Xingyue struggled a few times and found that the chain was extremely hard. When she looked up, she saw that the hands of Ningshuang, Long Ling and Buman were also locked by the chain.
He panicked and quickly stood up and ran towards the little boy. Long Ling also did the same thing, trying to subdue the little boy first.
The boy's exposed eyes narrowed slightly, and four silvery-white rays of light shot out again. Xingyue, who was running forward, suddenly felt his feet sink. He couldn't lift them up. When he looked down, he saw that his feet were covered from the ankles to the soles.
Frozen in a lump of ice, unable to take it out. The same goes for the other people, whose feet were frozen by the ice.
The boy slowly raised his left hand and pointed at Ningshuang and said: "You killed Tanner and Stowe" pointed at Longling, "You killed Cliff, Leiyin and Tusi" pointed at Buman and said,
"Although you didn't kill my friends, you abandoned them."
At the end of the sentence, he pointed at Xingyue and said, "You killed Li Te, Shou Ya, Casey, Ka BeiEr..." He kept talking and even mentioned dozens of names.
Xingyue was stunned when she heard this, and said with a bitter smile: "Don't tell me whether I have killed so many people before, I don't even know so many people."
The boy said coldly: "I saw you killing them with my own eyes and eating Lei Yin's flesh."
"Ah?" Xingyue was even more confused when she heard this. She must have never had such a taste for food?
The boy stopped talking, his mouth under the fleece slowly moved, and a sharp whistle came out
Xingyue was startled and remembered that the whistle was the voice that had been commanding the wolves when she was surrounded by wolves that night. At the same time, she also wanted to understand what the boy said just now, and the names he said should all refer to them.
gray claw wolf
A noise came from behind. Xingyue turned around and saw a giant wolf with a gray right paw crawling in from the passage on the cliff.
Soon after, another wolf, and then two wolves continued to gather, until finally, nearly eighty or ninety gray-clawed wolves came.
These gray-clawed wolves surrounded Xingyue and the others, and they all showed fierce looks, as if they hated these people extremely.
The boy shouted loudly: "Ian, come out and tell me if these people killed your friends?"
A slightly smaller gray-clawed wolf slowly emerged from the pack, looked up at Xingyue and the others for a while, and then screamed a few times.
The boy nodded and said: "Okay, I understand." Then he said to several people, "Ian just said that the murderer is you."
The more Xingyue looked at it, the more absurd it became. She couldn't help but sigh: "Is this okay?" Then he turned around and hurriedly told Buman, "Buman remember, never have the thought of fighting at any time."
Sensing the danger, Xingyue was afraid that Buman would use all his strength like he did against the tree demon.
The boy stopped talking to Xingyue. Four thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air and attacked the bound people.
Xingyue didn't have time to think too much. She activated the Spiritual Ape Art in her body and moved the four senses to her feet. The power was so powerful that Xingyue only used 30% of her strength to break the ice on her feet.
At the same time, he shouted: "Long Ling save Buman, Shuang'er and I will capture him together"
The reason why they are so confident is because Long Ling and Ningshuang both know ice spiritual arts, so it is easy to break the shackles of the same type of spiritual arts.
Sure enough, while Xingyue was talking, Long Ling rushed to Buman and waved his hand in the air. An ice wall appeared not far away, just in time to withstand the lightning attack and the roaring sound, although the ice wall was blown away.
Ice shards flew, but the power of lightning was consumed.
At the same time, Ningshuang and Xingyue stepped forward at the same time.
For the first time, the little boy's eyes looked slightly surprised. Seeing the two people rushing forward quickly, he hurriedly took two steps back, but it was ineffective. Xingyue grabbed the boy's left hand and lifted it up.
Ningshuang held down his right hand and at the same time reached out and pulled down the velvet robe that covered his face.
Their eyes instantly lit up. This boy had an extremely cute face, a slightly pink face, a healthy red mouth, and a small nose. Upon closer inspection, he was even prettier than some girls.
What doesn't match his face is his expression. The boy is now frowning tightly, and his eyes are projecting strong dissatisfaction.
"Let me go, let me go!" The little boy kept struggling, but his hands seemed to have little strength. He just moved a few times and then stopped, panting.
Xingyue suddenly didn't know what to say. She turned to look at Ningshuang and found that she was also smiling bitterly at herself in front of such a child. She was such a cute child. Let alone criticizing her, she was just treating her like this.
He held on tightly, making Xingyue feel an inexplicable sense of guilt.
With a "wow" sound, the little boy actually started crying under the hostage of the two men. His voice was extremely clear and high-pitched, not at all as weak as when he spoke just now.
Xingyue was even more at a loss and hurriedly whispered: "Well... little brother, I don't want to... Oh, please don't cry first, listen to me..."
"Let him go!" Long Ling's voice came from behind.
Xingyue said impatiently: "I'll let him go and I'll use some super powerful spiritual skills. Can you bear it?"
"Boss, please look behind you..." Long Ling's helpless voice came.
When he turned around to look, dozens of gray-clawed wolves had surrounded Long Ling and Buman.
If it were just a siege, it would be justified. But at this time, these wolves were like mortal enemies to Buman and Long Ling, baring their teeth and roaring, ready to pounce.
Xingyue let go of the boy's arm, and the wolves suddenly became calmer. When he grabbed the boy's arm again, the wolves became ferocious again. He tried it back and forth several times, without exception.
Long Ling said with a crying voice: "Stop playing, let go of that boy quickly."
Xingyue felt even more entangled, sighed softly, let go of the boy's arm, slowly backed away, and at the same time said to Ningshuang: "Let him go."
Ningshuang nodded, also let go of the boy, and stepped back.
The boy was still crying at this time, and big tears kept rolling down. Xingyue originally guessed that the boy would retreat immediately when they both let go of his arms, and then use spiritual magic to fight back, so he was ready to do his best to break out of the wolves.
, took Long Ling and Buman and ran away. Never thought that this boy was not pretending to cry, but was actually crying.
After Xingyue let go of the boy, the wolves also slowly retreated. The few of them had indeed killed so many wolves, and it seemed impossible to have a peaceful ending. Although they wanted to run away, they were afraid of the wolves and the others.
The boy suddenly became angry again. Several people looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.
The boy's crying voice gradually became quieter, and he suddenly said: "I understand, you are not bad people, you did not kill Tanner and the others on purpose."
Wiping her tears with her sleeves, she continued: "Sister Ningshuang and brother Xingyue both killed my friends to protect each other."
"Huh?" Xingyue looked confused and turned back to Ningshuang, "Did you tell him our names?"