Chapter 2087: Swing Together!

"Ah! Human race pretty boy! Still want to knock my head? You must be living in a dream!"

Brother Xiaosha seemed to be very resentful about being knocked on the head. Seeing Ye Wuque was going to knock him again, he immediately teleported away again!

But when Brother Xiaosha successfully teleported and showed a proud expression, a dark shadow pressed in his bright little eyes, and then a crisp knocking sound was heard!

Snap!

A solid headbang hit Brother Xiaosha's head, which first made him stunned, and then he screamed like a ghost!

"Ya Ya Bah! Human race pretty boy! You're done!"

Brother Xiaosha seemed angry. He saw his two little hands waving in the air, as if he was performing some ancient seal, which was actually colorful and brilliant, showing the highest mystery!

Ye Wuque hit Brother Xiaosha's head here, and he was really refreshed, and the breath he had been holding in his heart seemed to be all out!

But then he noticed something was wrong. Brother Xiaosha seemed to be using some strange power to seek revenge on him. Fast update without ads.

"Hehe! Human race little white face, come! Dance for me!"

Brother Xiaosha smiled at Ye Wuque, his bright little eyes full of vulgarity and fanaticism!

It poked Ye Wuque with its two little hands, and the next moment, only heard a swish sound resounding through the void, and from its two little hands, crystal clear, but colorful silk threads shot out!

These silk threads seemed to have spirituality, interlacing with each other in the void, and the speed was extremely fast. Even Ye Wuque didn't have time to dodge here, and his hands and feet were entangled by these beautiful silk threads!

But Ye Wuque was not afraid. With a thought, his right arm suddenly became golden, and the violent physical force burst out, trying to directly break the silk thread!

But Ye Wuque was shocked!

He not only felt the toughness of the thread, which could not be broken at all!

He also felt that it had an extremely terrifying stickiness. The light and color penetrated his flesh, making his hands and feet numb, as if he had lost control!

Then Ye Wuque felt as if he had become a puppet!

He was manipulated by Brother Xiaosha!

"Hahahaha! Human race pretty boy! I know you must be very excited now, come on! Let's move!"

Brother Xiaosha laughed coquettishly, with a fanatical intoxication on his dark little face. He actually started dancing on the spot, and his little hands also began to dance wildly, clearly manipulating the thread!

So the next moment, a scene that made all the geniuses present have a buzzing head happened!

Ye Wuque actually started dancing with Brother Xiaosha's hands, and started dancing awkwardly with his hands and feet!

The dance posture was exactly the same as Brother Xiaosha's!

"Brother has been asleep for too long, but his dancing skills can still make him the best in the starry sky!"

"Although brother is no longer under the starry sky, there is always a legend about him!"

Brother Xiaosha's mean voice sounded again, and he actually sang a song!

He sang with a weird and coquettish voice, and formed his own unique rhythm, which made people's scalps numb, because the singing was clearly a broken voice, how unpleasant it could be!

But Brother Xiaosha himself was so self-intoxicated!

Its voice was getting louder and louder, the beard on his head was flying, dancing wildly, enthusiastic and excited!

"Come on! Swing with brother's rhythm!"

"Come on! Let's have fun with brother's coquettishness!"

"Ah! Don't stop! Release our passion with all our heart!"

"Ah! Don't stop! Let's dance till dawn!"

...

The whole world was dead silent!

Only Brother Xiaosha's coquettish broken voice was screaming and twisting wildly, while Ye Wuque, who was controlled by the silk thread, was also twisting wildly. A group of Tianjiao people were already dumbfounded, as if they had turned into sculptures!

Gu Kongmie also opened his mouth slightly at this moment, staring blankly at this scene!

Brother Xiaosha was full of enthusiasm and excitement, Tianjiao people were dumbfounded, and Ye Wuque was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his eyes were red for the first time!

But Brother Xiaosha's silk thread was too weird, no matter how he struggled to break free, it was useless!

Ye Wuque's hands and feet were completely out of control, and he was controlled by the silk thread to dance with Brother Xiaosha's ridiculous dance, which made Ye Wuque experience what "humiliation" was for the first time!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque, whose eyes were red, had a thought!

Aww!

The next moment, only an ancient dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a golden dragon appeared out of nowhere, it was the Dragon Spear!

The dragon halberd was captured by Ye Wuque, and he used the power of his mind to drive it. The halberd immediately flashed with cold light, and an ancient and cold edge spread out, slashing directly at the silk threads!

Clang!

There was a roar like the collision of metal and iron, and sparks flew everywhere!

This immediately shocked Ye Wuque again!

How sharp was the dragon halberd?

But even so, it still didn't cut the silk thread in one blow, which shows the toughness of the silk thread!

However, Ye Wuque's mind was crazy and the dragon halberd kept slashing down!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Finally, after seven or eight slashes, all the silk threads were cut off!

On the other side, Xiaosha brother had closed his eyes and was still immersed in his own excitement, but suddenly found that his hands loosened, as if he had lost strength. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Wuque holding a big dragon halberd and rushing towards him with a murderous look on his face!

"Damn it! Human race little white face, calm down! Isn't it just dancing with me? What are you doing? You...you are not allowed to come over! I am pure and innocent! I am holy and unparalleled! You can't defile me! You...ah!!"

Snap!

A crisp head popped, accompanied by Xiaosha brother's miserable howl as if he was laughed at by seven or eight strong men!

"Ah! Human race little white face you..."

Snap!

"Don't knock anymore! Damn it! Human race little white face brother is going to..."

Snap!

"Ahhh! It hurts me to death! Let go..."

Snap!

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No matter how Xiaosha struggled and roared, Ye Wuque held it firmly with his left hand, and hit its little head with his right hand, one after another, with the three elements of speed, accuracy and ruthlessness!