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Rumble!
The whole black tower shook violently, like the roar of a wild beast, which made the brother and sister spin in pain, and they were thrown into the tower with a swing of the sword.

The two of them hit the wall with a clang, and the light display on the corridor flickered several times. Only two bangs were heard before the brother and sister fell to the ground.

Wei Fengyu rubbed her lower back and hurriedly adjusted her gorgeous robe:

"You stinky girl, you always take me with you when you get into trouble. Wait until I get out and see if I don't skin you!"

This fall also dislocated Wei Chengshuang's shoulder, which had just been bitten by the Nightmare Demon but had almost recovered. Now that such a tossing caused her to grimace in pain.

But she had no time to care about this.

She was extremely scared at this time, but not because of the threat from her demon king brother, but because she vaguely saw a familiar person in the dim light.

She slowly stepped back, staring at the stairs leading to the second floor of the black tower behind Wei Fengyu. Her face turned green and white with fright. She leaned against the wall and did not dare to say a word. She just touched the Frost Flower Sword tightly in her hand.

"What's going on? Don't be afraid! Let me tell you...hey...what's wrong with you?"

Wei Fengyu pinched his waist with both hands, and when he was about to feel proud, he found that his sister was looking at him with horrified eyes.

"Second brother, no, my dear second brother, if your demon life only has the last quarter of an hour left, what would you most like to do?"

Wei Chengshuang placed the sword in front of him, swallowed his saliva and asked.

Wei Fengyu was a little puzzled, wondering what this girl was doing, but she also stretched out her hand and pointed at her sister:
"I will slap you to death first, and then I will find a way to survive the night in the belly of the nightmare. If I can get out, I will..."

"Then take the sword!"

The Frost Flower Sword drew an arc in mid-air and was thrown out by Wei Chengshuang.

Out of instinct, Wei Fengyu caught the sword immediately.But the moment the sword returned to his hand, an unknown premonition hit his heart.

Then, a crisp ear-scratching sound came from the empty corridor.

Wei Chengshuang's face was flushed, and the marks on his five fingers were very obvious even in this light.

But before Wei Fengyu could see clearly, she had already run away from the stairs.

"Second brother, I'll slap you for you. I'll leave the one behind you to you first. I'll look for other exits first. You must not lose! Otherwise, the second sister-in-law will use family methods again!"

Leaving only a faint lingering sound, Wei Chengshuang disappeared into the darkness of the corridor.

"What is that behind me?"

Only then did Wei Fengyu feel a chill on his back fins, his whole body trembled, and his hair suddenly floated up from the cold.

He turned around stiffly, and in the peripheral vision that he could just see behind him, he noticed a pair of snow-white thighs.

How could Wei Fengyu, who was frowning, not recognize who that person was?
Half of her body was covered with black clothes, and her thighs were covered. Her long, wet black hair hung down behind her, dripping with water.

This person is Xiao Yu.

A strong and warm fishy smell hit her face. Wei Fengyu looked closely and found that what was falling on her hair was not water, but drops of her blood.

A hideous wound penetrated Xiao Yu's lower abdomen, as if he had been stabbed by some sharp weapon, and the blood at the wound had already solidified in a circle.

This wound may have been created for a while.Wei Fengyu turned around, holding the Frost Flower Sword tightly in his hand under his robe. He couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate, staring cautiously at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xiao Yu in front of him, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Just because Xiao Yu's expression was as cold as ice at this time, her lips were purple due to her pale face due to excessive blood loss, and her eyes were even darker, and no whites could be seen.

But suddenly, Xiao Yu seemed to recognize the person. His dark eyes suddenly flashed, with pupils and blood-filled whites:

"Gululu... hurry... go..."

Xiao Yu made a vague and dull guttural sound from his throat, and struggled to squeeze out a few words while his lips trembled.

But the next moment, those eyes were once again occupied by darkness, and her voice changed, hazy, hoarse and rough, as if coming from the extremely deep underground:

"Haha, you will all be buried here today, becoming my sacrifices and providing me with a good meal. You... don't even think about leaving!"

A disgusting rotten air rushed towards his face, Wei Fengyu felt nauseated, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

He fanned himself in front of him with his wide sleeves, trying to drive away the stench, but to no avail.

"Has your mind been occupied by the nightmare demon? It seems that you can't be kind tonight..."

As soon as Wei Fengyu finished speaking, the blade of the Frost Flower Sword began to vibrate slightly.

Although this gentle vibration is extremely fast, the sound is as small as a needle falling.It seems like a petal of frost falling from the sky in the extremely cold wind and snow, and then falling to the earth. It is silent and silent, but it really exists in the world.

"Shuangshuang, run, run as far as you want."

With the sword in hand, Wei Fengyu's long hair was flying, and his gorgeous dark robes made flapping sounds as the demonic power around him increased.

He half-closed his eyes, and a small multi-mouthed wasp flew out of his chest. After he whispered a few more words into the bee's ear, the little thing flapped its wings and chased in the direction where Wei Chengshuang had escaped.

After Fengzi left, Wei Fengyu seemed to have something on his mind. His originally indifferent eyes suddenly lost all fear, and his eyes gradually became extremely bright, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into excitement.

His mouth stretched long to the base of his ears, revealing his sharp fangs. He smiled evilly and excitedly, and he couldn't help but let out a hehe breath, as if he was laughing.

"Chengshuang."

His shoulders holding the sword couldn't help but tremble. This wonderful feeling of fear and excitement mixed together made him want to stop. Looking at Xiao Yu who was temporarily occupied by the nightmare demon, his fighting spirit was high and he couldn't extricate himself.

The Frost Flower Sword roared silently at this time, the pale sword blade stood upright in front of his eyes, the frost flowers were fully visible on the toughness, countless frosts blew out from the sword body, and the cold also climbed onto his hands.

The pattern on the sword hilt exuded cold light, bursting out from between his fingers, illuminating the narrow corridor coldly and brightly.

Frost began to fall in the tower, and the cold air began to generate from Wei Fengyu's feet, gradually spreading towards the outside, climbing up the surrounding dark walls, and covering all the dim lamps.

The burning candlelight froze instantly, remaining in the last moment of light.

The frost seemed to be everywhere and pervasive, passing through all obstacles and turning into a thin layer of dust and frost, covering everything under the frost, and climbed all the way up the stairs to the second floor.

But only the area where Xiao Yu stood was not covered by frost, as if there was a dark circular scar on the white snow on the ground.

In the circle under his feet, water vapor was steaming, as if Xiao Yu had some strange magic on his body that was competing with the power of the Frost Flower Sword...

(End of this chapter)