The falling rain fills this small garden. If it weren't for such a scene, such a scenery would have a unique flavor...

Of course, the small area where Ye Yimu stood was taken care of, without any trace of dampness, and it was still dry and clear.

Ye Yimu's mind was not on this at this moment. She was a little thoughtful and surprised...

This is Leng Zitian's power, this is Baili Wushuang's power, surpassing the power of Yangshuo Great 6, mysterious and powerful...org is like his own golden needle of thought, and is extremely strange...

Leng Zitian quietly returned to Ye Yimu's side, and his eyes eased more than one degree of slightness when he met Ye Yimu's face.

"What's wrong?" Not only did Leng Zitian's voice was also very soft. He asked with great concern.

"without."

Ye Yimu retracted her thoughts. She could finally understand why Leng Zitian could kill the overlord monster of Lost Lin in seconds, and why he could become the devil prince who killed everything without any trouble...

There is also Baili Wushuang, which is as calm as Leng Zitian, and is also known as the so-called "God" that everyone loves and fears...

Baili Wushuang in the cave in the dark rock crack could see the situation outside clearly. "Let's continue playing."

Baili Wushuang pressed the yellow button next to the red again, but this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper than before...

While Baili Wushuang pressed the button, Leng Zitian seemed to have guessed that things were not the same, and the two of them remained on alert at the same time.

Just like before, Leng Zitian turned around and protected Ye Yimu behind him, and then began to feel the movement around him.

Not long after, they set their sights on the thorns on the ground

Yes, this time it was thorns. The thorns all over the small garden grew rapidly and spread with a visible degree of view of the naked eye. They wrapped the rocks against the ground, and then spread along the rocks to the walls. In the blink of an eye, the small garden was covered with thorns and was everywhere.

Only the small part where Ye Yimu stood still has no abnormalities, like an isolated transparent space, calm and safe

Leng Zitian signaled Ye Yimu to stay still and wait and see leisurely. He was hanging up again when he was about to be surrounded by thorns.

"Is there nothing I can do with? I'm overestimating my abilities."

Leng Zitian closed his eyes slightly while talking. When he opened his eyes again, a small flame rushed into the palm of his left hand.

Leng Zitian raised his palm and drew it in front of him. The flames in his palm increased in sequence along the arc raised by Leng Zitian, and finally formed a solid fire arc

The arc-shaped flame finally flew in all directions and finally landed on the thorns all over the ground. The rapidly growing thorns met the flames and instantly ignited, rushing into the fire, and the fire became more and more intense along the breeze...

Soon the thorns everywhere were surrounded by fire, and finally burned out and turned into ashes. All this was like the wreckage left by the demons.

The initial appearance of the small garden became dilapidated because of the fire. The flowers, plants and trees withered and yellow. The rivers were turbid. Even the rockery was not spared. The hard shell was covered with a layer of black gray.

"Are you not ready to come out?"
Chapter completed!