"You're to death!" Panson was furious, and he could not be cautious any longer, and he suddenly pulled out the Salas Orion scimitar from his waist and strode towards the black figure crawling in the long grass. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the forest valley, a strange and enchanting laughter suddenly echoed, "It seems that you don't know the location of the werewolf's heart!" A bloodied hand pressed tightly against his chest, beads of blood dripping from his thin fingertips.

Pan Sen spat in disgust, directly pressed the Salas Orion Scimitar against the neck of the 'Wind Rider', and said fiercely: "MD, if only I aimed at your throat!" ”

'Controlling the Wind' smiled enchantingly again, and his voice was filled with a strong and strange cold taste: "If this god wanted to kill you, you would have died a long time ago!" ”

Pan Sen's eyes suddenly narrowed into a line, "Then why don't you kill me?" ”

He is not a fool, in the face of the unavoidable ice cube blood droplets just now, he also knows that he will not be able to escape, counting tonight, this is the second time that 'Wind Control' has shown mercy to his men.

"Why didn't the gods kill you?" His contemptuous ridicule sounded again, "Isn't the reason clear last time!" ”

Pan Sen's tall figure was stunned, and the corner of his eyes subconsciously looked at Cheng Dong.

There is a saying that a companion is like a tiger, and a village is like a wolf. Cheng Dong has followed Pan Sen for so many years, and was reused by Pan Sen as the commander of the royal guards in the Sacred Capital, subordinate to Pan Sen, in a high position, and his heartfelt devotion to General Pan Sen is obviously a fact that heaven and earth can tell.

When the corner of Pan Sen's eyes swept away, Cheng Dong immediately understood, knelt in front of Pan Sen with a puff, and said in a deep voice: "Humble will always be loyal to the general, obey the general's orders!" ”

'Riding the Wind' laughed coldly again, echoing in the night of Qi Qi, there was an indescribable sense of penetration, he said meaningfully: "In the bottom of everyone's heart, there is actually a demon hidden, but some are still asleep, and some have woken up. It's a game of gambling where the ultimate winner ...... You will have the richest reward in the world, and general, you will also get what you want! ”

Pan Sen's lowered eyes, resolute eyes seemed to have a little wavering, he had always been paranoid about power to the bone, but for this, he was always extremely careful to hide.

Although Pan Sen's face was only the slightest change in expression, it was still captured by 'Riding the Wind'.

'Riding the Wind' is a person with great perceptiveness, and it is impossible for Pan Sen to escape his eyes with the dark tide surging in his heart at this moment.

'Riding the Wind' laughed out loud, a pair of bloodthirsty fangs appeared at the corner of his lips, and said, "Now that the enemy is in the light, and we are in the dark, what an advantage!" How's it going, are you excited? ”

An angry flame seemed to burn violently in Pan Sen's chest, and the feeling of being seen through by the 'wind harness' from the inside out made Pan Sen almost want to kill and destroy the corpse.

Pan Sen narrowed his eyes slightly, examining the new face of 'Riding the Wind'.

Today's high priest is no longer the gray-haired old man he used to be, he has taken off his disguised skin, his body is lean, his complexion is pale and dull, but his lips are as red as blood, and his lower eye sockets are deeply sunken, like two bright red gills, which are both striking and terrifying.

Pan Sen spat at him fiercely, "The dignified dark hunter, but he cowered behind my mother's concubine and used a woman as a shield...... He then sneered and sneered: "The conspiracy of the Wind Rider is really exciting!" ”

'Riding the Wind' didn't laugh angrily, his voice sounded in the dark, sounding particularly evil and demonic, "I am deeply honored that the general can say this, at least my painstaking efforts in the past twenty years have not been in vain. ”

"Your Excellency's disguise is really exquisite, the general is really blind, and he still worships you as a teacher when he is young!" Pan Sen shouted angrily.

The Salas Orion scimitar in his hand pressed against the skin on the neck of 'Wind Rider', and suddenly a hole was opened, and dark red blood flowed out of the neck.

'Controlling the Wind' seemed to be unconscious, and in the pupils as black as agate, a pitch-black and enchanting flower bloomed, and said with an eerie and bewitching atmosphere: "This god has warned you a long time ago, don't trust anyone easily!" How could the iron-faced and cold-blooded General Pan Sen make such a low-level mistake? ”

Pan Sen clenched the right hand of Orion's scimitar, trembling with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "When wicked people do evil, they are really aggressive and arrogant! ”

'Riding the Wind''s demeanor couldn't help but be a little arrogant, and the bloodthirsty teeth on his lips were like needles, shining white in the moonlight, "How can there be absolute good or absolute evil in this world?" The hateful must have pity, and the poor must have hate, but it is only because of the difference in position. ”

He coughed twice and barely managed to prop up his upper body from the grass, "...... Isn't it really bad to be a dark one? No, no, no...... That's because you haven't really set foot in it yet, the Qilin King has been dying for a thousand years, why are there so many people willing to follow him, isn't this a kind of convincing? ”

'Controlling the Wind's face gradually turned pale, but his bewitching lips were as vivid and eye-catching, "like sneak attacks from behind, conspiracy and calculation, flattery, and mercenary...... These are the rules of survival of the Loilai royal family, and this god has been in the dynasty for more than 20 years, and he still can't understand this...... The god thinks that the great cause we are trying to do now is much more noble than the royal power struggle and internal cannibalism of Loilai! ”

Pan Sen's face swelled with murderous coldness: "What a generous statement that can turn black and white upside down!" ”

'Riding the Wind' coughed intermittently again, although the ambush just now did not kill him, it was enough to seriously injure him, and with the four ice cube blood droplets he sent out from within, he was now at the end of the crossbow.

He barely stopped coughing, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Last night, Oss was poisoned by the Wolf King's serum, and you took the opportunity to kill the 'teacher'...... God did not publicize this, and you should be grateful! ”

A strange chill suddenly hit Pan Sen's heart, and he had only heard of the ghost hell.

It was the Netherworld where the Dark Clan held their captives, and no one knew who or why they were being held, and no one dared to imagine what punishment those captives would be there.

Thus, the Dark Hunters, who are smart enough, have learned to fear their rulers, and they fear them far more than they fear their own crimes!

Pan Sen snorted coldly, "Today I have made complete preparations, and I am bound to kill you for Your Majesty!" ”

The Wind Rider's terrifying, dark green eyes glared at him coldly, "Why, did Oss already guess that it was me?" ”

How could Pan Sen not know that 'Riding the Wind' had ulterior motives in saying this, and he was inquiring about Os's news.

Pan Sen's angular face showed a bit of anger, and he said solemnly: "I just want to finish this matter for Brother Wang!" ”

'Riding the Wind' looked at him as if he was watching a joke, and said jokingly: "You have been Os's minions for so long, aren't you tired of it?" The same boy, why does he have the right to ascend to that supreme position, but you can't? ”