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Chapter 291 Bone Flute(1/2)

In the void, there is a huge bubble.

Red, green, blue... all kinds of colors are intertwined, extremely gorgeous.

A boy curled up in a corner, lowering his head and playing with a ball of thread.

In my hand, countless silk threads were beating, connecting numerous bubbles.

He seemed to be playing with toys.

If Lin Yuan was there, he would find that the little boy's appearance was somewhat similar to the former Li Qingyu and Li Can.

In front of him, Xu Anan was dressed in red, and his tall body was particularly cool.

She frowned and observed the little boy in front of her.

The power of dreams continues to erode and spread.

Behind the little boy, countless silk threads emerged, forming silkworm cocoons, blocking the power of dreams.

Xu Anan has been here for a few minutes. When No. 3 weirdly controlled all the ghost kings, she kept taking action.

Overcome the resentful doll and merge one of the power of rules.

Xu Anan's dream power is stronger. When using the dream, she can also defeat ordinary seventh-level strongest people in Tongyou Realm.

However, the dream that contains the power of rules cannot invade this little boy.

"Weird, it's worthy of being weird."

Xu Anan sighed, Wei Wei is worthy of being the eighth-level rule-powered man.

She communicated with Lin Yuan in her dream and already knew some information about the weirdness.

Suddenly, the little boy stopped moving, and the ball of thread in his hand hit the ground.

The aura on the little boy became dangerous.

If the aura of the little boy in the past was terrifying, it at least gave people a very gentle feeling.

Now, this gentle feeling disappears.

He tore open the disguise, and his whole body exuded an unstable and terrifying aura.

Like an explosive barrel, it may explode at any time.

"Toy."

The thread in the hand of No. 3 twitched.

The bubbles that trapped the Ghost King shattered.

All these threads were turned around and flew towards Xu Anan.

"The power of dreams!"

Xu An'an's long hair dances, and the power of dreams forms a barrier.

Countless silk threads turned into huge waves.

boom!

Click.

The river bank built by the power of dreams suddenly turned into pieces.

Xu Anan's figure kept retreating, his face pale.

The difference between her and No. 3's weird strength is too big!

When the number three weirdness is unrestricted, the strength it exerts and the destructive power it causes are far stronger than before.

The bubble burst, and Xu Anan stopped from the void.

Around them, fifteen ghost kings escaped from the bubble and saw Xu Anan above and the weird No. 3 above at a glance.

Palpitations flashed in the eyes of the Ghost Kings.

The King of Heavenly Ghosts looked at No. 3 with a strange look, his eyes full of fear.

When he saw Xu Anan, his expression changed even more.

"Is this... a ghost spirit? No... it's not a ghost spirit!"

He observed Xu Anan and felt the same kind of aura.

But it doesn't seem to be similar.

It’s like Xu Anan is an advanced ghost.

The level of life is higher than theirs.

The King of Zangfeng Ghosts showed a shocked look.

He recognized the breath.

It is to defeat his breath in the third level of ghosts and gods, the second level.

At that time, he only felt a vast aura and returned home in failure before he saw his opponent.

Now, he is sure that this woman is the one who attacked him.

When I officially saw this woman in red, the King of Ghosts in the Ghosts in the Wind discovered that she was truly powerful.

I'm afraid it's no less than Lord Devil King!

The Ghost King looked at the astonishment in the eyes of other Ghost Kings, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

The same is true for the Qianka Ghost King Sect, and I am excited.

Although they had never met Xu Anan, they had already learned about Mingyuan through communication with Qianka Ghost King.

Obviously, this strong man in red is the big man in Mingyuan.

This kind of strength is comparable to that of the devil king.

Other ghosts had no idea about Xu Anan and had questions in their hearts.

"who is she?"

Qianka Ghost King shouted: "I'll help you!"

The Qianka Ghost King flew up, and a soul-locking chain hung across the void.

A depressed look flashed in the Devil King's eyes: "I'll do it!"

The black robe was roaring, and the demonic energy and ghost energy were intertwined.

The aura emitted by the Devil King is no weaker than Xu Anan.

She glanced at Xu Anan with a strong sense of fighting in her eyes.

boom!

She took action and faced the weirdness of No. 3.

Countless silk threads are flying all over the sky.

One by one, they rushed towards the ghosts and spirits.

The King of Heavenly Ghost shouted: "Go together!"

Weirdness is an incomprehensible existence, but the incarnation of rules.

At this moment, only by going together can it be possible to suppress it.

Fifteen ghosts joined forces with Xu Anan, and many powerful men pressed against the No. 3 weirdness.

Once they take action, they will be their strongest attack.

boom.

Countless attacks, ghostly aura waving.

All the ghost spirits in the entire ghost realm looked at this side.

Countless ghosts were trembling and filled with fear.

boom!

The ghost energy spreads, forming a terrifying ghost tide.

Compared with the ghost tide, No. 3 seems particularly weak.

Under the ghost tide.

The thread rolls down and the thread breaks.

Number Three's eyes widened strangely, showing a creepy smile.

Then, its body broke into countless pieces.

Looking at this scene, none of the ghosts present relaxed.

They knew that weird would not die so easily.
To be continued...
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