"Ah! Human race pretty boy! Still want to knock my head? You must be living in a dream!"

Brother Xiaosha seemed to be very resentful about being knocked on the head. Seeing Ye Wuque was going to knock him again, he immediately teleported away again!

But when Brother Xiaosha successfully teleported and showed a proud expression, a dark shadow pressed in his bright little eyes, and then a crisp knocking sound was heard!

Snap!

A solid headbang hit Brother Xiaosha's head, which first made him stunned, and then he screamed like a ghost!

"Ya Ya Bah! Human race pretty boy! You're done!" Brother

Xiaosha seemed to be angry. He saw his two little hands waving in the air, as if he was performing some ancient seal, which was actually colorful and gorgeous, showing the supreme mystery!

Ye Wuque hit Brother Xiaosha on the head, and he was really refreshed, and the breath that had been held in his heart seemed to be released!

But then he sensed something was not right. Brother Xiaosa seemed to be using some strange power to seek revenge on him. Fast updates without ads.

"Hey! Human race pretty boy, come! Dance for me!"

Brother Xiaosa smiled at Ye Wuque, his bright little eyes full of vulgarity and fanaticism!

It poked Ye Wuque with its two little hands. The next moment, only a whooshing sound was heard throughout the void. From its two little hands, crystal clear, but colorful silk threads shot out!

These silk threads seemed to have spirituality, interlacing with each other in the void, and the speed was extremely fast. Even Ye Wuque didn't have time to dodge here. His hands and feet were entangled by these beautiful silk threads! But

Ye Wuque was not afraid. With a thought, his right arm suddenly became golden, and the violent physical strength burst out, trying to directly break the silk thread!

But then Ye Wuque was shocked!

Not only did he feel the toughness of the thread, which could not be broken at all! He

also felt that it had an extremely terrifying stickiness. The light and color penetrated his flesh, making his hands and feet numb, as if he had lost control!

Then Ye Wuque felt as if he had become a puppet! He

was manipulated by Brother Xiaosa!

"Hahahahaha! Human race pretty boy! I know you must be very excited now, come on! Let's move!"

Brother Xiaosa laughed coquettishly, with a fanatical intoxication on his dark little face. He actually started dancing on the spot, and his little hands also began to dance wildly, clearly manipulating the thread!

So the next moment, a scene that made all the geniuses present have a buzzing head happened!

Ye Wuque actually started dancing with the dancing of Brother Xiaosa's hands, and began to dance awkwardly with his hands and feet!

The dance posture was exactly the same as Brother Xiaosa's!

"Brother has been asleep for too long, but his dancing skills can still make him the best in the starry sky!"

"Although I am no longer under the starry sky, my legend has always been there!"

Brother Xiaosha's mean voice sounded again, and he actually sang a song!

He sang with a weird and coquettish voice, and formed his own unique rhythm, which made people's scalps numb, because the singing was clearly from a broken voice, and it was as bad as it could be!

But Brother Xiaosha himself was so self-indulgent!

His voice was getting louder and louder, his beard was flying around, and he was dancing wildly, fanatically and excitedly!

"Come on! Swing with my rhythm!"

"Come on! Have fun with my coquettishness!"

"Ah! Don't stop! Release our passion with all our heart!"

"Ah! Don't stop! Let's dance to our heart's content until dawn!"

...

The whole world was dead silent!

Only the coquettish broken voice of Brother Xiaosha was screaming and twisting wildly, while Ye Wuque, who was controlled by the silk thread, was also twisting wildly. A bunch of Tianjiao Renjie had already been stunned, as if they had turned into sculptures!

Gu Kongmie also opened his mouth slightly at this moment, staring blankly at this scene!

Brother Xiaosha was full of enthusiasm and excitement, Tianjiao Renjie was stunned, and Ye Wuque was so angry that he gnashed his teeth for the first time, and his eyes were red!

But Brother Xiaosha's silk thread was too weird, no matter how he struggled to break free, it was useless!

Ye Wuque's hands and feet were completely out of control, and he was controlled by the silk thread to dance with Brother Xiaosha's ridiculous dance posture, which made Ye Wuque experience what "humiliation" was for the first time!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque, whose eyes were red, had a thought!

Aww!

The next moment, only an ancient dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a golden dragon appeared out of nowhere, it was the big dragon halberd!

The dragon halberd was captured by Ye Wuque, and he used the power of his mind to drive it. The halberd immediately flashed with cold light, and an ancient and cold edge spread out, slashing down directly at the silk threads!

Clang!

There was a roar like the collision of metal and iron, and sparks flew everywhere!

This immediately shocked Ye Wuque again!

How sharp was the dragon halberd?

But even so, it still didn't cut the silk thread with one blow, which showed the toughness of the silk thread!

However, Ye Wuque's mind was crazy and the dragon halberd kept slashing down like it was desperate!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Finally, after slashing seven or eight times, all the silk threads were cut off!

On the other side, Xiaosha Ge had closed his eyes and was still immersed in his own excitement, but suddenly found that his hands loosened, as if he had lost his strength. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Wuque rushing towards him with a murderous look on his face holding the dragon halberd!

"Damn it! Human race pretty boy, calm down! Isn't it just a dance with me? What are you doing? You...you are not allowed to come over here! I am pure and innocent! I am holy and unparalleled! You can't defile me! You...ah!!"

Snap!

A crisp sound of the head popped, accompanied by the miserable howl of Xiaosha brother as if he was laughed at by seven or eight strong men!

"Ah! Human race pretty boy, you..."

Snap!

"Stop knocking! Damn it! That human pretty boy is going to..."

Snap!

"Ahhh! It hurts so much! Let go..."

Snap!

...

No matter how Xiaosha struggled and screamed, Ye Wuque held him firmly with his left hand, and with his right hand, he kept hitting his little head one after another, achieving the three elements of speed, accuracy and ruthlessness!