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160. Narcissism for a while will not die

"Bai."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Here I give it a name."

"Okay, just call Xiaobai."

“It’s too ordinary.”

"That's called Xiaoyuan." Carlody came up.

“No characteristics.”

"Where is Qiuqiu?" This time Sibeca came over.

"It doesn't seem to be very good..."

"..." Mu Lin, who felt that he was completely ignored, sighed in dejection.

But at least, everyone was safe and sound. Mu Lin smiled helplessly.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long, and the atmosphere that became slightly relaxed soon became tense.

The more we walked into the forest, the more intense the atmosphere of Xiaosha. Finally, after passing through an unknown plant that was more than one person tall, everyone arrived at the destination of the trip.

This is a barren swamp with a sunken crust. The gray sky is filled with a trace of gray miasma. The air is filled with a faint sour smell. Unknown plants are covered with spikes and growing sparsely in each.

At the edge of the swamp pit, there are rotten skeletons everywhere, and a few black birds perched on it.

In the middle of the swamp, far away from everyone, a huge black ancient tree about 200 meters high was rooted there, the tree body swaying constantly, and the black iron chain was the leaves grown from his black branches.

The black iron chains seemed to have no weight, floating in the air, dancing together with the shaking of the tree.

Um — buzz —

A low voice echoed in the swamp, telling a kind of desolation and silence.

For some reason, when everyone heard this sound, a deep chill surged from the deepest part of their hearts.

"Uh..." Sbeca's face suddenly darkened, covering her chest and half-kneeled on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Lin was stunned.

"It seems... I'm still naive." Sbeka gritted her teeth, as if she was trying to support something.

A faint black mist overflowed from Sibeka's body. The chains wrapped around Sibeka's waist began to echo the shaking of the tree of cause and effect, emitting a slight dark light.

"That thing is devouring his soul." Qingqing frowned and pointed at the chains on Sibeka's body. Then, the iron chain on Sibeka's chest trembled, and the last section on her waist turned into a state of transformation.

It made light and dissipated into the air.

"How is that possible!" Mulin held Sibeka and looked at the next chain that had begun to decompose debris.

"I still underestimate it. It's not that it can't control me..." A trace of struggle appeared in Sbecca's eyes.

"But... I'm still useful to it." Feeling the tear-like pain from the depths of my soul, Sbecca punched the ground unwillingly.

"Damn it!"

"Little devil."

"exist."

"You and Qingqing stay and take care of him, Brandt and I go there." Mulin made a decision very decisively.

"I'm going, too." Becath opposed.

"no."

"Why!" Becath was really dissatisfied with not taking care of himself every time he acted.

"You are a wounded person, and this is a mission and your mission."

"Ahhhh, why is this excuse again? What's wrong with the injury? The injury can still come to help you!" Becas screamed in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, if you want to come, we will no longer be brothers in the future." Mu Lin looked serious.

"You..." Becath struggled for a long time, and finally sat down with anger on his face.

Mu Lin was about to hold Qingqing and say something, but Qingqing turned her face and ignored her, sat directly beside Sibeka and began to check Sibeka's condition.


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