Several masked men panicked in their hearts, and couldn't help but take a step back slightly at the same time, but they immediately returned to normal, and continued to look at Mu Yun coldly, "Hmph, who is General Doro, how can he be injured by your milky little doll?" One of the calmer masked men said, "You brag and don't look at the place!" ”

"Oh?" Mu Yun continued to pretend to be confident, "Then even if you come forward and try it, I want to see if it's your hard life or your general's strength!" After speaking, she suddenly took a step forward, and used her powerful spiritual power to envelop the other party, and a faint silver light swayed, enveloping several masked men inside.

Although several masked men had the strength of the Heavenly Domain god-level, their spiritual power was far less powerful than Mu Yun's, and they were suddenly intimidated by this almost materialized spiritual power, and their hearts suddenly panicked, and they involuntarily took a step back.

The subtle movements of several masked men were included in Mu Yun's eyes without omission, and she smiled secretly in her heart: "It seems that although these guys are strong, their IQ is very low!" ”

"What's wrong? Scared? Mu Yun sneered disdainfully, "I thought you cursed warriors of the underworld were so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. ”

"You, what did you say?!" When the masked men heard Mu Yun's insulting words, the anger in their chests suddenly soared, and they forgot to be afraid.

Mu Yun saw that the other party's attention had been attracted by himself, so he glanced at Noyalan, who understood, and quickly approached the masked man with his back to him, and the short blade in his hand was struck into his back like lightning.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, the short blade was inserted very neatly, and the masked man's strength was not as strong as that of General Doro, and he immediately fell to the ground and convulsed, black liquid gushing out from the back of his heart, and he stopped struggling in just a few seconds.

With one successful blow, Noyalan's heart became even more murderous, and she clenched the short blade in her hand and continued to approach her next target.

In order to cover her, Mu Yun continued to speak and provoke several masked men: "Isn't there anyone in your underworld?" How do you send some cowards? ”

"You're looking for death!" The voices of several masked men began to become hoarse, their facial muscles gradually became distorted, and the musculoskeletal muscles all over their bodies let out "Kababa!" and began to swell outward.

"Not good! They're going to transform! Mu Yun exclaimed, and then shouted to Noyaran, "Hurry up, when they complete their transformation, we will be finished!" ”

Hearing this, Noyaran was shocked, and hurriedly flew to pounce on the rest of the masked men who were transforming, and the short blade in his hand swung rapidly, and began to pierce holes in their bodies and bleed.

"Puff puff!" The blood pillar was sprayed, and the pungent dark green liquid splashed everywhere, Mu Yun lost his battle qi and spiritual power, and his body was so weak that he couldn't dodge it at all, and he was splashed by these disgusting liquids, and Noya Lan was even more embarrassed when he was in the blood column.

"Whew!" Several masked men were stabbed with short blades, and a murderous roar came out of their mouths, and they began to attack Noyalan in a frenzy, "Bang! With a muffled thud, Noyalan was thrown by one of the arms, and he was knocked out of the air, falling to the ground and fainting.

"Noyaran!" Mu Yun exclaimed worriedly.

"Whew!" The size of several masked men suddenly doubled in size, their arms and legs became extremely thick, and their originally dark eyes began to exude a strange green glow at this moment.

"What's wrong? Noyaran's Short Blade Fails? Mu Yun looked in amazement at the cursed warrior in front of him who had successfully transformed, only to feel that a strong aura of death was gradually approaching him.