The skeleton's throat "gurgled," and there was a round object that rolled down the esophagus and down to the stomach below.

The epidermis of the stomach seemed to be transparent, and it was very bulging, and you could see the faces of many people, some of them still struggling, their faces were pressed against the stomach wall, and they were burned beyond recognition by the gastric juice, and after a while, there was only a pile of white bones left.

The scene was silent.

It's crazy to experience this kind of thing, not to mention that this is only a ten-year-old child.

Wind Frost retracted, her head buried in her knees.

"Daddy, mother......" she muttered, her eyes unfocused, her chest rising and falling, and her body twitching for a while, as if she was desperately trying to do something.

All the disciples present, including the head Wei Yanyu, pinched a handful of sweat and silently recited: Don't go out! As long as you surrender to your fears like the other disciples, you will be able to get out of it immediately.

Xiao Ningshuang spread out her palm, looked at the steamed bun that was already cold in her palm, looked at it, her limbs suddenly became strong, she gritted her teeth, stood up, and ran out decisively.

She had dreamed of this dream countless times, and each time, she regretted that she had never stood up. Even if you die with your father, it's better than living alone.

There are so many dreams that even in dreams, she no longer wants to retreat.

The little one she stood under this tall skeleton, like a giant, her body trembled, but she raised her face, straightened her waist, hated and angry, and looked at the monster in front of her.

The White Bone Demon giggled, "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”

The hearts of the people at the scene were hanging in their throats - from this point on, the real test of wind condensation frost came.

If she continues to fear, the embodiment of this monster will increase a thousand times, and she will face pain beyond her imagination.

Wei Yanyu looked at the mirror image and whispered, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

Fu Tianji suddenly took a few steps forward, standing in front of the bluestone mirror, a trace of cold air naturally dispersed, and the whole figure stood in the ice mist.

Xiao Ningshuang gritted her teeth, endured her fear, and yelled at the white bone demon with her face up: "I... I don't... Unafraid! As he spoke, he clenched his little fists and hammered them down.

It's like an egg hitting a stone, and it doesn't work. The white bone demon grinned, his mouth opened, and a fishy breath gushed out, and his tongue slowly stretched out, and on the tip of his tongue, a head was supported.

"Really not afraid?" The white bone demon laughed, and the head shook up and down with the tip of its tongue, and the eyes of the head were not closed, and its eyes were full of anger.

Feng Ningshuang's head "buzzed" loudly, hugged his head, and shouted in horror: "No-"

That head... That's Daddy's head......

"Daddy, daddy, I want daddy-mother-"

The little child, screaming hoarsely, hammered the white bone demon's leg like crazy, and his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

Fu Tianji was furious, lifted his hand, and punched the bluestone mirror, only to hear a crisp sound, and after thousands of years of ancient mirrors, several cracks cracked.

However, the dream is still ongoing.

Fu Tianji suddenly rose with his sword, and at lightning speed, he disappeared on the cloud cliff.

Under the cloud cliff, those outer disciples who were waiting for the exam didn't know it, and suddenly saw a flash of light, and a figure fell to the jade platform on the stone steps, and after a closer look, it was the second head Fu Tianji.

Through a layer of turquoise light curtains, Fu Tianji's eyes locked on the wind condensation, his eyes were full of red silk, and he roared: "Wind condensation, don't die!" If you dare to fight hard, I will never spare you! ”

In fantasy, the enemy is equal to the real opponent. If you fight hard with a disparity in strength, your brain will be severely damaged, and your body will be equally damaged. The worst outcome is to become a walking dead from now on.

Wind Frost was going crazy, fear and anger were like huge waves, drowning her, not a single pore in her body was not trembling, and every nerve was in extreme pain.

But subconsciously, there was a voice supporting her last trace of clarity: Shuang'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid of anything.

It's the mother's voice.

When she was a child, she was afraid of many things: afraid of cockroaches, afraid of pain, afraid of the dark...... But every night, my mother hugged her, humming a song and patting her on the back: "Shuang'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid of anything." If you don't take fear seriously, it won't hurt you. ”

The heart seems to be burned by the "sneer" of a match, illuminating the darkness.

"I'm not afraid... Unafraid! Feng Ningshuang raised his head and stared fiercely at the White Bone Demon.

Two blazing flames suddenly erupted from her palms, and with a wave of her hand, the flames devoured towards the White Bone Demon.

In front of the mirror image of the rift, everyone let out an exclamation.

In the face of the White Bone Demon, one of the four demon kings, the courage to overcome fear and fight back is too admirable.

As soon as the fear was reduced, the power of the White Bone Demon was relatively weakened.

It took a step back in the face of the oncoming flames. However, in the next second, it opened its bloody mouth again, and the tip of its tongue was handed out, and another human head appeared on it, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Wind Frost screamed, feeling like her entire skull was about to explode.

The head was herself.

Why is she in the mouth of this monster? Is she dead? It's so scary, it's so scary, who can save her?

The piercing fear roared, and she who was lying in reality also let out a scream at the same time. The scream shook the soul, and everyone present was heartbroken when they heard it.

What a fear that seeps into the marrow.

In the face of death, especially one's own death, no one can get past it at once.

Fu Tianji said clearly in a deep voice through the green tent: "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here." You have me, don't be afraid! He repeated it over and over again.

In the dream, Feng Ningshuang had already fallen on his knees, and he had no strength, and suddenly there was a faint call from the fog: I am here...... I am here...... Don't be afraid......

Like a small drop of water pouring out of a crack in the stone, the voice was so soft and distant that it was unreal, was someone calling her?

A little confused, the fear was still there, but she stood up unconsciously, although the voice was light and far away, it was so familiar, like engraved in the soul, like she had known her for a long time, even longer than her father's mother......

Her hands suddenly regrouped into flames, this time, black and dancing in her palms, implying the power to destroy everything.

Fu Tianji's eyes were happy, and he was sad, complicated and indescribable.

At the same time, on the cloud cliff, those inner disciples shouted out in unison: "Is it the black flame blazing? ”

This mere outer disciple actually burst out with a flame that was even higher than Cheng Mengkite? It's incredible!

Many people looked at Wei Yanyu together, after all, no one knew the fire technique better than him, but under this look, they found that Wei Yanyu had disappeared without knowing when.

Fu Tianji suddenly had another person beside him, it was Wei Yanyu, standing side by side with him, looking down at the wind and frost.

Feng Ningshuang's eyelids trembled violently, and in the exposed wrist, a black dragon suddenly appeared, the dragon's whiskers were as long as flying snakes, and his mouth was spitting black flames.

Wei Yanyu took a breath of cool air and muttered, "Transformation Dragon Marker? This is a rare symbol of fire in a century. ”

Wei Yanyu, you did a good thing! Fu Tianji hated it in his heart, and he used all his strength to suppress it, so he endured it and didn't make a move on Wei Yanyu.

At this time, it is the key node of the wind condensation frost dream, and whether she can survive it can only depend on her own will.

The wind condensed frost in the dream, and the black flame in the palm of the palm burned more and more, and the palm pushed forward, and the boundless black flame rushed towards the white bone demon, engulfing the monster in an instant.

The flames in the palm of his hand were endless, and the wind condensation frost continued to release the flames, burning the white bone demon screaming.

However, suddenly, her dantian was in pain, as if she had been hit hard by something, her throat was sweet, and a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth, followed by the second and third mouthfuls......

Without sufficient spiritual power support, spells that break out beyond the level will have a great backlash on the caster. Soon, Feng Ningshuang felt that his dantian was like being burned by fire, and the pain entered his heart and lungs.

In reality, her blood was already wet, and it was dripping down the jade platform. But in the dream, she still gritted her teeth and persevered, and continued to release a strong black fire, and the white bone demon who was trapped in the sea of fire was quickly burned to death, and was burned to the point that there was no ash left.

The moment the white bone demon was destroyed, the dream was also unraveled simultaneously, and the green curtain fell, revealing the deep comatose wind condensation frost inside.

Fu Tianji picked her up very quickly, lowered his head, and saw that her face in his arms was already weak, and then looked at her right wrist, the black dragon mark gradually faded and slowly faded.

Fu Tianji was furious in his heart, and was about to leave with her, when Wei Yanyu suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped him: "Where is Senior Brother taking her to?" ”

"What does it have to do with you? Get lost! ”

"This disciple has the symbol of the dragon on his body, and he is obviously a genius who practices fire, and he should be taught by me personally. Why did the younger brother take her away? ”

"She can only have one master, and that is me." He was categorical and proud.

Wei Yanyu was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Actually, this Feng girl has promised to worship me as a teacher before, why should the junior brother be strong?" Or, we can wait for Miss Wind to wake up and let her decide who to worship as her teacher. ”

Fu Tianji sneered: "I said that I am her master, that is, her master, her opinion is not important!" ”

Wei Yanyu hesitated for a moment, as if thinking about how to answer, but Fu Tianji ignored him, and raised his sword in the blink of an eye.

Wei Yanyu hurriedly caught up, wanting to persuade Fu Tianji two more words, but he didn't expect Fu Tianji to suddenly turn around and face him directly, the temperature around his body dropped suddenly, the frost and snow fell faintly, and the murderous aura was all over his body, and he said, "Are you going to do it with me?" ”

Wei Yanyu wanted to speak and stopped, and after several considerations, he finally decided to reason.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this? The one you practiced was a water cold technique, but the Wind Maiden showed an extremely mellow fiery physique, and I taught her that it would be the best for her. ”

Fu Tianji sneered: "Rong Fengheng cultivates the soil, and the snow cultivates the wood." Both have nothing to do with you, aren't they still your disciples? ”

Wei Yanyu fell silent again, Fu Tianji looked at him coldly for the last time, hugged the wind and frost, and left without looking back.