Princess Against the World

However, the three of them took a step back in unison, and no one stepped forward.

"Master Zhuge?"

"Are you OK?"

"What's wrong?"

"..."

Zhuge Dali's palm holding the stone gradually turned red, as if the stone was a red-hot iron, burning his entire palm red.

Faced with the three people's questioning, he did not answer.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, it’s that he can’t!

Because at this moment, the stone seemed to have a force tearing him apart.

A force that wanted to control him.

He is currently fighting for control of his body with all his heart and strength, and he has no time to answer other people's questions.

"You guy...what happened?"

After all, Feng Chenglin didn't suppress his curiosity. He stepped forward in confusion and was about to take action, but Ling Luoyu grabbed his wrist.

"Don't touch him, look at his arms..."

Feng Chenglin was startled, and then he discovered that wisps of red silk threads were strangely growing on Zhuge Dali's arm.

The thread is as thin as a gossamer, thinner than a human hair.

If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice its existence.

"...What the hell is that?"

Feng Chenglin backed away in fear, and subconsciously patted himself, for fear that the thing would get on him.

"It looks scary!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Dali's expression suddenly became strange. He yelled "Wow" and immediately opened his mouth toward the top of his head.

The three people looked up at the same time.

Nothing at all!

Looking at Zhuge Dali again, Feng Chenglin suddenly took a breath and got goosebumps all over his body.

"Damn it, is this... over?!"

I saw countless tiny red threads spreading out of Zhuge Dali's mouth.

The red thread seemed to be alive, with countless tentacles poking out of the mouth and spreading around, as if looking for the next point of attack.

This strange scene made the three of them feel a little numb, and they quietly and tacitly retreated slowly.

I don't know if he sensed the presence of the three people, but the red thread suddenly emerged from Zhuge Dali's mouth, quickly twisted into a rope, and spread rapidly in the direction of the three people.

Feng Chenglin had goosebumps all over his body and quickly retreated: "Holy shit, what is this ghost doing?"

Mo Xuanchen noticed something strange: "It wants to get on top of us!"

Ling Luoyu also understood then: "Don't move, stop and don't move, this thing should be like a bat, listen to the voice and argue!"

Mo Xuanchen and Feng Chenglin stopped at the same time and stood there stiffly.

Sure enough, Hongsi lost her ability to distinguish and froze in the air.

Four people, all like wooden figures, motionless.

Feng Chenglin complained endlessly: "What is this? Can't we just stand like this?"

The next second, shut up immediately.

Ling Luoyu also glared at him fiercely, and silently warned with his lips: ...Shut up! !

To be precise, Hongsi's behavior is not really like that of a bat. There is no so-called listening and positioning.

It is supposed to use vibration changes in the air to identify prey.

Even a slight voice may trigger its perception.

Mo Xuanchen moved quietly, took out the fire seal from his sleeve, and glanced at the two of them.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin both understood.

The moment he threw the fire seal, he suddenly dodged and retreated.

The sudden change in airflow caused the red thread to quickly capture the prey.