The black whale is dying. Its belly is getting emptier and emptier, as if something has hollowed out all its organs from the inside, and it has shriveled into a thin skin. But it still refuses to admit defeat. It is in the water.

It was scurrying like an out-of-control yacht, its belly sometimes facing upwards and sometimes downwards, tumbling and struggling desperately, its tail beating white flowers fiercely in the water, and the saw teeth of its two jaws clicking and interlocking.

But the wriggling object slowly crawling out of the wide-open mouth sucked tighter and tighter inside, and then it shook, like a thread stretched to the limit and then snapped with a "snap".

Finally, it froze quietly in the water, rising and slowing as the water waves gradually subsided. There was no sign of movement. There was a hole in its thin belly, and there were thick black streams.

The ink melted, turning the clear water into a dirty color.

Because the water was too chaotic, he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. Even if Wuma Chongyu kept staring outside, he could only see Hei Qiong swallowing Chen Rui, who was unable to dodge, in one mouthful.

He originally thought that Chen Rui would suffocate and die in the belly of the whale, but he didn't expect that there was a black whale behind him, as if it had swallowed a thousand silver needles, rolling and neighing all over the pond. Logically speaking, the black whale was the poison transformed by his magic spell.

Both oral bites and abdominal devouring are sharp weapons for strangulation. It cannot be broken from the inside like a real flesh and blood body. It has no oral organs and its whole body is made of black thoughts. How did she manage to dissolve it?

Wuma Chongyu was surprised. The formation he set up was called "Whale Swallowing". As the name suggests, the black ball is also a "whale". When a person enters the ball and swims in the water, the water seems to be ordinary water, but in fact its existence is a

This kind of weakening, from the spirit to the body, the black raindrops turned into a whale with the power of mind, trapping the prey in the belly, strangulating and chewing it. However, she did not expect that she changed from the role of the prey to the hunter, and became the devourer.

Role.

He was afraid that he would never know that the Gu King that Chen Baiqi had conquered in his early years had long since become a black hole capable of swallowing all things. Even if it finally broke out of its cocoon and transformed into the form of a witch butterfly, its instinctive swallowing ability was stronger than that of poisonous creatures such as black whales.

The curse is even more cruel.

Kaka——

It seemed like something was breaking apart, and then with a "pop" sound, the water ball exploded. The force carried there overturned the entire lake and the surrounding lawns. Wuma Chongyu avoided it for the first time.

Riding on the strong wind, the umbrella floated away like a dandelion, but among the fine water vapor that fell, the white mist flew in like a long whip through the air. He tightened his waist and was stopped.

, and then a figure covered in dampness and coldness came close behind him. His dry clothes exchanged temperature with the damp and gloomy cold. At that moment, even he couldn't help the chill climbing up his tail spine.

"What are you running for?"

The slightly hoarse female voice sprayed on his neck like a cold breath of a dark wetland creature.

The tone of his voice was like that of a resentful ghost who never closed his eyes.

"Didn't I come out now?"

Wuma Chongyu's heart skipped a beat. He pursed his lips and moved his hands very quickly. He swung the black umbrella away from his hand and quickly turned it over the head of the person behind him. The ghost heads whizzed out from under the umbrella.

The ferocious bites were on her body, biting her hair and outer skin.

In the blink of an eye, she was overwhelmed by a deep purple-black ghost energy. As soon as Wuma Chongyu turned his wrist, the black umbrella returned to his hand, but before he could move away, he could only see the dark mass that was too dark to see clearly.

A pale and lonely hand suddenly stretched out from the fog inside and firmly grasped Wuma Chongyu's wrist. It was cold and wet, like the clammy skin of a poisonous snake. A feeling of discomfort and an extremely disgusting slippery feeling surged over him.

heart.

But he couldn't break free, and her strength tightened tighter and tighter like a snake's binding. Finally, his body became unstable, and he leaned forward and was dragged in.

His eyes, mouth and nose were filled with a numbing cold aura. Wuma Chongyu's breath was suffocated. He couldn't see the light of day and could only feel the other figure trapped in it with him.

Her whole body was wet, not only with water, but also with the flesh and blood bitten by the "ghost head". The smell of rust that hit his face almost drowned him, and he was caught off guard and dragged into the swamp.

The two of them were so close that he had no doubt that the clothes on his front and waist were also soaked by her.

"...This level can't kill me."

She weakly placed her chin on his shoulder and neck, and seemed to laugh, like a neurotic madman who could still laugh under such circumstances.

Wuma Chongyu frowned, and gradually felt a corrosive stinging sensation. The wetness, coldness, and pain on his skin gave him an almost painful feeling. His body was far less powerful than Chen Rui's, so he naturally fought hard.

Whoever lasts longer must be a loser, but he couldn't push her away. He felt cruel, bit the tip of his tongue, poured out a curse with blood, read it in a vibrating tone, and then a black and red chain covered with spikes

He wrapped his arms and legs around her from his back, tangled up her limbs, and then violently knocked them away.

Peng!

The strong opposing airflow dissipated the thick and sticky ghost energy wrapped around her. She escaped from the black mist and hit the lake hard from a height. It made a tooth-piercing crash sound, water splashed everywhere, and then she fell into the lake.

In the water, the blood that surged up from the bottom of the lake instantly dyed the lake surface a dark color.

But Wuma Chongyu did not relent because of this. He did not pause. He raised his robe and aimed it at the offender like an angry Yu Chi. More than a dozen black and red chains pierced into the water, constantly churning the lake surface and creating waves.

It boils and the sound is as loud as thunder.

"Didn't you tell me not to escape? What about you, you don't dare to come out?"

A sound cooler than the night wind that brings the cold rain in the morning spread far across the lake, and breathed through the rainbow.

He stared at the bottom of the lake where there was no movement, and slowly stopped moving. The lake surface returned to calm, like a piece of black jade, everything in the lake was as tall as a black jade, and she disappeared?

impossible.

He was still looking around, and those black and red chains were twisting and bending behind him, sweeping the air one by one. Unfortunately, the fireflies that were floating on the reeds had already fled away due to the terrifying murderous intent on the lake. Except for

In the vast and desolate dim moonlight, there is only a dim and unclear scene.

At this time, dots of light appeared on the dark lake surface, first one, then two, then one after another, and finally it flooded into a large area. Looking closely, I realized that these light dots were one by one.

The white and graceful butterflies come from nowhere, but they occupy the entire lake at once. Those lights that may be separated may be weak but cannot be underestimated. They illuminate the lake at once, even the ripples and folds of the water blown by the wind.

It's crystal clear.

The sudden appearance of light caused Wuma Chongyu's pitch-black face to reflect the star-spotted water. Others might have been attracted by this beautiful scene, but he felt a sense of threat, something was wrong.

There must be demons. He made a decisive decision and didn't give them time to form. He swung the long black and red chain behind him and made a sharp whistling sound.

The whip-like chain slapped on the water for a long time. White pillars rose from the water and flew away, scattering the gathered white butterflies. The light suddenly dimmed a large area. When he continued, those white butterflies suddenly clung to him.

He took off his black and red chain, let it lift hard, push it into the water and into the sky, and couldn't get rid of it. Then more and more, and more and more dense, all the gaps were filled by white butterflies, and finally it seemed to give its surface a ring.

A layer of white silver glow.

"What's the use of playing such tricks."

Wuma Chongyu's eyes sparkled, and he quickly formed seals with one hand, carving out a complex and beautiful spell. The darkness in the sky suddenly gathered around him, and a huge black python without an entity coiled around his body.

Then he hissed at the white butterfly on the long chain. Wherever it went, the wind blew fiercely and sprayed out in a circle. The white butterfly's broken wings were broken into large pieces, like ginkgo trees falling on the lake in autumn.

Spread out the array on the ground.

"Maybe..."

The soft female voice that had disappeared for a long time came from the sky in the air, but it was not clear from which direction, and it was surrounded by sounds from all directions.

Wuma Chongyu could not detect the source of the sound.

The remaining butterflies on the water suddenly turned into a darker purple-black color than the lake water, with an unknown layer of purple-red on the edge and layers of deep blue, which merged into a shocking color. Then it rolled out its tongue and

The black python was swallowed into the abdomen together with the long chain. The powerful swallowing force that burst out was almost incomparable. It also simulated the contraction and rolling of the abdominal muscles, like a metal bite machine, even if the hard object was stirred.

If you enter it, it will be chewed up and turned into dregs.

Wuma Chongyu pulled back, but was pulled firmly downwards. The next second, something broke from the front end, and he suddenly felt an unbearable pain, far worse than the broken ribs.

Cruel, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his violently trembling eyes glanced towards his chest, only to see that the spell cast by the blood on the tip of his tongue was broken.

Chen Rui! What did she do to break his spell!

Before he could get over the pain, a black butterfly passed through the gap and flitted across the lake. The sound of its flapping wings echoed like a black net covering him. He dodged.

However, he was wrapped in it. Just like Chen Rui was bitten by the ghost head before, he was attacked by these dark butterflies and suffered more and more scars on his body, inevitably on his hands, neck and face.

"I can tell you what skills you have yet to show off. If you beat you in the field where you are most proud and proud, then you are called winning. Otherwise, you will probably not be convinced if the victory is in vain...

…”

The black butterflies scattered in the sky were like bewitching eyes opened in the dark night. A slender, frost-colored figure gradually appeared among them. She stood in front of him and pushed him towards him without any explanation.

.

He hit the shore hard and slid across the grass half a person's height for several meters. Then he stopped, turned over and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

She stepped on the light from the sky, and white butterflies surrounded her like stamens of admiration. The blood stains on her body were washed away by the lake water, and the wind blew the light white.

Like ink grinding, hair like algae overflows all over her body.

A delicate little foot stepped on his chest. When he raised his eyes, what he encountered was a beautiful little hand with no trace of quality.

She clasped his neck, forcing his head up, and tightened her fingers.

His pale face began to turn red due to lack of oxygen and suffocation.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered: "In order to convince you, Chen Rui did not use any other means and simply fought with you."

Just when his chest was about to explode, she suddenly let go again. She saw that he couldn't control himself and gasped for breath instinctively. He was as embarrassed as a drowned dog. It was estimated that he had never been so humiliated, unwilling, resentful and helpless in his life.

Feel.

She remembered everything she suffered and returned it to him one by one.

"But you still lost."

she said.

She is humiliating him!

Wuma Chongyu was breathing heavily, and his flawless face was gloomy and condensed. His mouth was full of blood foam, but he was not as angry or embarrassed as Chen Baiqi thought, but he quickly and strangely calmed down: "...Is there any reason to draw conclusions now?

It’s too early.”
To be continued...