Chapter 685

Huang Beiyue's pale lips slightly moved, and his body was barely stable by the tiger. The tiger was whining. He felt sad. He was not an adult, otherwise, the situation would not be so bad!

Although the wood Cang was cut an arm by Weiyang, but for her orders, also dare not disobey, slowly came over, visible Weiyang in the status of Shura city.

In this world, everything is said by strength.

Huang Beiyue looks at the wood Cang and doesn't resist. He pats the tiger's head and takes him and the ice spirit phantom bird into the spirit beast space.

"I can't imagine that today's magician is so useless." Mu Cang looks at Huang Beiyue, sighs and beckons. Several dream weavers run out of his broad gray cloth robe and look at Huang Beiyue.

There are some speckles on the huge heads of those dream weavers, which are not as spotless as squeak. Moreover, some dream weavers have only one eye on their heads, their mouths are surprisingly large, and their teeth are crooked. The most important thing is that the stems on their heads are black but not green.

"How ugly! It's better to watch our house squeak. " Huang Beiyue sneers at him coldly. He used to think that squeak looks ugly. After seeing these crooked melons and cracked dates, he knows that squeak is definitely the most gorgeous kind of dream weaver.

After listening to her sarcastic words, those dream weavers all showed ferocious expressions and grinned at her, even their voices were so harsh!

The wood Cang made a sign, those Weaver dream beast then swarmed up, toward her body wounded blood place to tear crazily.

"Hahaha -" when Weiyang saw the scene, he clapped his hands and laughed happily. "Well, you are a wood Cang, let you weave a dream for her. What are you doing

"Under this extreme pain, she will naturally faint and dream," said Mu Cang with no expression

"Great move!" Weiyang rarely praised her. Looking at the face of yubeiyue, she felt very happy!

The smell of blood diffused in the stone room. Those dream weavers made strange and harsh calls, while the bitten Huang Beiyue just bit his teeth and didn't say a word. He didn't faint until he was completely unconscious.

Weiyang went forward, and when the dream weavers saw her coming, they were so scared that they fled one after another, and hid under the wood Cang's robe.

Weiyang sweeps Huang Beiyue's body with the snake's tail. She does not move. She rolls up her body, raises it high, and slowly leaves the stone chamber.

The white bone in the corner of the stone room quietly watched this happen. His only blood suffered, but he could only be forever quiet.

The blood from Yubei moon slowly flows down the crooked cracks on the ground to the side of the skeleton. It penetrates into the white bone through the cloth of the clothes.

The red hair hanging from the white bone seems to float gently, and there is no wind around.

And the boundless beasts lying in Yubei Yuena ring beat for a while without any sign, just like the heart beating, slowly, a trace of almost invisible black air came out of the exquisite and complicated patterns on the black jade, like smoke and mist, thin and ethereal

The black air overflowed from the ring, twined several circles around her fingers, and then followed her fingers into the sleeves.

This subtle change can't be seen at all, so neither the wood Cang nor Weiyang can find it.