Did I let you go?
Marquis Buye suddenly looked up, and his colorful pupils, reflecting the silver thunder tearing through the sky, suddenly shrank!
The thunder was like a punishment from heaven. The rainstorm retreated wherever it passed, and it actually created a circle of vacuum around the bamboo house.
Fu Ying tapped the ground with the tip of her toes. In an instant, thunder roared and fell to the ground like a silver snake dancing wildly. With the help of the water light, it weaved a dazzling silver electric net on the ground!
The surrounding insect swarms had no chance to escape before they were all turned into dust with a sharp "squeak" sound!
The thunder brightened the sky and tore the night into pieces.
Fu Ying's long hair fluttered in the violent wind. She stood still like a pine tree, her back straight, her narrow eyes staring coldly at the Buye Hou not far away.
He looked at the piles of insect corpses and powder on the ground, his face so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it, his finger bones turned white, murderous intent surged around him like a tide, and his eyes, like colorful glass, were full of coldness.
Buyehou suddenly shouted, pointing his finger at the ball in Qinglan's arms: "Kill that cub!"
Qinglan's expression suddenly changed, and stormy waves surged in his gray-brown eyes.
His originally stiff arms suddenly tightened, holding Tuanzi tightly in his arms. His slender knuckles turned blue and white due to the force, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down as he looked at Bai Cang and others who were controlled by the illusion.
A cold light suddenly appeared in Fu Ying's eyes, and his figure suddenly rushed over like a ghost.
Before Buyehou could see clearly, he heard a crisp "pop" sound exploding in his ears.
Fu Ying's white palm was like a bolt of lightning as it slapped him hard in the face. The wind from the palm stirred up his black hair that dragged on the ground. Five blood marks instantly appeared on his pale cheek, and butterfly patterns flashed wildly.
"You are a Zerg, not a beast. If you want revenge, come at me."
Fu Ying's voice was so soft that it was creepy, and the lightning wrapped around her fingertips made her beautiful face look even more fierce.
At this moment, a shrill cry suddenly came from the sky!
The pterosaur transformed from the starry sky had been circling for a long time, and suddenly swooped down, with its sharp claws like hooks, pouncing towards the dumpling in Qinglan's arms!
Fu Ying's eyes sharpened, and the frost whip in his hand suddenly swept out, accurately wrapping around the pterosaur's claws.
She suddenly clenched her five fingers!
"boom--"
The pterosaur struggled violently in mid-air, but it could not withstand Fu Ying's overwhelming force. It let out a wail, fell heavily to the ground, and fell into the accumulated water, making a huge splash!
In a flash, the pterosaur turned into a human form. He staggered to his feet, his eyes clear, as if he had broken free from some restraints. However, his eyes were full of fear as he stared at Buye Hou.
Obviously, what he had just done was still fresh in his mind and he had not forgotten it.
A low growl rolled out of the Hou of Buye's throat, and veins bulged on his neck.
But before he could utter a word, Fu Ying's sharp eyes swept over him like a knife. The warning in his eyes made Buyehou's body stiffen, as if his throat would be cut if he dared to open his mouth.
He had no doubt about Fu Ying's cruelty and was actually shocked for a moment.
The thunder in the sky turned into chains, winding along the accumulated water, and wrapped around the bodies of Bai Cang and others like living things.
The sky suddenly darkened, and all around was the crackling sound of lightning piercing into flesh and bones.
“Crack—”
The sounds of broken bones rang out one after another. The spines of the giant beasts seemed to be bent and their scales cracked.
Fu Ying showed no mercy. As the last flash of lightning faded, they all turned into human forms with weak breaths and knelt down in the mud. Their bodies suddenly bent, and every breath was accompanied by blood foam.
The accumulated water reflected their pale faces, and the lightning left charred marks on their flesh.
As they regained consciousness one by one, memories flooded into their minds like a tide.
Every scene of the attack on Fu Ying just now replayed clearly before their eyes. Bai Cang, Teng and others trembled violently, their faces becoming increasingly paler, as if all the blood in their bodies had been drained.
They knelt in the puddles, swaying precariously, their long fingertips digging into the mud.
Those killing moves that were directed at her when she was controlled by the Marquis of Buye now turned into bone knives, twisting their internal organs into a bloody mess. She felt that the scorch marks from the thunder on her body were not as painful as the pain in her heart.
A sinister look flashed across the eyes of Buyehou. He was decisive. Seeing that nothing could be accomplished today, he made a prompt decision, turned around and left. He spread his gorgeous wings and flew ten feet away in an instant.
He calculated everything, but missed one thing.
Fu Ying became a wizard, and a wizard who could walk freely in thunder. Even the swarms of insects crawling out of the dark abyss were of no use to him and were all turned into powder!
"Did I let you go?" Fu Ying's charming voice, icy and chilling, rang in his ears.
Buyehou's pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could react, his black hair that was dragging on the ground was pulled by a huge force. He was forced to look up and meet Fu Ying's cold eyes. The butterfly pattern on his cheek burst into an enchanting colorful halo.
Buyehou stared straight at Fu Ying, his twelve enormous wings retracted into his spine. Puzzlement filled his voice, "Why, my butterfly powder, is of no use to you?"
Fu Ying tilted his head and suddenly chopped Buye Hou's neck with a knife.
His vision went dark, and before his consciousness faded, he vaguely saw her smiling, her eyes reflecting his dilated pupils, and she said with sarcasm: "That's because, of course, there is nothing in this world that I fear."
Fu Ying dragged Buyehou towards the bamboo house. When she passed Bai Cang and the others, she didn't stop, but just glanced at them and said, "Why are you still standing there? Does it feel good to get wet in the rain?"
Drops of rain dripped down her long eyelashes, splashing tiny drops of water on the puddles.
Qinglan was the first to react. He followed her with Tuanzi in his arms and walked straight into the bamboo house.
The bamboo boards creaked slightly under his feet. Fu Ying suddenly thought of something and stopped to look back.
The corners of her narrow and long eyes were raised, and her fox eyes were like hooks, fixed on Luo Heng.
His eyelids drooped, and the wet purple curled up against the side of his neck, making his face look even paler. His weak temperament was completely different from Ni's gloom. At this moment, he was not crazy.
Fu Ying looked at him quietly, and her charming voice mixed with the rain came: "Luo Heng, come in."
Hearing her voice, he seemed to tremble. Before he raised his eyes, Teng had already grabbed his wet sleeve and dragged him forward. Luo Heng staggered two steps, and a string of water droplets fell from his purple hair.
Fu Ying took a glimpse of it, raised the corners of his lips, and gave Teng an approving look.
Teng's tense expression finally relaxed a little, but when he thought about what he had just done, he lowered his head as if all his strength was drained away, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked extremely dejected.
He hesitated and looked back at Bai Cang, his brows furrowed, his dark green pupils flickering slightly.
Teng's lips moved, and an inaudible voice escaped from his throat: "Aying she..."
Bai Cang's beautiful face seemed to have been washed clean by the rain. Her long silver hair was wet and stuck to her back, with the ends drooping limply. Her amber eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and even the usual bright color at the end of her eyes had faded a little.
He shook his head, his voice so soft as if he was afraid to break up the rain: "Aying... won't blame us."
After he finished speaking, he looked up at the warm yellow light coming through the bamboo window. Raindrops dripped down his long eyelashes, turning into a cold light in his eyes. His slender fingers suddenly clenched, and the joints turned a cold blue-white.
"Let's go." His lingering voice was cold, "What happened today must not be easily revealed."
Bai Cang was surrounded by murderous aura and was burning with anger. He had never been teased like this before!
No, Ye, Hou.
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