All the training of this ghost-faced army was aimed at Zhong Luoxue alone, although their spiritual power could be regarded as being able to rank among the masters, but just like Xiao Ziyu at the beginning, Ling Luo, who had profound spiritual power, would easily deal with them.

Ling Luo's IQ and EQ are far higher than these stiff and sluggish killers, although they have an absolute advantage in numbers, but Ling Luo has the upper hand in the battle situation.

Ling Luo herself flexibly used various spiritual power techniques, and for the time being, she completely abandoned the memories that belonged to Luo Xue, she was now just a Ling Luo who accidentally had a powerful liliang, everything was all over again, and those ghost-faced troops naturally couldn't use the methods to deal with Luo Xue to deal with her, so they were defeated and retreated under Ling Luo's offensive.

Seeing that Ling Luo was relaxed and comfortable between breathing, her eyes were shining brightly, and her actions were flexible but not busy, it was obvious that she was in control of the overall situation and was having fun.

Xiao Ziyu knew that Ling Luo's current situation would not be in danger, and he could concentrate on dealing with Feng Shan in front of him, and he would no longer be distracted by Ling Luo, his eyes were focused and serious looking at the person opposite, without half disdain and contempt, just a simple and concise way of dealing with the enemy.

Toyoyama put his thumb in his mouth, bit it with his sharp teeth, and then dripped the blood on the totem of his right arm in one go, apparently prepared for this.

The malevolent Jiao tattooed in the texture was nourished by the host's blood, and instantly squirmed as if it had been given life, and Toyoyama's body also emitted a light full of liliang because of the opening of the seal.

As Xiao Ziyu thought, the liliang on Feng Shan's body exuded the aura of Xiao Batian, although this was only a small part of the spiritual power in that person's body, but the pressure on Xiao Ziyu was still very strong, this recognition made him subconsciously frown, and the expression on his face became much more solemn.

Although Xiao Batian's reputation in the Three Kingdoms of Longyin is not as great as the other two juniors on the throne, Xiao Ziyu, who is his nominal son, knows very well that Xiao Batian is not really inferior in spiritual power, but deliberately hides his strength in front of everyone.

Xiao Ziyu has been in Jinyu for so many years, although the relationship with Xiao Batian is like fire and water, but he is smart and witty, but he can be regarded as knowing Xiao Batian better.

Xiao Ziyu subconsciously understood that Xiao Batian had an ulterior and shocking secret in his heart, but he never knew what he really wanted, it should not only be Xiao Ziyu, even the closest generals around Xiao Batian may not understand what kind of person he is, because Xiao Batian is really a scheming fox, and the only person he can really trust is himself, and anyone else can only be his subordinates and his pawns.

But since Luo Xue's time, Xiao Batian's goal has gradually become clear, incompatible with Syracuse City, and the relentless pursuit of Ling Luo, behind this unreasonable thing, there are many murderous intentions.

Originally, a person like Xiao Batian would never expose his intentions in broad daylight, but now that he is violating the rules like this, something must be starting to get out of his control, so he will make such a thing jumping off the wall.