted Skin Ghost, and his voice was cold: "The Painted Skin Ghost is called a resentful spirit, you are just a cloud of empty resentment, even if you kill a few of us, do you think you will go out?"

"Of course, as long as you die obediently, I can break through the first formation, and I can transform into a human! Chao Yanyan looked at him with disdain, sneering again and again, if it weren't for this formation to restrain her, she would have killed them all a long time ago.

Besides, they are all mortals, and they have no mana, and even if they have mana, they can't use it at all when they get here.

Chao Yanyan raised his jade-like hand at this moment, his ten fingers were slender, his fingers were as white as jade, his skin was delicate and flawless, and he looked very attractive. It seems to be admiring his own body!

It also seems to be showing off, since I can kill Chao Yanyan, and the rest of you will die!

Seeing this scene and hearing these words, Fenglan's mind kept coming up with the appearance of her sister before she died, like a skinned snake!, you are lonely, and the young lady warms you with a movie