"Ah ah? Hey? " The struggling silent feather opened his eyes and found himself in the water, and there was wet on it, and the white light shrouded him.

He looked up, and the world turned dark, the lotus pond saw, the original water plants and trees by the pool, and the pavilions and pavilions in the distance, only strange vines growing wantonly on the ground.

"where is this?"

The vines are dark and twisted, and there are many tree tumors that look like grimaces.

However, he was not aware of the gloom and gloom. A lot of glowing flowers fell down and spread all over the floor. As soon as the wind blows, the flowers are like a lamp flying, and the beauty wins the harvest. He recognized that it was the one that appeared last night.

Along the line of sight of the ghost vine, the silent feather found that the stout dead wood of the ghost vine was curled into something like a tower, which almost went up into the sky. He looked up his neck and saw the top, only to see a large shadow like an umbrella cover above, and sparkled with glowing flowers.

It turns out that the dreamy flowers come from above.

"found it." The sound like Bingquan appeared behind the mound.

It was obviously a very beautiful voice, but the silent feather shivered. He turned around and saw that it was the big demon in white before him. He knew when he would appear behind him, and was looking up at the Ghost Teng Pagoda.

After a rough look at the environment, Ren Yifei bowed his head and looked at the silent feather that fell to the ground. it was difficult for him to ask kindly, "shall I help you up?"

The silent feather, who thought he had seen through the evil nature of the big demon, felt this kindness. He stood up and hated that he was far away from the demon, and for fear of provoking the big demon, he said, "it's useful."

"mm-hmm." Ren Yifei withdrew his sight and looked up at the tower again.

"Bad guy." The silent feather patted the dust on the trail and peeked at him.

He said that the handsome demon also has a kind of enchanting charm under the background of flowers flying like snow. And they gave him a ride? You have a lot of grown-ups. Forgive him.

Other big demons also appeared one by one behind the siren, frowning and gazing at the Ghost Teng Pagoda.

"this is a small world built by demon power."

"I smell death." It is a pity that a botanical demon stepped on the ground under his feet. "this thing is a variety of lantern lotus?" It was originally a spiritual thing, absorbed too much grievance, and now it has turned into an evil thing. "

At this time, Ren Yifei suddenly remembered the order of the mouse spirit, and he took out a small lantern. As soon as the little lantern came out of its sleeves, it fainted with soft light.

He unexpectedly said that he meant it very much.

After moving a few steps to the left and right, he followed the glowing square, and finally found the right direction: "I suspect there is something below."

The demon had a bad relationship with Hejun originally, but now he is happy to help when he is relieved of the mistake. Immediately, a short, fat demon stood out and put out a hole with one punch.

But he said, "in the little world of other demons, power has been suppressed like this."

When we're done, keep smashing.

"the little world of demons?" Ren Yifei saw the strange vine soaring into the sky. Is that it?

"what kind of stuff is this?" That short and fat demon is really capable, around a playground big piece of land 'bang' is a few punches, the land immediately collapsed.

After the dust, people saw the following scene-intertwined, countless bones.

In every transparent pipe, there is a demon who is completely dead, and one of them is a giant mouse.

"how many people did Qinghong kill?" It is common for demons to kill demons, and they are still shocked to see the scene in front of them.

"if you want to know all the answers, just give it a try." One of the impatient demons had been forced to appear in the shape of a demon and walked up to the tower. her long hair turned into the red of the scorching sun, her forehead was full of horns, and her long tail swung gracefully.

When she moves, so does Ghost Teng. Many strange things fly out of the crevices of the ghost vine, big or small, with long hair or wearing helmets.

The big monster is burning in flames, the long whip of the flame is thrown on a ghost vine, and the ghost vine moves in the high tower, but it flies out of many strange insects and flies into the scorching sun of the big demon one after another.

There are so many big and small bugs that even if the big demon is strong, she is still wrapped into a nest, and the dense insects completely cover her body.

"get out!" With this loud drink, the long whip of the fire turned into a dragon to shake the bugs that surrounded her, and several burning bugs were even thrown in front of Ren Yifei.

Other great demons around him are also demon-shaped, and the peacock demons on his side are even more gorgeous, with a pair of blue wings reflecting the five colors behind him.

Ren Yifei looked down at his hands, the cyan demon lines on his body surface, and the long-lost strength surging in the blood. His skin became paler and paler, and his fingernails were sharp and slender.

"Let me help you."

Ren Yifei opened his eyes slightly, translucent, and the real crane king appeared behind him. He must see, but also can feel that kind of vigorous power, 'Crane Jun' spread his arms around him: "you should resist."

This is. The consciousness of Hejun?

How do you know what to do?

Is it a copy of the product?

Although he knew what the situation was, he gave up control of the moment and entrusted his body completely to instinct.

The long dark hair at the sideburns was dyed cinnabar in the soft light, the eyes became narrow and cold, and the red demon lines were drawn at the end of the eyes.

He waved his sleeves and changed his clothes into snow-white and ink-dyed clothes.

The fan spread slowly, the strength attached to the picture of the crane, gently waving the fan, the wind did not move, but a group of flying insects silently turned into powder.

"is your power back?" The peacock demon holds a long / gun, the gun tip is a bit of a ghost vine, and the ghost vine is broken.

Ren Yifei pinched his fan and felt the power of strangeness: "for the time being."

With another wave of a fan, the insects directly disappeared in the shape of a fan, and there were even moments of reaction.

So powerful, this is the demon crane?

All the demons have come forward, leaving only Ren Yifei and the demon who is suppressed by powerful forces.

"your name is Silent Yu?" Ren Yifei asked him.

The silent feather dared to reply, "Yes."

A red feather reached out in front of him, and the silent feather looked up in surprise.

"what on earth is in the box?"

The Adam's apple of the silent feather moved up and down with the movement of swallowing, and the monster in white was threatened and forced, but he dared to listen, and only took out a ball of silk: "Yes, this."

Ren Yifei took the silk and showed it. It turned out to be a painting.

The bottom is covered with white bones, and there are many branches on the roots, and there is a beautiful flower on the twigs. There is a little baby in the bud, and many red threads stick out from the body of the flower, which is connected to the baby.

There are also dense words behind the silk yarn, using official script. Ren Yifei has come into contact with it, and it is difficult to read it. However, the above content was so appalling that he closed his eyes in the middle of it and could not be calm for a long time.

Take a deep breath and he went on watching.

If this is what Hua Heng gave to Qinghong. So how many people did he kill?

"if you hold on, hide first." Ren Yifei returned the silk to the silent feather.

His toe is a little bit, and the whole person is like a crane soaring into the sky. Ren Yifei is immersed in this mysterious state of half instinct and half control, and there seems to be an invisible ladder under his feet, helping him to rise step by step.

After a few breaths, Ren Yifei was already walking in mid-air, and the disgusting or ugly insects swooped in, wrapped him up and turned into dust all over the sky the next second.

Looking down, the same big demon has become the size of a jujube core, and the special effect of the aperture tore a hole in the package of the ghost vine.

The magnificent wings of the Peacock Devil Exhibition broke through the sky and said, "what are you going to do?" I'll give you a hand. "

Ren Yifei stood in the air, and the wind blew the broad sleeves with ink lines on them. He held out his hand, and a glowing blue flower fell in his hand.

"I want to have a try." As for what to try, he said.

Is about to continue to rise, one side of the head, Ren Yifei but through the ghost vine gap found that this is unexpectedly empty, relatively gray empty, can vaguely see the figure.

Ren Yifei squinted: player?

The player who disappeared before, is it right here?

He unfolded his fan, and a few drifting lanterns fell on his fan: "although the fan knows that it is a fan," he said, "although he knows that he is a fan, several drifting lanterns fall on his fan. Let's just say that it's hard for me to show my kindness for once. "

After thinking about it, the fan turned over and danced gently, and the light spots on the four sides gathered into a river, which was sent into the hole with the wind.

"go." As soon as he closed the fan, Ren Yifei soared into the sky like a crane again, the breeze whirled on his side, and there was a bug that could approach him.

The peacock and the demon caught up, and one white and one red soon disappeared in the light of the dancing lanterns.

"Why did this thing go crazy all of a sudden?" Players in the tower notice an increase in the frequency of monster bugs entering and leaving.

"what are the changes that have taken place in the face of the war?" The player guessed, "they look like they panicked, as if they had encountered an unstoppable predator."

There has never been such a change before, where players are looking at holes. But the line of sight is full of flying insects.

Even the walls were covered with worms, covering the pipes affixed to the walls.

However, the players who stayed overnight were extremely excited: "there are fewer bugs, and they seem to be held back by something."

This is a machine!

A player knows what props or skills are used, and his body changes into a hazy cloud of smoke toward the hole.

Players show their strengths and begin to explore in their own way.

Sometimes chaos is beneficial, and players think this is the best time to get started.

"Ah!" A player falls from above.

He was supposed to be a mimic. he was in the shape of a worm. as soon as he fell to the ground, he became a man with bare breasts. He lay on the ground and crawled at them.

"help, help."

The player's eyes seem to be covered with a gray film, and there is something on the back of a single coat.

The players stopped because they knew what was bulging under their clothes.

Only a tear of clothing was heard, and a black paw stretched out from his back and began to stretch out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The player on the ground let out a feeble cry, the pain made his sweat and saliva slip, his limbs were twisted, and even arthropods like spiders stood up.

He twisted every joint and struggled to crawl towards their square: "Ah. Save. Help me. Ah! "

He knows where the tentacles come from, and the player who rolls up on the ground disappears quickly.

Other players just looked at it and showed no more emotion.

The copy world is like this, facing death all the time. Others are themselves, and they have long been accustomed to it.

"what is that?" Sam, whose eyesight is beyond ordinary people, squints, trying to see clearly the shadow of the hole "that stagnates in the void".

They are worms, but they are like enemies of bugs.

Flying insects pounce on it and surround it. Unfortunately, this monster, which can do great damage to players, seems to be a threat to that person.

"get up there!" The green scale climbed onto another player's hydrogen ball, and several people rose slowly while dealing with the bugs that swooped in.

Sam looked at the hydrogen ball and looked back at the vague shadow of the hole.

All the energy was collected, and all the flying insects that disturbed the line of sight were removed, and he saw clearly the shadow that waved the fan gently.

Is that him?

He took a few quick steps subconsciously, wanting to see more clearly.

Sam blinked, but the white shadow immediately disappeared from sight.

"Hello? That Dapeng? "

When he saw Sam standing there, as soon as he clenched his teeth, he told him again. They were partners of interest, and they flew separately in the face of great calamity.

He knew where a breeze came from, sending glowing flowers through the hole, dotted and dreamy. This flower plays on the flying bug, and it also hits the player on the fly.

The unpicked blue flowers fell to the ground, rolled on the ground, and were crushed by the players.

One was grasped by Sam and then fell and turned into a mass of blue flowers.

He had seen this kind of flower in the garden, and the demon in white once said ….

"the bird wants to be close to this kind of flower."