My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"It's time to return the things in the main hall!"

Sen Han's cold drink suddenly started, like ice and lightning hitting the stone, and the silver bottle suddenly broke!

A white light burst through the sky, and the sharp aura seemed to divide the night sky into two.

Yun Qingyan's eyes tightened, the bloodthirsty magic vine in his hand was wrapped around the star core, his toes pressed hard, and he turned up with force!

The figure is ethereal and unpredictable!

Seeing that the terrifying white light suddenly disappeared from a foot away, Yun said that the tip of his nose moved slightly, and a faint sweet fragrance suddenly appeared at the bottom of his nose.

A little bit of fluorescent purple light appeared on his side, like a dream, one by one, translucent purple fluorescent butterflies broke out of the cocoon from the purple light, their wings moved lightly and flew towards the cloud lightly.

Fraud? ! Yun lightly said his face sank.

It turned out that his real attack was not that white light, but these bewitching purple butterflies.

But at this time, Zidie was only a few inches away from her, and she couldn't hide herself.

Yun Qingyan let out a cold drink, his body's vitality surged, and he quickly woven a dense energy net all over his body.

However, the expected elemental collision did not occur.

I saw the purple butterfly dancing gently, penetrating the energy net without obstacles, and submerged in her body.

At the same time, a low-enchanting, smiling, strange and confusing voice sounded,

"Why would I do something with a kitty?

After all, the main hall is still waiting, you are fighting the old witch~"

Yun Qingyan felt a cold breath on the right side of his body, instantly as if he was in a cold and poisonous prison, and a dense layer of goose bumps suddenly appeared on his skin.

"Bloodthirsty!" Yun said coldly, the bloodthirsty vine in his hand soared, and he threw it to his side!

"The cat's minions are really good." Jiang Wuya turned into countless purple butterflies and escaped, avoiding a blow.

Under the beautiful and weird silver mask, the dark purple eyes are glowing, still with a malicious smile, "But this hall advises you not to resist, this hall just wants to see your memory, if you insist Resist...

In the worst case, the soul is injured, and in the second case, you become an idiot. "

As soon as Jiang Wuya's voice fell, Yun Qingyan discovered that there were a few purple butterfly shadows in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It turned out not to be an elemental attack, but a mental attack...

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Yun's mouth, like a spring blossom in March. She looked at Jiang Wuya with a smile in her black eyes, and replied very gently and cooperatively, "Okay~ I won't resist~"

She let go of the sea of ​​consciousness and let the purple butterfly drive straight in.

Yun Qingyan's cooperation made the smile on Jiang Wuya's face disappear, and a doubt rose in his purple eyes.

Compromise so quickly is not like a kitty character.

Originally he planned to spend a lot of effort. Really... let him down.

Jiang Wuya's enchanting purple eyes seemed to be overcast, and the smudged smile inside gradually disappeared, as if the purple gems under the sun were moved to the dark, becoming deep and cold, his killing intent skyrocketed.

Gee~ It's boring to compromise so quickly.

I thought I found a funny kitten, but I didn't expect it to be no different from those boring people who wouldn't resist.

There is no need for boring people.

The old witch had to thank him well and removed a potential threat for her.

Jiang Wuya's thin lips raised deceptively, and the purple light in the purple eyes mastered.

Yun Qingyan, the purple butterfly in the sea of ​​divine consciousness suddenly doubled, and violently attacked everywhere in her divine consciousness!

It's now! Yun Qingyan was overjoyed, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were clear and secluded. Standing on the top of the mysterious tower, it seemed that no wind or rain would make her take a step back.

The divine consciousness woven into a dense net rushed towards the purple butterfly, like a net from heaven and earth, tightly binding the purple butterfly!