Yin Ye's mind has completely drifted away, and the situation of "Murong Feng" has begun to go wrong.
"Murong Feng"'s body gradually became transparent.
Murong Chen looked at him with an inexplicable panic, as if he was about to lose him.
Murong Chen's eyes flashed with panic, and at the same time, he also felt puzzled in his heart.
From the beginning to the end, He didn't even know who "he" was and why he felt the way he did now.
Shouldn't the correct emotion be anger?
Why is his emotion now the opposite?
Murong Chen wanted to catch "him", but the person he could have touched was like air at this moment, and his hand went straight through it, just passing through the air.
The feeling of panic became more and more obvious, and "Murong Feng" seemed to be aware of this panic.
He struggled to outline an indistinguishable smile on his stiff face, and comfort and reassurance flashed in his dull eyes.
"What's going on?"
Murong Chen asked him loudly, not caring about anything else.
"Murong Feng" didn't speak anymore, but the expression on his face became softer and softer, but also became more and more unreal, and his divine body slowly dissipated.
Murong Chen's eyes widened with disbelief and pain.
He couldn't catch "him" at all and could only watch helplessly, unable to stop him.
The things that Qing Yan and the others were weaving in their hands gradually began to take shape.
Each of them had a colorful bell in their hands.
The bells looked very magnificent and unreal.
Each bell had unique patterns flowing on it.
The strange power attached to it unreservedly.
They didn't dare to be distracted at all at this moment, and the light and shadow of the lightning outside reflected on their faces looked even more amazing.
Yin Ye hugged Murong Chen.
The latter's cold body temperature seemed to have recovered.
The terrifying temperature was slightly warm at the moment, but in the current situation, it seemed to be of no use.
Because at this moment Yin Ye was completely confused, and the power in his body began to surge uncontrollably.
Rumble and click A huge sound exploded in everyone's ears, and the lightning rain struck down mercilessly.
The lightning bolts seemed to tear the sky apart, ferocious and arrogant, adding endless thrills to the place.
They were weaving faster and faster, and a more domineering force soon merged into this space full of murderous intent.
The expression on Yin Ye's face was very strange at this moment.
The suppressed anger, worry, and fear seemed to disappear in an instant, but what was left was everyone's creepy weirdness and uneasiness.
Ding Ling A crisp sound came from the bell in Qingyan's hand.
His eyes were fixed, and a drop of blood seeped out from the outstretched fingertips and melted into the finished colorful magic bell.
In an instant, the brilliance shone everywhere, and the dazzling light was enough.
Comparable to the lightning that has been striking outside Ding Ling Ding Ling The bells in the hands of others also made sounds one after another, and rays of light seemed to disperse the approaching darkness.
Rumble and click Thunder and lightning are becoming more and more erratic, more and more cruel, and they continue to strike without any rules or care.
The screams, screams, and screams are all lost in the huge and terrifying sound.
The sky here has turned completely black, and the Qing family below has once again suffered a disaster.
Many rooms were destroyed by the constant lightning strikes, and countless trees were burned black by the extremely high temperature.
This unthinkable disaster left many people in the Qing family with no time to escape: