Seeing the body under Liang Jingyin's head, Princess Musk screamed immediately.

Yes, she saw his head actually grow on a thick flesh-colored iron brier.

What is unacceptable is that his head grows there as natural as it should have been.

His head does not look like a human head.

His head is integrated with the thick flesh-colored iron brier, and the bottom of the iron brier is connected to the iron brier under the head of the queen of thorns.

His head and the head of the Queen of Thorns stood on a fluffy flesh-colored iron brier. If you didn't look carefully, the two heads looked like two flesh-colored strange flowers blooming on a huge flesh-colored vine.

Seeing the human head growing on the flesh-colored iron tribulus so strangely is indescribable.

Being polite, Princess Musk held it back and did not vomit.

The blood-red phoenix eyes of Queen of Thorns narrowed into a line, and once again let out a creepy laugh.

"You said, how can Liang Jingyin like this go with you?"

Liang Jingyin's face was sad and almost crying, "Princess Musk Moon, please, go quickly. I originally wanted to jump off the cliff and die with the Queen of Thorns, but I didn't expect it to happen. I'm so useless. Princess Musk Moon, I'm sorry, as a personal guard, I failed to protect you and disappointed you."

Princess Musk said, "Liang Jingyin, I know you have done your best, you don't need to blame yourself anymore."

Liang Jingyin turned to Feng Ruchu again and said, "The wind is like the beginning, please don't look at me anymore. I am a monster that is not demon and demon. Before, I have been obstructing you and worried that you will take Princess Musk away. Now, I am Please, count me please, take the princess and run quickly, hurry up!"

Liang Jingyin almost finished speaking with his throat. Because of the speed of his speech, the word "quick" almost became a popping sound.

People are about to die and their words are good. Although Liang Jingyin is still alive at this moment, his situation is not much better than death.

Liang Jingyin was able to say this heartfelt remark, not because he forgave or relieved Feng Ruchu for the rude behavior of robbing Princess Musk Moon, but because the current Princess Musk Moon is better than being defiled by Feng Ruchu, rather than being defiled by the Queen of Thorns. He looks like a monster like him.

Before the Queen of Thorns grew out of his neck, Liang Jingyin thought that death should be the worst outcome for a person.

But now, he discovered that the most terrifying thing about humans is not death, but becoming a monster that is neither human nor demon, even if you become like this, you who retain human consciousness and memory are still alive.

Is there anything more pathetic than this?

Feng Ruo didn't want to escape, but can he escape now?

In the grass on the edge of the cliff, there was another Xisuosuo's voice remembering that this time it was not a piece of grass but a strange sound from multiple grasses at the same time.

Erasable-erasable-erasable-

Countless flesh-colored tentacles protruded from the weeds on the edge of the cliff almost simultaneously.

Slap-slap-slap-

Countless giant palms shot on the cliff almost simultaneously.

Rumbling--

A sound similar to an explosion sounded, making people almost deaf.

In an instant, flying sand and rocks, the cliff collapsed.

The grass and trees rooted at the top of the cliff were all uprooted, and the remains of the grass and trees fell towards the bottom of the cliff ping-pong with gravel.

The skull said, "Master, hurry up, take this opportunity, let's go quickly."

The wind nodded like the beginning, gripped the human-shaped water droplet tightly, swept up the figure, and prepared to fly away.

Almost at the same time, a flesh-colored tentacles blocked his way.

The five fingers, which were generally thick and thin, were like five pillars lined up in front of him, standing upright on the ground, as if mocking his stupidity.

Stab-

A string of familiar saliva dripped in front of him, and then, the scarlet tongue and sharp fangs appeared in his vision, and those charming blood-red phoenix eyes were full of smiles.

The familiar, creepy laughter rang in my ears.

"Blue-haired boy, where are you going?"

Feng Ruchu had to smile awkwardly and greeted her with a hiatus.

"The young man with a skeleton in his hand, you are a skeleton master, right?"

Fengru nodded.

The Queen of Thorns triumphantly licked the saliva dripping from her fangs with her scarlet tongue, and took a closer look at the skull held by Feng Ruchu's left hand.

"Skull slave? You are a skull slave, right? I know you can talk, talk."

Named by the Queen of Thorns, Skull had no choice but to respond, "Yes, Queen of Thorns, it's an honor to see you."

The Queen of Thorns wrinkled tightly the pair of eyebrows made of thin, flesh-colored iron briers, and seemed to be lost in thought. "I remember three hundred years ago, some of you humans who specialized in the practice of skull secrets were called skeleton masters. , Every skeleton master must bring a skeleton slave to practice spells.

A top-quality skeleton slave will be loyal to the skeleton master. It seems that you are very considerate to your master. You seem to have a tacit understanding for many years, but this blue-haired boy looks very young. "

Skull said, "That's because I was his father's skeleton slave before."

A surprised look appeared on the enchanting face of Queen of Thorns, "So, every skeleton slave must be with his master for life, why would you abandon the original master and stay with his son?"

"That's because his father is no longer alive." The skull's voice was a little choked.

Hearing the voice of the skull choked, Feng Ruchu couldn't help but his eyes were red. He suddenly remembered that his father, whom he had never met, was left lying alone in the cave with a bunch of dead bones.

Queen of Thorns narrowed her blood-red eyes and sneered, "His father was killed, right?"

Feng Ruchu said in surprise, "How do you know? Who killed him? I want to avenge my father."

Does this strange queen of thorns know the truth about his father's murder? Feng Ruo was shocked. You know, the cause of his father's death has bothered him for two years.

The Queen of Thorns let out a terrifying laugh, and the drool dripping from her fangs flowed into a large pool.

"I said the blue-haired boy, you asked me these questions, did you find the wrong person? I haven't appeared in the human world for three hundred years. How can you know who killed your father?"

The wind was dumbfounded, thinking that he finally met someone who knew the truth.

Nima, isn't this panting?

The blood-red tongue of the Queen of Thorns licked the drool dripping from her fangs, and said softly, "The reason I say this is because of the boring plots in the ridiculous novels of you humans. Father was killed, son Growing up to avenge his father. There is nothing new!"