Yesheng did not return to Jiang Zhaoting and Ling Mo's location, but directly sat cross-legged for the night, running the dark night exercises until the sky was bright. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ao Bosen sat like this all night, and it wasn't until Yesheng got up that Ao Bosen got up from the ground, "Yesheng, what is the origin of this guy?" ”

Yesheng ignored Ao Bosen's inquiries and greeted Ling Mo and the others, "Let's set off right away and try to reach our destination before it gets dark today." ”

Ao Bosen said on the side, "There are still five or six hundred miles to get there, even if we try our best, we can barely reach it, and if we encounter some ill-intentioned opponents, it will be very disadvantageous to us." ”

Jiang Zhaoting turned his head and glared at Ao Bosen, "What did you say?" ”

Ao Bosen didn't talk back to Jiang Zhaoting this time, he lowered his head and muttered, "I'm doing this for our good." ”

Jiang Zhaoting was dissatisfied, "Who is with you?" ”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Ye Sheng whispered, "Ao Bosen will come with us for the time being, with him, we will also have more strength;." ”

"That's it~"

Ao Bosen had just finished speaking, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, they had already started to hurry, so he shut up and followed.

After a few people had been walking for a few hours, Ye Sheng saw that the surrounding vision was wide and there was no way to hide people, so he instructed when he took a short break, "Ao Bosen reminded us this morning, we have been embellished, remember to maintain your strength while hurrying." ”

Nightrise has been using the power of the undead to replenish the loss of bloodline power in his body along the way, but fortunately, the scope of this cemetery is large enough and the undead have enough qi to ensure that Nightrise can preserve the full bloodline breath.

In comparison, the other three were a little struggling, and even Ao Bosen, who had the strongest bloodline, was so tired that he was panting.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened, and he had already left the royal cemetery for dozens of miles, that Ao Bosen asked, "Yesheng, does it make sense for you to toss so much?" The strength of the other party is definitely stronger than ours, and it is us who suffer in this way. ”

Jiang Zhaoting glared, "Shut up!" ”

Ao Bosen immediately stopped talking, but still looked at Nightrise in confusion.

Yesheng smiled, "I'm just moving my muscles, I guess there will be a good show tonight, let's wait quietly." ”

"I'm going hunting~" Ling Mo said.

Jiang Zhaoting also shouted, "I'll go too!" ”

Ao Bosen didn't go, he didn't go, he was embarrassed, and Ye Sheng smiled, "You just have a good rest and wait to see the battle at night." ”

Ao Bosen looked at Yesheng very curiously, "You're not worried?" ”

Yesheng raised an eyebrow, "Is it useful to worry?" ”

It's really useless, but Ao Bosen suddenly raised his head, "Nightrise, you can't have any hole cards that we have never seen, right?" ”

Yesheng smiled, "Does using poison count?" ”

Ao Bosen shook his head, "For those who dare to follow us, it doesn't count as reads;!" ”

Yesheng laughed, "So we really don't have to worry, using poison is just a lazy approach, and it will only be used when you don't want to do it or really can't deal with your opponent, after all, it's the real bloodline power that is the way to win." ”

Looking at Yesheng's fearless appearance, and the state of not caring about talking with him, Ao Bosen couldn't help but be a little admired, and couldn't help but become emotional, "Yes, no matter what way he comes from, if he fights with them, he will die at most." ”

Yesheng snorted, "Don't open your mouth to die, live, remember, only alive can you do what you want to do, and you can still be a fart when you die?" ”

Ao Bosen nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, even if it's to disgust those guys who look at me unpleasantly, I have to live well." ”

Nightrise rolled his eyes, glanced at Ao Bosen, and said in his heart, "Isn't that the meaning of your life?"

Ling Mo and Jiang Zhaoting took advantage of the opportunity to capture the prey, each swallowed a blood tonic pill, and when they captured the prey, they dissolved the blood tonic pill and replenished the power of the bloodline.

Two pheasants and a bush badger, although they are not big beasts, they are enough to make do with the food and clothing of a few people.

Yesheng made a relaxed posture, barbecued meat, and chatted, in order to paralyze the other party, he also specially got two jars of good wine from Ao Bosen's spirit ring, and drank drunk.

Because he was about to enter the destination marked on the map, Yesheng really wanted to solve these troubles behind him tonight, so after eating and drinking, he stayed away from Ling Mo and the others again, and found a quiet place to meditate alone.

At this time, it was far away from the scope of the cemetery, and there was almost no undead breath, but being at night was the easiest time for the dark night exercises to absorb energy.

Dark night exercises, from the moonlit night, to the starry night, to the empty night, you can borrow the moon energy, you can borrow the star energy, but the best thing is to use the power of darkness. That kind of silence and emptiness in the darkness is the best opportunity to urge the dark night exercises. Nightrise closed his eyes slightly, and wisps of dark night power spread out along the empty darkness, spreading among the endless wilderness mountains and forests.

Suddenly, a very light wave broke the silence of Nightrise.

A strong killing force was released in the corner of a mountain col, piercing through the dark night sky, and quickly pressing towards the position of the night rising.

Gradually, this killing force was divided into two paths, one straight into the night, and the other in a roundabout way.

The two who came were both at the peak of the blood melting period, not too strong, but not weak, especially the strong murderous aura on the two of them, it was definitely because they often did this kind of murderous and overselling business, which would form this kind of compelling evil spirit.

Yesheng suddenly understood that these two should be the killers arranged by Guo Zirui of the inspection team.

Thinking of this nightrise, a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, which strong man who can stand at the top of this world, who is not to let go of all the worldly fetters, just to pursue the style of reaching the top. Except for a very small number of masters like Qinghe who have to temporarily fall into worldly entanglements, only those who have no hope of bloodline cultivation will covet the pleasures of this mortal world, and pursue those glory and wealth like clouds of smoke with peace of mind.

Two people who kill people for the sake of glory and wealth are not worth paying attention to at all.

This was the last thought that Nightrise had when he saw the two of them approach.

The killing machine was approaching, and Nightrise had already felt the cold wind blowing in his face.

Yesheng's eyes instantly opened angrily, and two terrifying eyes suddenly appeared, and the chill was overwhelming.

The person who came was so frightened that he took two steps back, but when he saw Yesheng sneering, a blood-colored light came out of the center of his eyebrows.

The bloody night hook sickle that had long been integrated into the bloodline bloomed in an instant, and in the silent night, which was as quiet as water, this blood color seemed so bewitching and so charming.

Remnant Blood!

The scythe flies sideways, and the blood light bursts out!

Before the other party could figure out what was going on, the scythe blade of the hook sickle had already cut through the other party's neck, and the gushing blood rendered patches of residual red in the night, like the remnant sun of a summer night.

Warm, poignant. And with an endless chill!

Another killer who came in a roundabout way, when he saw this scene, he immediately retreated.

How could Nightrise let him go, the whirling hook sickle withdrew his hand, and Nightrise also stood up from the ground, his eyes swept over the still warm headless corpse on the ground, and raised his eyes to look coldly at the panicked killer opposite.

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