Chapter 2210
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"Motherf * cker! You want to swallow me? No way! "
Forefather Black Altar's face cracked again and his scalp exploded!
A chill quickly rose from the bottom of his feet, but this time, he did not forget to hold Situ Fu Yun under his arm.
If the thin threads caught up, he could at least use this woman to block them.
If the thin threads did not catch up, he could at least get a loyal subordinate with a small favor.
"What?"
Situ Fuyun and Patriarch Hei Tan had no idea what was going on, and they were sucked into a ghost head flag by Patriarch Hei Tan. The two of them curled up in the flag array and shot out like cannonballs!
Fleeing for his life was Forefather Black Altar's strongest ability.
Even though it took him at least four months to enter the Starfall Pit from the outside and break the seals along the way, Forefather Black Altar had already memorized the geography of this place. He had already planned out the most convenient escape route in his head!
A few breaths before this.
Bi Ling, who had just grasped the Eight Absolute Small Statue that she had been longing for, suddenly saw a strange white chess piece pressing toward her forehead.
She felt her heart palpitate and had no chance to fight back. Bi Ling was directly swept into the spacetime tunnel by a huge force!
What the hell was this?
She turned around and did not see who the figure was. She saw thousands of thin threads spreading like a waterfall through the entire spacetime tunnel!
They were like the violent white hair of a witch, emitting dense resentment and wanting to strangle the escaping ants.
Seeing such a scene.
Bi Ling trembled violently.
Her scalp was already numb when she watched the battle between Forefather Black Altar, Old Man Mu Zhong, and Song Shen. Now that she was in the situation, she realized the pressure these strange threads gave off.
Her hand that was holding the Eight Absolute Small Statue trembled.
At this moment, Bi Ling even felt a tinge of gratitude towards the person who swept her into the spacetime tunnel.
No matter what that person's goal was, at least she avoided the tragic fate of suffocating to death in the cocoon!
"So scary!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao was also looking back at the pursuers behind him. The thin threads that were scattered all over the place and spreading like crazy were like crazy mycelium, leaving an unforgettable impression on anyone!
Fei Xingzi's spatial formation power was extremely strong, but even so, it could not stop the speed at which they were spreading towards him!
Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart was beating wildly!
From the looks of it, the person controlling the silk was not only extremely powerful, but also … hated him for his accidental escape!
Damn it!
Why am I so unlucky?
He had inexplicably provoked a big shot!
Thinking of this possibility, Zhen Xiaoxiao was so angry that he rolled his eyes.
There was enough trouble today!
Tossing his hair to the back of his head, Zhen Xiaoxiao shifted his gaze to the front. He mustered all his strength to kill Bi Ling first!
This person was not an ordinary Emptiness, and was not someone that Distant Mist could compare to. It could be said that he was the strongest enemy he had ever met in his life!
Zhen Xiaoxiao breathed heavily.
In that instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
He had to ensure the safety of his second father and sister … whether he had to fight to the death or fight shamelessly, he had to take him down!
Inside the spacetime tunnel, Bi Ling did not know what Zhen Xiaoxiao was thinking. She only shuddered inexplicably. Fortunately, after a few breaths of time, the terrifying white threads that occupied the entire space finally stopped chasing, as if they had used up all their strength. After three bursts of resentment and regret … they were left far behind.
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