Descent of the Phoenix

Front and rear, left and right, under the head.

Densely dense, tens of thousands of nets.

The curtains are getting faster and faster, white light flies over, nothing is left, only the endless white.

Green Zun was wrapped in it, and what I saw was almost blinded.

It’s too fast, and the quick force like him is already fainting.

"Oh..." The speed of the impact is getting faster and faster, almost like the sound of iron, the whole undulating.

Obviously, the green man who is trapped inside is in a hurry.

However, the white, soft, wind blowing will gently flutter, there is no weight of the curtain, but it seems to have a heavy weight, the strength of steel.

Green Zunli can open the sword of the mountain, and there is no way to take them.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the whole is like a scorpion. The gauze that wraps the green glory inside is in a fast rotation.

I started to squeeze inwards.

One inch and one inch rotates inward.

Each time the lap is rotated, the veil is retracted one turn.

The pressure on one side is not large, but it is shrinking from all sides.

One inch in one direction, the down is eight inches.

In such a fast rhythm, I only saw that the white encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and it was more and more visible to the naked eye to see the speed and squeeze inward.

The space left for the inner green is less and less.

The crashing sound inside was filled with screams and screaming.

You don't have to see it with your own eyes, you can also perceive the people inside to feel the danger, and you are desperate.

The white yarn is flying, but it is like a cage.

Standing alone in the cold, standing outside the ball wrapped in green, watching everything in front of him.

Nothing can only see the white gauze than the green man who is trapped in the middle. He stands outside and puts everything clearly in his eyes.

The rapid rotation is flying.

It’s not that the veil is spinning, but the big pillar with the gauze.