There was silence in the bamboo forest.

There was no wind blowing, a deathly silence.

Silver threads were all over the place, and no response came.

This made Shen Wuyin show a trace of annoyance, too arrogant and unexpected!

Of course, Qingluan said that he was very aggrieved.

Because she had just stepped into the realm at this time, she only released the Celestial Spider Silk, and she hadn't come close at all.

"Hmph." Shen Wuyin snorted coldly.

If it weren't for the young man named Ze, who repeatedly told her not to fight the mysterious person who manipulated the silver thread for the time being, she would have wanted to teach this person a lesson. will only hide behind the scenes and pretend to be a ghost.

God is silent and does not speak, and Mi Si'an will certainly not be stupid enough to talk to himself.

The bamboo forest became eerily quiet again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mi Si'an sat cross-legged and recuperated his mental strength.

Shen Wuyin thought for a moment, and the long sword was sheathed.

In an instant, countless gods behind him immediately turned into dust.

Seeing this scene, Mi Si was slightly startled.

What is the origin of this silver silk thread, no one has appeared, and it actually makes Shen Wuyin so jealous?

Suddenly, the wind rose.

Under the white bandage, a strange and cold gold flashed in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, Mi Si'an was surprised to find that a black-robed man with a white bandage appeared at some point, revealing only cold golden eyes that were not like humans, and he was standing beside Shen Wuyin, which was very clever.

Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended.

At the same time, Shen Wuyin tilted his head sharply.

Mi Si'an hurriedly followed, and the silver threads were intertwined in the sky.

At the moment when the eyes met, all of a sudden, the dense silver eyeballs opened and blinked weirdly.

“！！！” Mi Si'an was taken aback.

I only felt a chill of chill hit me in an instant.

Shen Wuyin stared subconsciously.

The black-robed man beside him bowed his head slightly, his cold golden eyes glowing with a bewitching luster, "You are not an opponent. ”

God was silent.

Interlaced silver threads, flashes of silver.

Qingluan's figure appeared behind the silver silk thread.

Hey?

Something doesn't seem right with the scene in front of you?

The boy whose name is Mi Si'an is so fearless that he recovers cross-legged, but he is silent and doesn't know what he is thinking in front of her heavenly spiders. “？？” Did something happen?

With doubts, Qing Luan's gaze turned to the black-robed man beside Shen Wuyin, and his eyes suddenly turned silver uncontrollably.

A wisp of scarlet swept by.

It's so full of vitality!!

This person!! How many lives has this person devoured?!!

Sizzle.

Sensing the change in Qingluan's mood, the intertwined Sky Spider Silk eyeballs stared at the black-robed man at the same time, revealing covetousness and greed.

Shen Wuyin frowned, what was going on with the eyes of these eyeballs.

It's a disgusting sight.

Rumble!!

There was a sound in the distance.

Someone is attacking her realm of illusions.

Among them, there was a blood fluctuation that she was very familiar with, and it was Zi Qiao.

"Huh." Shen Wuyin smiled without anger, looking at the direction of the silver silk thread, the golden pupil was indifferent, "Absolute defense, it's not something you can protect alone." Although there was no figure to be seen in this silver, Shen Wuyin knew very well that the other party was in the silk thread.

Absolute defense?

Hearing this word, Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately guessed what fell on Mi Si'an's body.

"Let's go."

The words fell, and the figure of Shen Wuyin gradually blurred with the secluded bamboo forest.

The next moment, the surroundings turned back into empty alleys.

Mi Si'an raised his head and saw Ziqiao, who rushed towards him, and a young man in a military uniform, cold and arrogant, and the leader of the search team, Nimon Kerry, a strong pilot with "courage".

The silver threads that used to be all over are gone, and I don't know if they have disappeared or been hidden.

"Mi Si'an, are you alright!!" Ziqiao looked at Mi Si'an worriedly.

"Ouch, Jojo, I hurt a lot here, it hurts a lot!!"

"Where? Where did you get hurt? I'll take you to Dr. Wan! Ziqiao hurriedly stepped forward to help Mi Si'an, who was injured and in pain, leaned on Zi Qiao and sniffed her fragrance, "Qiaoqiao, you are the best medicine~"

"You lied to me!!" Zi Qiao, who realized something, was so angry that her face flushed.