Nightmare Attack - v3 Chapter 1120 no big deal

Niangniang Dahe had no intention of leaving at all, and Abiao's fear could no longer be added. Now she can only hope for a miracle, or...or the door in front of her can block her.

But the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny. As Empress Dahe raised her hand, this weak door shattered instantly.

The huge impact knocked Ah Biao flying, first knocking down the desk and chair, and then slamming into the wall.

The new injury affected the old one, Abiao's throat was sweet and stinky, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The desperation forced out Abiao's fierceness. Over the years, he had lost many lives in his hands, and he also owed a few blood debts to his disciples.

"I fought with you!" Ah Biao slapped the ground, and all the scars on his body spewed out gray mist. He was fighting the consequences of being eroded by the door, and he also wanted to repel Dahe Niangniang.

Following his reckless pulling, the insect swarm gathered together with an unprecedented explosive force, and then rushed towards the Dahe Empress.

The explosive power of the swarm, coupled with the feeling of strength that felt like overflowing from his entire body after he was about to be completely eroded, made him firmly believe that even if this blow could not seriously injure the opponent, it would be enough to knock her back.

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

Dahe Niangniang didn't move, but the insect swarm seemed to have received some kind of command, and quickly merged into one, and got into Dahe Niangniang's sleeve.

Immediately, the vague connection with Ah Biao's heart disappeared.

He could no longer perceive the existence of the swarm.

Immediately afterwards, a butterfly emerged from the cuff along the fair-skinned arm of Lady Dahe.

It is a rare, ice-blue butterfly, beautiful and enchanting, Abiao has never seen such a butterfly.

As if it had just woken up, the butterfly exuded a lazy and noble atmosphere. After shaking its wings lightly, it flew up.

The moment the butterfly appeared, Wu Wu, who was far away in another room, couldn't help frowning.

A Biao stared at the butterfly in a daze, not knowing what medicines were sold in Dahe's gourd. No matter how the butterfly looked, there was no sense of danger.

Could it be... Niang Niang has something to say to herself?

The butterfly spread its wings and fluttered towards Abiao's position, with a light posture, drawing a beautiful streamline in the air.

In the end, it fell on Ah Biao's fingertips.

Abiao raised his hand and stared at Butterfly. He never dared to shoot to death or drive away the Butterfly. That would be a disgrace to the lady.

"Well......"

Ah Biao snorted, his eyes widened, and he looked at the butterfly on his fingertips in disbelief. This butterfly... actually bit him.

No, that's not right!

With a thorn, he stabbed him.

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

His eyes became terrifying, and his mouth couldn't help opening because he saw a burst of ice-blue flames.

"Ah... ah ah!"

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

Burning is also inaccurate, because what Ah Biao felt was a chill that was piercing to the bone, and this chill was frantically swallowing his soul, not just his body.

From this moment on, Abiao's hopes were crushed. Under the absolute strength, he couldn't even have the determination to resist.

Accompanied by a wailing sound of pain, the ice-blue flame devoured him, and his life also came to an end.

Strangely, the flames did not ignite anything nearby, and disappeared after Ah Biao died.

The butterflies fluttered and flew back into the sleeves of Lady Dahe, who turned and left.

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

It seems that there are no burn marks on the body, but if you turn the body over, you will see two eye holes on the body's face.

The inside of the eye hole is empty, the eyeball is gone, and there is no trace left by the removal and tearing, as if it was erased by an invisible force.

In another room not far away, Jiang Cheng had already taken off his mask, and tried his best to look this way through the crack of the door.

People who listened to A Biao's heart-wrenching wailing shuddered, not knowing what kind of inhuman torture he suffered.

The fog drifted away, and Jiang Cheng saw Da He Niangniang take one step and left.

Just when Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that tonight would end safely like this, a sudden change occurred.

As if sensing something, Lady Da He suddenly turned around and faced Jiang Cheng's position.

Even with the red veil covering him, Jiang Cheng still felt an icy gaze that perfectly passed through the crack of the door and stared at his face.

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

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

Wu Wu took Jiang Cheng's place and stood in front of him.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng could breathe again.

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

After a while, without looking back, he turned around and looked at Jiang Cheng.

"How is it?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but ask, he felt that the Ghost Bride might have found him, or even...even recognized him!

"It's nothing major." He said softly and expressionlessly.

Jiang Cheng sighed and slowly stood up from the ground. It seemed that the other party hadn't found him, so he was finally relieved.

"Wait for the ceremony to get married." Wu added.

Jiang Cheng: "!!"

His legs softened, and with a thud, he almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, the fat man had quick eyes and quick hands, so he supported him, "Doctor, why are you kneeling now? It's not time to get married."

"Besides, you kneel on your wife before you go through the door now, and when you go through the door in the future, she won't bully you to death!" Fatty persuaded Jiang Cheng in a good tone: "You are a man, you have to stand up. !"

"What exactly is going on here?" At this moment, Du Moyu showed a rare conscience, and instead of congratulating him immediately, he asked.

Jiang Cheng was supported by Fatty Du Moyu from left to right, and then he barely sat on the chair, his face was pale, and the two were fighting.

"It's no big deal, there must be remedies." Jiang Cheng held the teacup and smiled indifferently, "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, your tea has spilled out."

Jiang Cheng ignored him and looked at Wu, "Yes... Right, you must have a way, good brother?"

Wu shook his head, with a firm and honest tone: "No way."

"Don't be afraid of difficulties, but you can't retreat!" 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 taking you to the buffet, help me. This time, okay?"

Without thinking for a moment, he stood up, and in the eyes of everyone's shocked eyes, he also poured a cup of tea for Jiang Cheng, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Good brother, you don't want to... see the brothers in trouble, right?"