639 Snares

Nangong Wufang felt the strong wind on his side, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but suddenly thought that behind him were Wu Bao and a pair of children. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 As soon as he raised his hand, a Vermilion Bird Spirit Fire headed towards the sneak attack "hidden weapon".

As soon as the corrosive slime came into contact with the spiritual fire, it made a "zizi" sound, and a white smoke rose up.

The mucus castration did not decrease, and after being burned by the spiritual fire, a small part still hit Nangong Wufang's left arm.

The sleeves suddenly became pitted, Nangong Wufang's face changed slightly, and there was a sharp pain in his arm, he didn't need to look at it to know that this mucus could actually hurt his body!

"Wufang, how are you?" Ying Wubao squeezed behind him, reached out and grabbed his arm, and a stream of water spiritual power flowed out, moistening his wounds.

"It's okay! Fortunately, I reacted quickly and blocked my face, otherwise my beauty would have been ruined now!Wu Bao, did you say that this female monster came at my face because she was jealous of my good looks?" Nangong joked nonchalantly, trying to make the atmosphere less tense.

Ying Wubao glanced at him in disgust, knowing that he was trying not to worry about himself, so he didn't expose the fact that he was not lightly injured.

Xuan Jue was concerned about what he said before he was attacked, "You said, the monster on the right is the White Tiger Patriarch?"

Nangong Wufang remembered the matter again, he stared at the monster's face tightly, and there were seven or eight points of certainty in his heart, "I should have admitted that I was not mistaken." He is the father of Sister Mei'er. It was he who gave the White Tiger bloodline and sent Sister Mei'er to Lord Xingjun. ā€

He was still young when he saw this white tiger patriarch, and this patriarch looked much older than now, but the face that had not changed for ten thousand years, and his bitter and bitter face made him remember it deeply, not to mention that he was also very precocious, and his memory when he was a child was not blurred.

"Ding Qihu, isn't he dead?" Mo Chengqing wondered. He remembered that when the White Tiger Patriarch Immortal died, Lai Feng also specially reported to him, and he also guessed with Lai Feng who the successor of the White Tiger Clan was, but he never waited for the news of the new Patriarch, so he was very impressed.

"He's dead, right? Maybe his death back then was because he fell into a demon. No one saw his body anyway. Nangong Wufang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering the scene when he followed his grandfather and went to the funeral.

The White Tiger clan all had indifferent expressions, and the funeral was completed under the auspices of Sister Mei'er.

But now that I think about it, was Sister Mei'er really Sister Mei'er at that time?

I always feel that compared with later, Sister Mei'er at the funeral looked more cold and arrogant. He always thought that it was because his relatives had just passed away, but now he suddenly understood that the woman was already shaking her light and pretending.

"Even the head of the clan has degenerated into a thug who shakes the light, and those White Tiger people who are said to have been killed are afraid that they will not die normally. Ying Wubao said calmly. Doesn't that just explain where the overwhelming monsters come from?

"You're right. But, it's too late. A hoarse voice suddenly came from behind Mo Chengqing, cold and mechanical.

Mo Chengqing was shocked, he had been walking last among the crowds, and he didn't even notice that someone was quietly following!

The voice was somewhat familiar, and he didn't know who it was, so Xiao Yue called out the identity of the person who came.

"Dahei, you've been following us?"

"Dahei, you mean me?" the hoarse voice was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting when he would have such a name.

Little Moon jumped up and wanted to fly over, but was hugged by Wu Bao.

She stayed in her mother's arms, and she didn't struggle, but just showed a smile and said loudly: "Da Hei, I was outside the cave before, did I misunderstand you? Actually, you helped us, right?"

Little Star looked at his sister with a confused expression, and he couldn't help but wonder if his ears had heard it wrong, or if there was something wrong with his memory. He remembered that his sister clearly said that he was not a bad person, but he was not necessarily a good person!

Then why is she so enthusiastic about Da Hei now? It looks like if if she didn't have Ma Ma to hold her, she would want to throw herself into someone's arms!

"The little girl is too thoughtful, but she is not likable. In the darkness, a cloud of smoke gradually condensed, and the great black that had attacked everyone outside the cave finally appeared.

It has a slender body and looks more slender than it did at first sight, and it moves more freely between the narrow mountain walls.

It approached Mo Chengqing step by step, echoing the two monsters at the exit, surrounding everyone in the middle of the mountain wall.

"You deliberately said that I helped you and wanted to sow discord, which was a good method, but it was used in the wrong place. Xiao Xing and Ding Qihu are mentally disabled and can't understand what you say. They just follow orders. ā€

Seeing that her plan had failed, Xiao Yue pouted unwillingly, "You are obviously helping us." I didn't sow discord!"

"It's not helpful to say more. Da Hei ignored Xiao Yue's "persistence" and looked at Xuan Jue and Mo Chengqing, "You'd better hurry up and make a decision, the terrain here is narrow, even if you have the ability of a star monarch, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not hurt your companions." It's better to obediently tie up your hands and go and be a companion for those Excaliburs. ā€

"You're calculating. I don't know anything before I tie my hands, and I hope you can give me an answer. Xuan Jue struggled several times, and finally gritted his teeth and said.

Big Black lifted his chin noncommittally, "You ask." ā€

"Is he a living person or a monster?" I don't believe I'm mistaken, but I don't understand why he's a living person and is helping you. ā€

"The question is simple. Da Hei clapped his hands, and in the camp at the exit, the tall and thin man everyone had seen walked out with Xiaobao's aunt.

"They are all living people. Da Hei's gaze lingered on the three of Ying Wubao's mother and son for a moment, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and then he said: "Among you, there are people who are proficient in breaking illusions. If they're all monsters, I'm afraid they won't be able to fool you. ā€

"All of them?" Ying Wubao sensitively grasped the key to the big black words, "There are monsters among these three people?

Da Hei couldn't help but admire: "Sure enough, good eyesight! But not all! He is in the midst of falling immortals, and he has not yet become a complete monster, otherwise, I am afraid that you can see it at a glance, right?"

Ying Wubao was secretly annoyed in his heart, where can he see this!

At that time, those injured White Tiger remnants, she and Xiaoyue had been examined and treated one by one, but if any one of them was a monster, it was impossible not to find out.

Only this man and woman, because they wanted to protect Xiaobao, were put aside by Xuan Jue and Mo Chengqing, and they became fish that slipped through the net!

What made her even more annoyed was that she didn't feel that there was a demonic aura on this man's body, but she thought it was because they had just been attacked by monsters!