Fengmei World: Husband, come here soon

Chapter 62 Puppet Art!

"You are despicable! You actually use mortals as a shield!"

"Jun Wushuang, stop talking nonsense, as long as you die, how about I promise you to let these people go?"

Sure enough, he is the son of Prime Minister Jun.

"Little Shuangshuang..."

Jun Wushuang still stood in front of Junze with a blank expression and looked at him coldly. The little girl hid beside Jun Wushuang, watching the old emperor's powerless appearance. Jun Wushuang actually wanted to ignore it, anyway. Does he have anything to do with him, and he has framed himself several times, and he doesn't have a good impression of the old emperor.

However, now he can't have an accident. One is that the world cannot live without a king. The reason why so many things happened tonight is because of himself, and it has nothing to do with the old emperor; second, everything that happened to Wu Xie Wushuang also planned to ask the old emperor for clarification.

So now he can't have an accident!

"Ok!"

Jun Wushuang and Xiao Ya understood what was going on in Xiaoya's mind, and she, the master, knew what was in Xiaoya's heart the most.

Jun Ze looked at Jun Wushuang and remained silent, thinking that she had other thoughts. Don't look at Jun Wushuang as a small person, he has such a heart that ordinary people can't match, otherwise his mother and sister wouldn't be able to. will suffer.

Jun Ze suspected that Jun Wushuang had other intentions, and was about to tell her not to think about what was there, but who would have thought that a strange fire suddenly appeared behind him, directly burning Jun Ze's clothes, and he was shocked Jun Ze directly threw away the hostage emperor in his hands, and Jun Wushuang happened to pick him up.

Seeing this scene, Jun Zeqi's Qiqiao was filled with smoke,

"You slut, you actually use tricks, good! good! good! Just wait!"

A creepy shout came from the imperial study room, and everyone in the imperial garden looked in the direction of the imperial study room, and saw a cloud of black air descending from there to the center of the imperial garden.

Jun Wushuang, who followed closely behind Jun Ze, also came with the old emperor.

Since Nightmare had Xiao Jin's help, the pressure disappeared a lot.

Wu Xie was being trapped in the center by Xiao Jin and Meng Meng with a giant formation. Since Wu Xie was conscious for a while and then not, Meng Night had to stay so sleepy, waiting for Jun Wushuang to come. Fortunately, even if he rushed over, Meng Meng frowned. Looking at Feng Wuxie's Jun Ze with a sinister smile, why did he come here?

Didn't the master get the magic stone in his hand?

"It's all here!"

Jun Ze's high-pitched voice made people feel unspeakably uncomfortable, especially those who had no skills, couldn't help but cover their ears. Jun Wushuang knew that there was magic in his voice, and suddenly Quickly perform a mind-cleaning technique to make everyone feel a lot more comfortable.

"Jun Wushuang, today I want to see what you will do next!"

Following Jun Ze's furious roar, he stretched out his pair of skull mountains. Now under the moonlight, these are simply ghost hands, dark and surrounded by a cloud of black air. A black lacquered stone exuding black light, but everyone can see it with the naked eye. In the center of the stone, there is actually a drop of blood-red, crystal-clear rice grain-sized inlaid in the middle of the stone, which looks like a heart. raised.

I saw Junze looking at Feng Wuxie strangely, his eyes were both excited and anxious in the dark night, as if he couldn't wait for something to happen.

Everyone didn't understand what happened. Only when Mengyan saw the black stone lifted by Junze, his complexion changed drastically. The usual laughter and indifference disappeared, and he looked at the stone with a pale face. Hei Shi yelled at Jun Wushuang: "No! Master quickly take the Black Stone from his hand, or we will all die here."

When Jun Wushuang heard this, his heart sank, he knew who Mengmai was, he knew it all too well, usually he would always smile without changing his face, today was the first time he saw such an anxious expression on his face.

Jun Wushuang didn't say much at the moment and directly snatched it from Junze. While protecting the black stone in his hand, Junze looked at Feng Wuxie in the barrier,
"Jun Wushuang, today is your death day!"

I saw that Jun Ze continued to move his hands, and at the same time he was muttering words, waved a pair of skeleton hands casually, and saw that the people who were standing stupidly at the side suddenly stood in front of Jun Wushuang as if they were ignorant.

In the crowd, Jun Zhongguo, Jun Xiangrou and others were all there. Needless to say, Feng Taiqing, even Jun Ze's own sister was kidnapped and manipulated into Jun Ze's puppet.

The red dot in Junze's hand is particularly obvious on the whole black stone, but the red dot has already been infected by the black stone before, and the black seems to want to swallow that red piece, only the black on the whole black stone It seems that there is life, all rushing towards the red piece.

Although not many people went in for such a long time, they were still contaminated.

This is not enough, I saw that the black mist in Junze's hands kept surging and attacking the black stone, and that little red looked very pitiful under all the black cover.

As the power of blackness deepened, Jun Wushuang could clearly feel that the power of Feng Wuxie in the enchantment was beginning to become stronger, especially when Meng Yan and Xiao Jin had begun to lose their strength.

Jun Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, could it be that the magic stone in Jun Ze's hand is actually the medium to lure Wu Xie into a demon?

Needless to say, it is obvious that the weakening of the red dot permeated by the power of darkness in Jun Ze's hand made Wu Xie go crazy in the enchantment, his white hair fluttered, and his eyes that were already calm now began to become addicted again. The blood rose, and the breath became more and more unstable, and gradually vented on the barrier.

It can't go on like this, Jun Wushuang doesn't intend to hide any more at this time, and let Xiaoya show up directly, let her deal with the people who stand in front of him, but he flies to Junze.

Tonight this person... can't let him escape again!

"Jun Ze, I don't know if today is my death date, but I know today is your death date!"

Throwing down a sentence coldly, Jun Wushuang directly took out his own Jun's spells and threw them all at Junze one by one. Now that he got the black magic stone in his hand is the most important thing.

"Humph!"

Jun Ze also sneered, as if he was laughing at Jun Wushuang's overreaching, now that Feng Wuxie was in his hands, Jun Wushuang was shaking with him, as long as he swallowed the last bit, everything would be gone. It's yours!

"Junze, I'm not talking about you. What's there to be proud of when you look like a human or a ghost? Even if you really beat me now, do you think you're really great?"

Sure enough, what Jun Wushuang said touched Jun Ze's heartache.

(End of this chapter)