Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1120 No big deal

The Great River Goddess had no intention of leaving. Ah Biao was extremely frightened. Now he only hoped for a miracle, or that the door in front of him could stop her. Google Search Reading

But ideals are full, but reality is skinny. As the Great River Goddess raised her hand, the door, which was not very strong to begin with, shattered instantly.

The huge impact force knocked Ah Biao away, first knocking over the table and chairs, and then slamming into the wall.

The new injury affected the old one, and Ah Biao felt a sweet and fishy smell in his throat, and vomited blood.

The desperate situation forced Ah Biao to be fierce. He had killed many people in his hands over the years, and he also owed blood debts to his disciples.

"I will fight you!" Ah Biao slapped the ground and stood up. All the scars on his body spewed out gray mist. He was willing to fight against the Great River Goddess, even if he was eroded by the door.

With his reckless pulling, the swarm of insects gathered together with an unprecedented explosive force, and then rushed towards the Great River Goddess.

The explosive power of the swarm of insects, coupled with the sense of power that seemed to overflow from his whole body after he was about to be completely eroded, made him firmly believe that even if this attack could not seriously injure the opponent, it would be enough to repel her.

But what happened next was completely beyond A Biao's understanding.

The Queen of Dahe did not move at all, but the swarm of insects seemed to have received some kind of instruction, quickly gathered into a stream, and drilled into the sleeves of the Queen of Dahe.

Then the vague connection with A Biao's heart disappeared.

He could no longer sense the existence of the swarm of insects.

Then, a butterfly drilled out of the sleeve along the white arm of the Queen of Dahe.

It was a rare, ice-blue butterfly, beautiful and enchanting. A Biao had never seen such a butterfly.

As if it had just woken up, the butterfly exuded a lazy and noble aura all over its body. After gently shaking its wings, it flew up.

At the moment the butterfly appeared, Wu, who was far away in another room, couldn't help but frowned.

Ah Biao stared at the butterfly blankly, not knowing what the Queen Mother Dahe was up to. No matter how he looked at the butterfly, he didn't feel any danger.

Could it be that the Queen Mother Dahe had something to say to him?

The butterfly spread its wings and fluttered towards Ah Biao's position, its body light and graceful, drawing a beautiful streamline in the air.

Finally, it landed on Ah Biao's fingertips.

Ah Biao raised his hand and stared at the butterfly. He would never dare to kill it or drive it away, because that would be disrespectful to the Queen Mother.

No, that's not right!

It was a thorn that stabbed him.

The next second, a cold feeling spread along his fingertips.

His vision became horrified, and his mouth couldn't help but open, because he saw a burst of ice-blue flames.

"Ah...Ah!"

The flames didn't burn fast, but just burned his body inch by inch, but this was even more of a torture.

It is not accurate to use the word burning, because what Ah Biao felt was a bone-chilling chill, which was madly devouring his soul, not just his body.

From this moment on, all of Ah Biao's hopes were crushed. Under the absolute suppression of strength, he could not even have the determination to resist.

Accompanied by a painful wail, the ice-blue flame devoured him, and his life came to an end.

Strangely, this flame did not ignite anything nearby, and disappeared after Ah Biao died.

The butterfly fluttered and flew back into the sleeves of the Dahe Niangniang, who turned and left.

There was silence in the room, and a corpse was curled up on the ground, face down.

It seemed that there was no sign of burning on the body, but if the body was turned over, two eye holes on the face of the body would be seen.

The eye holes were empty, the eyeballs were gone, and there was no trace of picking and tearing, as if it had been wiped out by an invisible force.

In another room not far away, Jiang Cheng had taken off his mask and tried to look over here through the crack in the door.

A Biao's heart-wrenching wails made people tremble in their hearts. They didn't know what kind of inhuman torture he had suffered.

The mist dissipated, and Jiang Cheng saw Dahe Niangniang leaving step by step.

Just when Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and thought that tonight would end peacefully, something strange happened.

Dahe Niangniang suddenly turned around as if she sensed something, facing Jiang Cheng's position.

Even with the red veil covering her, Jiang Cheng still felt a cold gaze, which perfectly passed through the crack in the door and stared at his face.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to move for a moment.

Before Jiang Cheng could react, a force pulled him and pulled him away from behind the door.

Wu replaced Jiang Cheng's position and stood in front of him.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng could breathe again.

He gasped heavily, as if he had escaped from death, and his eyes were full of fear.

After a moment, Wu retracted his gaze, turned around, and looked at Jiang Cheng.

"How is it?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help asking. He felt that the ghost bride might have discovered him, or even recognized him!

"No big deal." Wu said softly with a blank expression.

Jiang Cheng exhaled and slowly stood up from the ground. It seemed that the other party didn't find him, and he was finally relieved.

"Wait for the wedding ceremony." Wu added.

Jiang Cheng: "!

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His legs softened and he almost fell to the ground with a plop. Fortunately, the fat man was quick and supported him. "Doctor, why are you kneeling now? It's not time for the wedding ceremony yet."

"Besides, if you kneel to your wife before you've even walked in the door, she won't bully you to death when you walk in the door!" The fat man advised in a good-for-Jiangcheng tone: "You're a man, you have to stand up. !”

"What is going on?" At this moment, Du Moyu showed a rare conscience. He did not congratulate him immediately, but asked.

Jiang Cheng was supported on the left and right by fat man Du Moyu, and he reluctantly sat on the chair. His face was pale and his legs were trembling.

"It's not a big deal, there must be a remedy." Jiang Cheng held the tea cup and smiled nonchalantly, "The ghost bride is looking for Lu Jianli. What does it have to do with me, Jiang Cheng?"

The fat man licked his lips and whispered: "Doctor, can we stop shaking? You have spilled the tea."

Jiang Chengli ignored him and looked at Wu, "Right, right? You must have a solution, good brother?"

Wu shook his head and said in a firm and straightforward tone: "No way."

"Don't be afraid of difficulties, but you can't just give up!" Jiang Cheng stood up and poured a cup of tea for Wu. His tone had never been so kind, "Good brother, for the sake of me taking you to the buffet, please help me." This time, okay?"

Without thinking for a moment, he stood up. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, he also poured a cup of tea for Jiang Cheng, handed it over and said, "Good brother, you don't want to see your brothers in trouble, do you?"

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