Lund's pupils were like night.

The Nightfall Sect has its own mind and exercises, and they represent the coming of night, the darkness, and the destruction.

Just after the rain, the air was damp, and the wind in the distance carried gunpowder smoke and blood.

Qingya, Pastor Nishizawa and the others were stunned for a moment, because they saw the darkness, but this darkness seemed to be some kind of terrible method.

For the Nightfall Cult, they were a little amazed by today's appearance, this sect seemed to be different from what they had imagined.

Lund sneered, his eyes full of madness, and the knife in his hand exuded a chill.

"What's going on?"

In the combat command room, Nie Shuo looked at the screen, and the life energy of those monsters was displayed from the screen, which also represented the place where they gathered.

"Strange, why didn't you move at all?" Long Kun frowned, with a very bad premonition.

"No, they're moving, and they're all moving in one direction, what's there?"

Suddenly, Nie Shuo's pupils shrank, if he remembered correctly, that direction was the direction in which Lu Feng and the others went.

In the darkness, except for the life energy displayed on the screen, no one knew that the thousands of beasts and monsters all turned in the direction of Lu Feng, they did not approach, but more like they surrounded that direction layer by layer, and tried their best to restrain their life breath.

They're confused.

"Lu Feng, don't worry, I'll start quickly. ”

Lund looked at Lu Feng, and then the short knife slashed towards Lu Feng's lower body, and then by the way, he saw Lu Feng's palm and saw a strange pattern in the palm of his hand.

The lines are black, and they follow the palm lines, but they are very peculiar, and those lines begin to wriggle and close together, as if forming a line.

Then, he saw the line move.

I opened my eyes.

It's not a thread, it's a black eye.

Lu Feng lowered his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a very strange smile, with a hint of mockery, with a hint of charm and hideousness, like a mental patient.

There is no voice in my head.

The big white goose is not there, and it seems that he has followed his mother-in-law into the mountain.

So it didn't know about Lu Feng.

The knife was still falling, and it didn't stop because of the strange change, and it was even faster.

Lund's breath was short.

Just then, he saw a little bit of debris.

The scraps were tiny, but there were quite a few of them, so he saw them, and they were floating up from the tip of his knife.

The next moment, however, his face changed abruptly, as the tip of his sword vanished, followed by the blade, and finally even the hilt.

He saw the eye.

Ever since he joined the Nightfall Sect and cultivated the Nightcurtain Sect's mental method, he always felt that his eyes were dark enough.

However, the eyes on Lu Feng's hands were darker than darkness.

Lund tried to get out, but suddenly he couldn't see anything, and the darkness that filled his eyes surrounded him, and he was trapped in the darkness.

There was darkness all around him, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, it was darkness when he retreated, it was darkness when he moved forward, it was darkness when he reached out.

He screamed in fear, he felt his throat vibrate, and then he couldn't hear himself.

He looked down at his hands, but he couldn't see anything, and here it seemed that all senses were stripped away.

In the end, he couldn't even feel it.

He was so mad that time and space seemed to lose their meaning here, and just as he was about to collapse, he saw the eye.

It's huge, like a huge sun, in the distance.

The reason why I can see it is because the eyes are darker than the darkness, so it is special here.

However, this point in particular seemed to be a lifesaver for him.

He walked reverently towards that eye, he felt like he was crying, what the Night Cult, what the mission, what the darkness, none of this eye made him feel grateful.

The closer he got, the more excited he became.

He felt his legs, he felt his hands, he felt his presence.

And all of that is given by that eye.

He came to the eye, and bowed down reverently.

And at this time in the outside world, just when everyone thought that Lu Feng was going to die, they suddenly saw a change.

They watched Lund's dagger disappear, and one after another dark chains wrapped around Lund's body.

The next second, he knelt on the ground, his eyes full of obsession.

Those chains wrapped around him, little by little, dragging him into Lu Feng's palm.

It's like being eaten.

Because the eyes are constantly blinking, as if chewing, with clothes, with bones.

An eerie aura is spreading.

At this moment, even Lu Feng had a creepy feeling, he had never used this demon eye, and he even regretted using it now.

Because, it's eating people.

And yet it is him.

The energy did not enter Lu Feng's body, but it entered the demon blood.

This eye, completely opened, indifferent, tyrannical, arrogant......

That kind of disregard for everything made the aura on its body begin to spread.

The darkness was thicker than the night, colder than the snow and ice.

Mo Mingyu covered her mouth, she didn't dare to let go, for fear of calling out.

The Nine Rings monk looked at this with horror