Chapter 26 Captured

I saw a dark shadow emerge from the circle, with beautiful eyes like fire, muttering and angry. After seeing Wu Xiao find her, he accelerated his body and dragged Zhao Qianyang into the opposite soil, and there were traces.

"Bastard, where are you going?" Wu Xiao cursed that if Zhao Qianyang was robbed beside him, his face would be big. The fierce name of the phantom had been circulating for a long time. He was very worried about Zhao Qianyang's comfort and chased him out without hesitation. He raised his sword and tried to block the Phantom's way. The towering ancient tree fell in response, and the sword spirit scratched across the ground, breaking a scar more than one meter wide, which was shocking.

Phantom saw that Wu Xiao was angry and hid even more powerfully. In terms of soul fighting, he felt that he was not Wu Xiao's opponent, but in stealth, no one could compare with her. If the Phantom sneaked underground alone, it was like a fish in the water. No one could catch him. Zhao Qianyang dragged him down a lot. After revealing his body several times in a row, the Phantom obviously learned to be cunning. He dragged Zhao Qianyang to turn east and right for a while, and the route was completely irregular.

The red finch gave a long cry. Although his body is huge, the enemy is in the dark, and he can't help anything.

Wu Xiao was extremely angry and was dodged by the Phantom several blocks. If the Phantom is on the ground, Wu Xiao can easily detect the breath of the Phantom. Now he is hindered by the land. Even if the tracking formula is played over and over again, the information received is pitiful. Wu Xiao did not dare to stop. Once the Phantom left a certain range of him, there would be no response to the tracking formula.

Every time Wu Xiao uses the tracking formula, he can only find the general direction and cannot be accurately found. The location of the phantom often needs to be searched again.

After exploring the tracking formula again, the breath of the phantom suddenly became obvious. Wu Xiao was overjoyed and came to the top of the breath in an instant. The golden sword waved out mud and stone splashed, and the tree root was twisted. In the blink of an eye, Wu Xiao dug a deep hole more than two meters wide with his sword. No one was found, but the sword body encountered a dark shadow the size of a football. Wu Xiao's dark corner was not good, so he hurriedly retreated.

With a loud bang, the ground was blown open, the debris splashed like crazy, and the nearby mountain was bombarded into wood chips. Wu Xiao hit the tracking formula again, and the breath of the phantom completely disappeared. Wu Xiao's face was dark, and the anger in his chest was difficult to vent. He looked up to the sky and roared, and there were bursts of ** from the mountains and forests, and the birds and beasts were scared away.

The red finch lowered its head and didn't say anything. Zhao Qianyang was taken away, and his mood also fell down.

Wu Xiao searched in the mountain forest for another three or four days, and her face showed fatigue for the first time. At this time, the phantom may have gone far away. Wu Xiao rode on the red finch and flew away from the mountain forest.

Since Zhao Qianyang was kidnapped by the Phantom, he secretly complained in his heart. The Phantom was afraid that he would make trouble. First, he tied Zhao Qianyang like a rice dumplings with his soul force, and then gagged his mouth. Zhao Qianyang couldn't move and couldn't shout. He walked dizzy for nearly a day in the dark before he exposed the ground.

It is still in the mountains and forests, but the surrounding scenery is already very strange. There are low shrubs and ponds nearby, and the hills in the distance are like high mounds. The sun turns over and shines on the pond, which is sparkling and dazzling.

Zhao Qianyang was thrown to the ground by the phantom, and the soul wrapped around his body was in pain. He whined and couldn't speak.

The Phantom pulled the soul net sealed on Zhao Qianyang's mouth and stared at him coldly. Zhao Qianyang's heart was furious. He didn't want to pull out his soul and exercise it. Now the whole body is tied and the phantom is around. Any struggle is futile. The best way is to lie motionless on the ground without wasting any strength.

"I finally got rid of that man. He looks like a very romantic person, but I don't know Lianxiang Xiyu at all, but I'm exhausted."

Zhao Qianyang scolded in his heart: I didn't let you run. I was tied up and couldn't even move. I was tired.

"Idiot, why don't you talk, or your sister will gag your mouth."

Zhao Qianyang, don't look at the Phantom.

The phantom's heart rose with anger again, muttering and staring at Zhao Qianyang fiercely, his beautiful and lovely appearance. She waved her hand again and blocked Zhao Qianyang's mouth.

The Phantom ignored Zhao Qianyang and walked slowly to the pond. The blue water penetrated her clothes, and the black veil clung to his body, picking her figure thinly and the waist of the water snake. The raised chest appeared in front of him.

Zhao Qianyang glanced at the Phantom and turned his head. His cheeks turned red and his heart beat faster. He thought that the Phantom was going to take a shower in front of him.

In a short time, the Phantom caught two big fish. The fish was slippery and tight, but it could not escape the palm of the Phantom.

The phantom made a fire, penetrated the branch into the fish, and turned around to roast it. Zhao Qianyang secretly scolded himself for being angry and felt hungry.

"Little enemy, are you hungry?"

Zhao Qianyang didn't expect that the Phantom would come to ask himself, and he couldn't help nodding.

"Hey hey, then you should be hungry first. If you offend me, watch me torture you slowly." The phantom said with a smile, and his voice was extremely charming.

Zhao Qianyang was choked by the words of the Phantom. If she had known that she was not so kind, why did she nod?

The phantom was full, stood up comfortably, walked to the pool and took a look at the blue water. With phoenix eyes and eyebrows, a white face, a peerless beauty appeared in front of her. She became petite and left with satisfaction. She threw out the soul line with one hand and dragged Zhao Qianyang's body, just like dragging a dead dog, humming a song. Proudly walked forward in the bumpy forest.

Zhao Qianyang's body kept hitting the stone and touching the tree. He was so angry that he "woo." He shouted and scolded, and the eighteen generations of ancestors of the phantom were rolled up in his heart. The phantom smiled at Zhao Qianyang, like a very enchanting and beautiful flower blooming in a cold day, and then twisted the waist of the water snake and continued to walk forward. The pace was very big, deliberately throwing Zhao Qianyang to the obstacle.

Zhao Qianyang bit his teeth and was lucky to no longer cry for pain. At most, it was just a muffled hum, but the phantom was unhappy. She began to run in the deep forest, as fast as a cheetah. Zhao Qianyang's body was constantly thrown up and kowtowed his head broke the blood, but he didn't say a word. It was not until noon that the phantom stopped and took the soul line. Zhao Qianyang was hung high on the book.

The Phantom opened the soul net on Zhao Qianyang's mouth and asked with a smile, "Little enemy, why do you always make your sister angry? Don't you like her so beautiful?"

Zhao Qianyang suppressed it and said without scolding, "Who doesn't like you so beautiful, but if you look up at me, there will be a few more wrinkles on your forehead. It's better to put me down." In fact, the Phantom is a super beauty, and it is difficult to keep men from doing things, but what he has done has been that Zhao Qianyang hates her to death.

As soon as the Phantom heard that there were wrinkles on his face, there was a wave in his heart. He immediately reached out and touched his forehead. His tentacles were smooth and soft, and there were no wrinkles.

"Bad boy, how dare you lie to me and play you to death after watching it."