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Chapter 213(4/4)

He also didn't want to maintain a negative distance from this thing.

Although the feeling of swallowing the weird silk was very satisfying, an unusually satisfying feeling kept coming from his body, which made him keep going and not stop.

But after all, there are enemies not far away. I don't know when I will break free from the shackles of delusions and wake up from my confusion.

Therefore, the deadlock must be broken.

At least after sending Teng Xiao to the underworld, he could go back and devour and suck him.

Ren Zhi tried his best to break free again.

Wei Tao also cooperated to the best of his ability.

Regardless of the physical pain and fatigue, he used all his strength to unleash the true strength of the Blood Moon. This was the only power that could have some effect on the mysterious silk threads.

Finally, with the joint efforts of the two of them, Renzhi finally broke away from Wei Tao at the cost of breaking part of the scarlet thread.

The next moment, it turned around and left.

Countless blood-colored threads rubbed against the ground and quickly left the courtyard amid a rustling sound.

Not far away, Teng Xiao was breathing heavily.

His movements became slower and slower, and his eyes changed from frightened and frightened to gradually returning to clarity.

Click!

He suddenly paused on the spot, his expression slightly confused.

"That thing, it really escaped."

Teng Xiao gasped for breath, sweating all over his body, and was extremely tired and weak.

He thought with lingering fear, "But where is it now?"

"Did you eat that heretic warrior and then leave directly?"

"I would like to thank him very much for using his own life to help me prevent an almost certain death."

While thinking silently, he kept his eyes alert and turned his head to look around.

Suddenly, Teng Xiao's pupils shrank to the extreme.

He saw a high wall with twisted muscles and blood all over his body, completely blocking his sight.

"This is...he is still alive!?"

My heart felt like gunpowder exploding.

Teng Xiao's scalp was numb and her whole body was cold.

However, the effects caused by the delusional thoughts and the erosion of the silk threads had not completely faded away, and his body was extremely weak and exhausted, making his reaction speed even slower.

All he could do was watch the two ferocious and terrifying claws falling on his head, and in an instant his eyes became pitch black again.

Snap!

Wei Tao's two lotuses are folded inwards.

It's like squeezing a watermelon.

Foam of flesh, blood, and bones flew around, covering a large area of ​​the ground in an instant.

Wow…

Suddenly there was a noise from outside the hospital.

Wei Tao turned around suddenly and saw a hunched and twisted figure leaving quickly outside.

As if aware of the prying eyes, the man turned around and glanced back.

Then it suddenly accelerated and disappeared into the depths of darkness in an instant.

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

From the moment they looked at each other, he recognized that the person leaving was none other than the woman who was the core of the Qinglian battle formation.

No, that's not right.

It's not just her.

On her back, there was a "person" lying on her back.

He stretched out a pale cheek and pressed it tightly against her head.

A series of green chains and dense blood-colored tentacles connected the two people in an extremely strange posture.
Chapter completed!
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