A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 280: The Three Work Together 3
Moreover, Sebao didn't stop Yang's idiot from doing this. If this is the case, there must be her reasons. Maybe Yang's idiot is the variable.

Xiao Muli thought so, and then focused on the enchantment.

In the red gossip, three small shadows are like shadows, and the gossip shines red, and slowly changes its shape.

At the same time, Lan Junque and Yang Jingfeng only felt that there was an invisible force tearing at their souls, and the two of them immediately bled from their orifices, and the pain was so painful, but they couldn't make any sound.

Big beads of sweat emerged from the two of them, mixed with blood and flowed to the ground, Xiao Muli heard the sound of dripping water, but couldn't look down, feeling extremely anxious.

But the pain that went deep into the bone marrow came from the clasped hands, which made her feel the same.

What's going on, what happened to the two of them?
Xiao Muli was shocked inwardly, but she couldn't do anything, even her soul could not be separated from her body. It seemed that an invisible force controlled her body and mind.

And with the transformation of the gossip, the three shadows in it also gradually changed.

I saw two red lights tearing the shadows of Lan Junque and Yang Dao respectively. One arm was torn off by the red light, and the other was torn off by a leg.

In the blink of an eye, the images of the two became incomplete.

The more Xiao Muli looked at it, the more frightened she became, and the pain from her hands became more and more severe. The pain made her bite her lip, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.

But once she had the idea of ​​doing something desperately, she felt a message from her hands to be safe and calm, and Sebao's voice sounded anxiously in her ears, reminding her not to act rashly.

And soon, the red light faded from the shadows of the two of them, Xiao Muli raised his eyes and felt palpitations again.

At this moment, only half of the images of Lan Junque and Yang Idiot are left, Lan Junque is more than half, and Yang Idiot is a small half. In short, they all have a tragic appearance with limbs missing.

Before Xiao Muli could recover from the shock brought by this image, he saw the two incomplete images being pulled by the red light, instantly merging into one person.

Xiao Muli subconsciously wanted to see this person's appearance clearly, but before she could see clearly, the shadow inside suddenly disappeared, even the red gossip disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Muli and the others felt a strong force pushing them back, everything happened so suddenly, the three of them were unprepared, they pushed back more than ten steps, and stopped when they leaned against the tower wall.

And the Mirror of Blood Soul has also undergone tremendous changes. After the red gossip disappeared, the black vortex rotated rapidly clockwise, and the black light curtain became lighter every time it rotated.

It didn't take long for the black light curtain to completely dissipate.

The three of them sat down with their backs against the wall of the tower. They were all forced to bleed by the barrier just now, and the blood on their faces has not been wiped off. All of them are pale, their hair is messy, and they look extremely embarrassed. The three of them glanced at each other, knowing that This mirror of blood soul is broken.

Feeling relieved, seeing each other's embarrassed appearance, they couldn't help laughing, obviously very happy.

It's the first time the three of them have worked together, and it's a good sign that it turned out so well.

The three of them were laughing and laughing, their voices getting softer and weaker. The fight just now had almost exhausted all of their strength, and now the three of them were a little out of strength, and they didn't even have the energy to laugh, so they had to close their eyes and lean against each other. On the wall of the tower, he gasped heavily.

(End of this chapter)