And as Ye Honghong spoke, the seventeen women suddenly stopped reprimanding, although the lotus little feet kept moving, but they all looked at Ye Honghong with red eyes and hearts.

When Chu Bai heard the question, he sat on top of the white wolf and shook his head:

"Do you know that the grains are ripe once a month? Can you know that the broken gold is all over the mountains? Can you know that the strength of Yier and others, combined with other villages, is enough to destroy the aliens?"

"You all know, but you still hide behind the wealth and glory to survive, all of them are as beautiful as immortals, what about the self-feather gods?

Chu Bai glanced around and continued: "The most important thing is that I, Chu Bai. You don't need a reason to destroy you. Let's do it, after delaying for so long, it's time to get ready, let me see and understand?"

shouted on his lips, but his body got off his mount early, let Xiao Jin dig the tunnel, and let his mind let Mi'er return quickly.

Chu Bai was defeated by his son, he just wanted to escape, now is not the time for Chu Bai to show his ability, he is extremely confident in using guns, tanks, and empty-handed hand-to-hand combat, but fighting with monks is still far from the same.

Ye Honghong, who was originally smiling lightly, seemed to guess something when he looked at Chu Bai's movements, and he no longer performed.

Hatred filled his eyes, his whole temperament became cold, and his voice became sharp and hoarse:

"Hehe, crazy ignorance!"

As the words fell, the white fan in Ye Honghong's hand changed, and a cloud of pink mist gushed out, but this pink mist did not hit Chu Bai, but kept drilling into the bodies of seventeen women.

Seventeen women penetrated into their bodies with the pink mist, whether it was on their faces or arms, as long as it was a body that was exposed to the air, they were all covered with blood-colored red threads, and their originally bumpy bodies turned into skin and bones in an instant.

This is the Pink Bone Skeleton ---- become real.

Chu Bai looked a little puzzled, but he always felt bad in his heart, and immediately wanted to escape along the tunnel that had just been dug.

"Knock ---"

As if she had expected it, the spirit weapon that suddenly conjured into the shape of a golden bell in her hand was thrown into the air, and the golden bell rose in the wind, turning into a ten-meter-high and wide enveloping all the fields.

Not only Chu Bai couldn't escape, but ordinary demon wolves outside couldn't enter at all.

Chu Bai's brows tightened, and the Ming Hong knife was instantly in his hand, ready to fight desperately.

The rhythm of this battle has been mastered by Ye Honghong from beginning to end, and he has unconsciously fallen into someone else's trap.

Start with those eighteen people around themselves!

But now is not the time to reflect on the mistakes of the past.

Chu Bai's heart was crossed, and he drove the White Wolf King to run towards Ye Honghong.

No matter what you calculate, no matter all kinds of routines, I will cut it down.

But Ye Honghong, who had the initiative, looked at Chu Bai who rushed over and laughed wildly:

"Hahahaha, what an idiot. ”

As the words fell, a white mist kept spewing out from the center of Ye Honghong, enveloping the entire Golden Bell Jar.

The Ming Hong Knife in Chu Bai's hand immediately slashed at Ye Hong, but it was blocked by a white mist in front of him, and he pounced in his hand, and suddenly had no sense of direction.

Not only that, but even the originally strong smell of blood and burnt on the battlefield could not be smelled.

The fluidity of the air is also blocked, and the five senses are even lowered, and only a white expanse can be seen, and it is impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Chu Bai, who was in the white mist, obviously sensed that there was someone in front of him, but Ming Hong's knife slashed and pounced.

Once or twice fine.

But after twenty or thirty times, Chu Bai immediately realized that these were just confusing him.

The five senses are fascinated.

No matter which direction you go, there is no end.

Even looking down at the ground is white, and it is impossible to see clearly even if you stretch out your hand and get very close, and the concentration is almost zero.

Chu Bai simply stopped, but the White Wolf King under his crotch began to disobey the command, and kept grabbing around, and the wind blade was thrown from his mouth, almost injuring him by mistake.

Chu Bai had to abandon the white wolf.

And at this time, all kinds of weapons kept slashing from behind and above, sometimes fake, sometimes true, Chu Bai also sometimes dodged, sometimes hit.

The spiritual weapon barrier on his body is no longer as solid as before, and the spiritual weapon-level hairpin on his hair has also been knocked off at some point, and his hair is scattered so that he is not embarrassed.

Chu Bai was a little flustered in his heart, and while dodging the true and false swords, he closed his eyes and calmed down, constantly thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

But before Chu Bai could figure out any countermeasures, he saw that all kinds of guqin and flutes began to sound from all directions in the white mist, and they were quite pleasant to listen to at first.

But then the voice became high-pitched and sharp.

The mind was instantly confused!

Chu Bai's heart couldn't help but be more anxious with this voice: "It's really a set, a chain." First it attracts with a pleasant sound, and then the sound suddenly becomes noisy and sharp, which makes people even more upset. ”

When Chu Bai was in a hurry, a flash of lightning suddenly crossed his mind, and he suddenly remembered that this formation was just an illusion.

I saw his eyes open sharply, and his eyes kept looking around.

And the corners of his mouth curled up with an imperceptible smile.

No matter what kind of attack, Chu Bai struggled to dodge, which was different from the original move, but at this time, it was pretended.

It was his own innate ability to discern illusions.

Under the divine technique, the white mist in front of him suddenly no longer blocked the field of vision.

The eighteen people stood in a staggered manner, some holding a guqin and some holding a long flute, and he could see it clearly.

Chu Bai then learned from the experience of the last time, and instead of giving priority to finding trouble with Ye Honghong, he slowly approached the place where there were many people.

There were even a few times when he deliberately met the sword light and sword shadow, making the spiritual weapon barrier on his body crumble.

But his feet kept moving in the white mist, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.

Chu Bai dodged a knife aura coming from the front again, the head under it showed white teeth, and the Ming Hong knife in his hand suddenly slashed behind him, extremely fast.

It doesn't give people reflection time at all.

I only heard a "squeak", as if something was rolling to the ground.

"He....", a soft cry rang out in the white mist.

These seventeen beauties do have their own characteristics, but now there are only skin and bones left in the whole body, and there is only pleasure when they are cut with a knife, so there is no burden.

Chu Bai kept in his hands, one hand slashed quickly in the white mist one after another, and the other hand condensed the black tiger and flew away.

"Roar!"

The black tiger escaped as if seeing its prey, and pounced into the depths of the white mist, and then screamed throughout the Admiralty.

Only half of the eighteen remained, and the white mist dissipated, revealing their original appearance.

Chu Bai did not chase after the remaining people, but cut down the Admiralty barrier.

Immediately followed by a crisp cracking sound of "pop--".

Admiralty barrier, crushed.

Chu Bai did not stop, and immediately fled away from the battlefield, and taunted Ye Honghong, who had a cold face:

"Honghong, you can't do it. ”

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!!"

Ye Honghong shouted with anger on her face, holding a long sword and coming towards Chu Bai.

Chu Bai just waved his hand, making tens of thousands of demon wolves and white wolf kings keep surrounding Ye Honghong and the others.

Chu Bai didn't plan to fight or ramble with this person at all.

His eyes also began to look at the ninth floor of the Redwood Building, while thinking about this battle.

From the beginning, it should not be allowed to take the lead in biting Ye Honghong, but let many demon wolves fight these dozen people, and it is correct for Mi'er to sneak attack from it.

Just because of a thought, a small strategy, the rhythm of the battle has been controlled by Ye Honghong step by step.

Fortunately this time, if the illusion is replaced by flooding and fire next time, or even more powerful magic weapons, Chu Bai can't help but be a little afraid.

And the night red with the weapon is okay.,If the next time it's an attack, you can directly catch or even kill the child....

The consequences are unimaginable!