As she spoke, she bit her finger and smeared the blood on the flute of darkness.
"Bitch!" The third elder cursed angrily.
But... the moment his voice just fell.
Hall Master Wuyan suddenly let out a scream.
I saw that Hall Master Wuyan, who was grinning grinningly, was twitching all over his body, trying to throw out the dark flute in his hand.
But no matter how she shakes her hand.
The flute seemed to be stuck to her hand.
The third elder's face was a little ugly, and he quickly looked at Bai Mei who was lying on the ground.
There was not much surprise on Bai Mei's face.
Looking at the sneer on the corner of Hall Master Wuyan's mouth.
Her heart thumped hard.
It's obvious...
Bai Mei did it on purpose!
Bai Mei knew their greed.
Deliberately using the Shadow Flute...
What exactly is Bai Mei trying to do
"Ah! Help...help me!" Hall Master Wu Yan screamed, pressing his hand on the Dark Yin Flute, desperately trying to take it back.
Desperate and desperate, she turned her head. Ask for help in the direction of Ye Qingluo.
Her face was full of distorted pain.
As if exhausting all the strength in his body, he walked towards Ye Qingluo.
She kept crying for help.
Ye Qingluo crossed his arms and stood on the eaves.
A huge blue dragon was entrenched behind her.
She could see the interactions between Hallmaster Wuyan, the third elder, and Bai Mei.
Nothing prevents.
I just wanted to see what tricks Bai Mei had left behind.
Gu Jingyu took advantage of the chaos and left here.
There are only three of them left here.
She wanted to see if Bai Mei could use that flute of darkness... to make waves.
As for Bai Mei, Hall Master Wuyan and the Third Elder...
She never intends to let go.
The reverse scale of the dragon, if you touch it, you will die!
The brothers of Tianxiatuan are her Nilin.
The three of them, since they used Tianxia Tuan to threaten her.
The people who moved the Tianxia regiment...
She won't let go of any of them.
The girl's coquettish red eyes flashed with a cold chill.
Her pink lips were lightly raised, and a mocking arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth.
that smile.
Hall Master Wuyan who asked for help stopped in his tracks.
His pale face was full of despair before dying.
She became more and more anxious, and shook the dark flute vigorously.
But at this moment...
Hallmaster Wuyan's hand began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Then came her body...
Limbs, waist, lower body...
With the gradual drying up of Hall Master Wuyan.
That withered body seemed to have lost all support.
With a bang, he fell to the ground.
The head hit the ground heavily.
Then, it also dried up.
The screams came to an abrupt end.
Hall Master Wuyan is right under everyone's noses, bit by bit...
Turned into a mummy.
"Dah..."
The shadow flute fell to the ground.
A dark and sinister air lingered on the flute of darkness.
It's like resting comfortably after eating and drinking.
The third elder looked at the flute again...
At this moment, there is no longer any greed in my heart.
She was terrified, her spine felt chilly, and her whole body was tensed into a ball.
if…
If she was the one who got the Dark Flute first.
The one who turned into a corpse now is her!
Bai Mei, that bitch, is really too ruthless!
"What are you still waiting for? Pick up the flute." Bai Mei's voice came from behind.
The third elder's body froze, staring at the motionless dark flute on the ground, trembling all over.
How dare she touch that flute