Lan Zhi didn't retreat, but instead drew his umbrella sword and swung it at him.

Both sides were unwilling to let go, so they grabbed the Grim Reaper's scythe and fought.

Lan Zhi suffered the loss of poisoning, and the more he attacked, the faster the poison began, and he soon became powerless, and was whipped several times in a row, and was also whipped on his hand.

The back of his hand was suddenly dripping with blood, and the Death Scythe in his hand also came out of his hand, and was snatched by the black-robed man.

The black-robed man held the Death Scythe and laughed wildly, Lan Zhi's hand was holding the sword and wanted to attack, but when he used the star power, his body shook, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", staining his robe red.

The black-robed man took the opportunity to plunge the whiptail's hook straight into her body, straight through her astrolabe, and the poisonous hook thorn twisted in it: "This is just the beginning!" ”

After saying that, he kicked Lan Zhi to the ground, and then pressed the switch.

The ground under Lan Zhi's feet suddenly cracked, and she fell out of the hole.

There was already a web waiting underneath, and she landed on the web as if it were a spider's prey, and was caught in the net and hung up.

The place is lit up by dozens of lights, illuminating everything around it clearly.

Lan Zhi had completely turned into a bloody man at this time.

She looked at the spirit net that bound her, it was the net of the sixth-level silkfish, and the net of the sixth-level silkfish-knotted was like a bottle, just enough to trap a person in it from head to tail.

The toughness is close to the spider silk of the monster Spider King, and ordinary weapons can't break it at all.

Lan Zhi didn't plan to break it either.

She raised her hand to send a message on the scroll, then looked around through the bottle net.

It was a room made of obsidian stone, with only one door, a table and two chairs on the left wall, and a torture rack on the right, on which were neatly arranged various torture instruments, some of which were still covered with dried blood.

She was hanging from the center of the room, her feet about a meter off the ground.

Just then, the door opened.

Tianyi Fengyi walked in with a few of his subordinates.

She was wearing a moon-white butterfly pattern pinched gold silk dress, although her face was different from before, she was still used to tilting her face slightly, as if it would look more noble.

Lan Zhi looked at Tianyi Fengyi in the net, and his expression seemed to be a little surprised: "You are not dead yet?" ”

Tianyi Fengyi looked at her through the net, gritted her teeth and said, "Of course I'm not dead!" You're not dead yet, how can I die?! ”

Her face distorted for a moment, and then she quickly became happy again: "You didn't expect you to be where you are today, right?" ”

Lan Zhi nodded and said, "I really can't think of it, do you have a puppet substitution technique on your body?" ”

Tianyi Fengyi could not answer her, but at this time, Tianyi Fengyi felt that she was in her hands, and she didn't mind making Lan Zhi even more uncomfortable: "What is a mere puppet substitution for death?" I'm immortal! ”

Lan Zhi raised his eyebrows: "There is no real immortal body in the world, unless someone dies for you." If it's not a puppet who dies in place, is it someone close to you? As long as the people around you don't die, you'll always be fine? ”

Tianyi Fengyi's face changed, but soon returned to normal: "Don't think I'll tell you!" ”

Lan Zhi ventured into it alone, just to figure out her substitution technique, and saw her expression and sighed lightly: "I can guess without you saying it, you used the causal substitution technique, right?" If my guess is correct, the person who replaced you is Tianyi Qianhe? ”

Tianyi Fengyi was guessed but didn't panic, raised her chin, and her posture was arrogant: "So what? They were all willing to do it for me! ”

Lan Zhi accurately grabbed the word "them": "Tianyi Qianhe was injured during the competition in the ring, and he may die if he is not careful, you are still so calm, could it be that you have used more than one?" ”

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Tianyi Fengyi's micro-expression at that moment, and continued to guess: "Three?" Or five? I don't think it's that much, after all, the powerhouse of your Dove Clan's Star Drawing Realm is not a cabbage, at most three are more than enough. ”

The more Lan Zhi spoke, the more funny he felt: "I really didn't expect you to be so mischievous, you have so many causal substitution techniques on your body and you don't dare to face me directly, you have to destroy my umbrella first, snatch my knife, and give me a body of poison, tsk, you really look up to me!" ”

Spoiler ahead, knowing that it will be fine, she did it on purpose, don't be nervous, treasures~