The slender and sharp tail spines quietly rose like a sensitive black snake, and the tip of the thorn pointed directly at the young man's back, ready to attack.

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Scarlet eyes were blood-colored, and they turned slowly, following the source of the sound, looking into the sky below the forest.

"Yo...... Lan Feng, that little girl is calling your name. ”

Qian Lao looked at the girl on the ground below who was looking up nervously with wide eyes and nervousness, turned his head to look at the young man behind him, raised his eyebrows, and pulled a strange sneer at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you know each other?"

Dark purple hair fluttered on his cheeks with the wind, Lan Feng looked at the old man in front of him, frowned slightly, his almond-shaped pupils trembled slightly, and the blood under his eyes flashed!

The five fingers were stretched, the movement was not sluggish, and the sharp and pitch-black fingers and claws broke through the air with a flowing black and purple electric light, and the phantom was mottled!

But it passed straight through the old man's throat from the back of his neck, unobstructed, as if there was nothing.

Lan Feng was stunned, his body was stunned, and his blood-soaked dark red eyes revealed a little surprise.

"I'm still wondering...... You've never been nosy, but today you didn't have the right tendon, and you didn't end pestering me for a mere lunch, and you actually moved out all the clan rules......"

The wide robe rolled up in the wind, quietly hazy for a few minutes.

Qian Lao's wings were stretched and suspended in the air, his neck was pierced by the pitch-black fingers and claws flowing with electric light, and his entire body was pierced by the pitch-black dragon abyss tree vines swarming out of the three slowly rotating black holes around him......

The body gradually became hazy and transparent, like a bubble under a clear sky, quietly melting.

He looked at the hand that ran through his throat, and then at the pitch-black dragon abyss tree vine that pierced almost every part of his body, and slowly turned around, looking at the young man behind him with a surprised face, on the old face that gradually dissipated transparently, a pair of scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked an unfathomable arc:

"In such a hurry to kill the killer, it seems that ...... Did I catch your fox tail?"

Lan Feng stared at him, his brows furrowing.

The black-purple electric light flowed through the hand and suddenly withdrew from the old man's throat.

But he couldn't move, as if he was firmly imprisoned by something.

He was stunned, staring at the old man in front of him who was gradually dissipating like a mist, and his dark red eyes widened slightly: "You ......!"

The robe flew over, Qian Lao raised his eyebrows, and his blood-colored eyes revealed a bit of mockery:

"So...... After all, it's still a frivolous little hairy child. However, I'm really curious, what is it that makes you, a fox who has always been wise and self-protective, not hesitate to openly oppose me?"

The voice paused and stopped abruptly.

Chestnut hair was scattered over his shoulders, and he was dressed in a white dress with a few dead leaves.

Qianling sat on the ground, looking up at the direction of the forest above the forest without blinking, and saw that the strange red-haired old man suddenly dissipated like a transparent foam, and a pair of amber eyes widened in surprise on his gray face.

In the next second, like a dark cloud suddenly falling, a huge cold shadow poured down from behind, enveloping her entirely.

"Yo, there's an enchantment......"

The wide and heavy black membrane wings closed silently, and the robe poured down in all directions, hanging down to the ground, quietly lifted by the wind.

The red hair shone like the scorching sun, and the old man looked at the spherical enchantment in front of him, which twisted and fluctuated, like a stream of water flowing silently around the girl's body, and a pair of scarlet eyes lit up.

The air trembled violently and twisted, and a huge and heavy pressure erupted in an instant, centered on the old man like a surging torrent!

In an instant, the forest shook, and the light and shadow trembled!

The transparent enchantment that flowed like water seemed to be squeezed and rubbed by a powerful force in an instant, violently trembling and twisting, and gradually deformed!

Click......

Click!

Qian Ling curled up in a ball under the enchantment, and watched as the spherical enchantment flowing around her gradually cracked and collapsed under the strong pressure that was constantly exerted, scattering countless crystal fragments, and her body couldn't help but start trembling.

"It seems that even if it's a 'realm spirit', the enchantment set up in a hurry is nothing more than that......"

The old man looked at the enchantment in front of him that was gradually shattering and collapsing into countless crystal fragments scattered and scattered, the blood in his eyes converged silently, he slowly took a few steps forward, leaned down, reached out and grabbed the girl who was curled up in the gradually shattering enchantment, and carried her out like a chicken.

"A mere orc girl has made our 'realm spirit' go to such great lengths......

He looked at the girl who couldn't stop struggling in his hand, tilted his head, and raised his eyes to look at the young man hanging in the air above the forest and couldn't move, and his eyes turned scarlet blood again:

"What secret is hidden in this little girl?"

The pitch-black dragon abyss vines that were pierced out of the tens of thousands of pierced trees retracted silently, and the deep black hole that quietly turned reincarnation slowly extinguished.

The robe curls in the wind, and the deep purple hair flutters around the cheeks.

The hand was firmly clamped by an invisible and treacherous force, and it could not move.

Lan Feng's whole body hung in the air, his hand seemed to be nailed to death by something invisible, his face gradually turned a little pale, but a pair of black membrane wings behind him were always retracted and never stretched.

Qianling was firmly held in her hand, struggling hard, turning her head with difficulty to look at the sky above the forest, and frowned with some confusion when she saw Lan Feng hanging in mid-air and unable to move.

Lan Feng ......?

He looked ...... It's like hanging on the edge of a steep cliff, the whole person is shaky, but the hand seems to be firmly clamped by something, and the whole person hangs in the air and can't move.

Eyes touched the pair of black membrane wings behind him that were always retracted, Qianling bit her lip lightly, her eyes revealing a little anxiety and doubt.

Why would you rather hang in mid-air than open your membrane wings to keep your balance?

Someone suddenly pinched his chin and forced his face to lift.

Qianling's eyes widened, and her eyes touched the blood-colored eyes of the old man in front of her, and the whole person couldn't help but shudder.

"Tell me, who are you?" the voice was low and dangerous.

Qianling twisted her head hard to break free, but her chin was always pinched and she couldn't move.

"Who...... I'm nothing, I'm nothing, I'm just a ...... Unlucky ...... Passers-by ......"

"Passerby?" Qian Lao stared at her, the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled out a strange arc, raised his eyes to look at the young man hanging in mid-air above the forest and couldn't move, and raised his eyebrows, "Lan Feng, she said she was a passerby...... It seems that you still have to explain?"

His cheeks were a little pale, Lan Feng looked down, his brows frowned slightly, and he remained silent. The firmly imprisoned hand was raised above, and the tiny black-purple electric light between the outstretched five fingers quietly flowed.

The caftan was lifted by the wind and quietly fluttered.

The red hair was burning like a flame, and seeing that he was silent all the time, Qian Lao raised his eyebrows boringly, slowly withdrew his gaze, and looked down at the girl who was struggling in his hand.

Slowly leaned over to her neck and sniffed lightly.

"Bah-!"

Qianling was stunned for a moment, goosebumps rose densely all over her body, and a pair of amber eyes were about to fall out, pushing and struggling violently.

"Forget it, since you all won't say it, that's fine......"

His fingers gently hooked the chin of the girl in his hand, and he smiled coldly: "Anyway, no matter who you are, it will only become a lunch next." ”

Qianling looked at the blood flowing in the eyes of the old man in front of her, shrunk her neck tremblingly, and her hands and feet gradually became cold.

"But ......"

He stared at the girl in front of him, squinted slightly, frowned, and the blood under his eyes quietly overflowed:

"This little girl's smell doesn't smell like an orc, but like a ......."