Huo Jing fell asleep quietly, she had really consumed too much physical strength just now, and she was very tired now, I don't know...... How is Han Xiaoxi's side?

Han Xiaoxi took the mountain spirit grass, and when he arrived in this wood, he found that there was no trace of dusk here.

She used the weaving mist to support the Night King, and she was almost at the limit, and there was no way to run fast anymore.

And she didn't know that Qi Ya and the others had been repulsed.

Anxious feelings still surround her.

"Do you know where dusk goes?"

Han Xiaoxi turned his head and asked the mountain spirit grass, and the mountain spirit grass quietly scratched his head, thinking with a distressed expression.

"Dusk generally likes to sleep on the rooftop, you might as well look at the roof of the Night King's Palace. ”

Mountain Spirit Grass was naturally very familiar with the habits of dusk, so she pointed to the roof of the Night King's hall and motioned to Han Xiaoxi to consider going up and taking a look.

But......

Han Xiaoxi is now holding the Night King's stretcher, how can he go up?!

She pondered for a long time, and then came up with a bad idea.

"Shall I send you up?"

Han Xiaoxi is doing everything, he is very good at using the characteristics of others, the mountain spirit grass is small, and he can control his body smoothly, which is very suitable for doing this.

But the mountain spirit grass is super afraid of high places, and when he thinks of such a high place, he feels uncomfortable, and he doesn't want to help Han Xiaoxi at all.

She hurriedly waved her hand, and hid it in Han Xiaoxi's collar, pretending that Han Xiaoxi could not see herself, but Han Xiaoxi took it out and put it firmly in the palm of her hand.

"Come on......"

Han Xiaoxi begged for the mountain spirit grass, she was really desperate to find the dusk now.

"Come on, come by yourself! I won't come! I resolutely no! I won't!"

Shan Lingcao used all the words he could express, repeating his negation, as well as that resolute posture, which also made Han Xiaoxi very distressed.

She also doesn't like to be strong, but she is indeed a little inconvenient now.

The maximum control distance of the fog weaving will not be so far, so ......

It was hard for her to look at the roof while she looked at the Night King.

Unless she has the art of clone.

Han Xiaoxi's clear eyes looked at the Night King beside him, and then let out a long sigh.

Another bad idea came out of my heart.

She didn't know where she had come up with so many strange ideas.

She pulled out the roar of the lion in the east of the river and shouted into the air.

"Twilight! You don't come out, you don't wake up! I'll ...... I boiled the mountain spirit grass and ate it. ”

Han Xiaoxi's voice echoed back and forth several times in the empty air, but it still had no effect, as if he had thrown a stone into the dark well, and it had no effect at all.

Not even, there was not even an echo of a human voice.

Han Xiaoxi shouted several times in succession, but it was so silent that there was no sound to respond at all......

The more this is the case, the more it makes people's hearts furious, and the night is too quiet, even the guards around the Night King's hall seem to be unable to hear it.

Only then did Han Xiaoxi notice that he was tired.

There is something around here that circles the sound they spread to a limited extent, and there are only a few people who have this ability.

She could even figure out with her toes who it was.

Shan Lingcao also said happily:

"Why did you sleep so dead at dusk?"

She just wanted to break away from Han Xiaoxi's control and fly up, but she saw that Han Xiaoxi's eyes were fast, and she stretched out the tentacle-like weaving mist, tightly controlling the mountain spirit grass in her fingers.

Seeing that the place where the mountain spirit grass had touched just now had been framed by the transparent enchantment, it was as hard as a rock.

"What are you doing!"

The mountain spirit grass didn't know that this danger was approaching, so Han Xiaoxi had to control the stretcher with one hand, protect the Night King behind him, and then nervously look at the person in front of him.

Holding the mountain spirit grass in the palm of his hand, Han Xiaoxi can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, using his body to closely protect the mountain spirit grass, only he is exposed to the terrible threat.

I didn't see Qi Ya appear for a long time, but she still didn't dare to relax.

The reason why [Closed] can appear so boldly is because she has completely controlled the actions of Han Xiaoxi and the people around her, knowing that she is now in a state of not being able to do it every day and not being able to do it on the earth.

Even the Night King, who was lying behind her, would never stand up again and protect Han Xiaoxi.

[Closed] walked down from the air slowly, the light fluttering skirt rippled with the cool breeze, and the revealing clothes were exactly the same as Qi Ya, as if she was a doppelganger, smiling lightly.

"I really didn't expect that it would be so easy to become the turtle in my urn, and the master will definitely like you very much when he sees you like this. ”

What do you like......

Han Xiaoxi's heart was cold, and her frowning brows meant that she had sensed the aura of danger, but she was not completely sure that she could win this battle.

She still stood proudly, without the slightest wavering.

"Are you sure you can beat me?"

Han Xiaoxi put the mountain spirit grass in Xuan Mo's pocket, lowered his head and whispered to her, saying in a volume that could only be heard by each other.

"You hide here, I'll do it with all my might. ”

Han Xiaoxi's expression was serious, and there was no tenderness in her words, just that tough side, and then she neatly took out the short dagger behind her, and under the siege of the weaving fog, it gradually transformed into a silver whip wave......

Like a wave of cold light, with that icy breath passing in front of him, Han Xiaoxi held the silver handle steadily.

Although she knew that she had little chance of winning against Qi Ya, she did not have the slightest fear, and her fearless figure really made Shan Lingcao admire.

She...... It's time to do something about it.

The mountain spirit grass quietly raised her head from under the pocket, and then dismantled the lines of Xuanmo's pocket little by little, and then drilled from the inside of the clothes to Xuanmo's side.

Han Xiaoxi had no time to care about all this, so he could only raise his hand and throw the fierce silver waves over, all of which were thrown on the cold transparent barrier, as if they were invisible and could change shape at will.

[Closed] easily raised her hand and threw the barrier directly in front of Han Xiaoxi, so that she was almost injured by her own whip, but fortunately, the force was well resolved.

This trick was learned from Bu Yu.

Han Xiaoxi still had thoughts of kung fu in her heart, but in fact, the battle was so urgent that she couldn't breathe.

If she missed again, she couldn't be sure that she had the agility to react and be so lucky to dodge the blow again.

Nervous cold sweat ran down her forehead and dripped onto the back of her hand.

Another thing that made her strange was why there was only one person in this [Closure] who came to fight with herself, in order to cover up something?

There is only one reason to explain, and that is to deliberately restrict his actions in order to cover Qi Ya's true purpose?

So Han Xiaoxi calmly put down her silver whip, she smiled faintly, and arranged her dress with her hands, her calm appearance seemed to be like her heart would not beat.

"If I don't attack, then you won't have enough attack power, right?"

Han Xiaoxi seemed to despise the other party, but in fact, he carefully observed the other party's every move with those eyes, looking for flaws.

And [Closed] is not the person who is easy to mess with, being able to become Qi Ya's right-hand man is inseparable from her intelligence, [Closed] directly restructured the enchantment, and then used a constricted method to instantly trap Han Xiaoxi in a small space.

That gesture was as easy as pinching an ant to death.

Han Xiaoxi nervously drove his fingers, intending to remotely control the short dagger he had quietly placed outside to destroy this enchantment from the outside.

Or, go for a sneak attack [Closure].

But because of the strengthening of the [closed] barrier, she couldn't even control it in the air, and when the space became smaller and smaller, her breathing became extremely difficult, and the bones of her body were severely squeezed, gradually making an unbearable squeaking sound.

[Closed] smiled stupidly, just to listen to Han Xiaoxi's terrible screams, but he didn't expect Han Xiaoxi to grit his teeth and not even shout a word.

This always makes [Closed] feel that it is really not enough fun.

Then, with a swing of the barrier, he created a sharp spike and stabbed inward.

It was like a small confined space, covered with countless metal rivets, almost didn't tie Han Xiaoxi into a hedgehog, the flesh on her back had been pierced to a blur, and the blood was glued to the sharp top.

The heart-wrenching tearing pain can't be cared about at all.

Just as Han Xiaoxi was struggling......

Seeing a familiar figure passing by in front of her, she thought she was hallucinating some kind of excessive blood loss, and she sighed.

Ready to die today, she took a deep breath and tried to relieve the pain by her own breathing, but it didn't have any obvious effect at all.

The intense pain made her more and more conscious, only to be closed in an instant and be beaten away, the bursting light with the crackling sound of hellfire, as if the other party was burned out in an instant......

Fireworks burst into blue and blue fireworks.

The Night King wore that single robe, but it was as if he was wearing that majestic armor, and just the majestic black back gave people a feeling of wholehearted trust.

Han Xiaoxi rubbed his eyes again.

She didn't know what she had done, and it was difficult for the Night King to wake up......

I really woke up.

He turned his head and walked over step by step with that somewhat heavy step, shattering the barrier with one palm, and the familiar black juice became the most terrifying weapon.

It was possible to shatter this indestructible barrier in one fell swoop.

He hugged the bloodied Han Xiaoxi, and Han Xiaoxi finally relieved and boldly dispersed his weaving mist, and the dagger that had almost shattered the enchantment was still one step slower than the Night King......

This man is much better than himself.