In the quiet deep forest, the six young figures were each leaning on the trunk of a large thick tree, their eyes closed, their breathing long, and they seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, leaving only an egg-sized night pearl hanging above the branch of the tree with a cold and incandescent luster.

"Woo ......" At this moment, a long and empty sound like a horn suddenly exploded in the sky above the silent forest, as if a boulder was thrown into the calm water, swinging a circle of wide waves, emitting a slow tail sound, startling the surrounding birds and beasts to flee as if they were desperate, as if something terrible was chasing after them, and the strange thing was that the young Liudao figure seemed to be in a trance, not only did not move, but even did not open his eyes, If it weren't for the slight heaving of their chests with their breathing, they might have been mistaken for corpses.

The sound of the empty 'trumpet' lasted for about a moment of tea, and then it came to an abrupt end, and all the birds and beasts around it had fled, and the forest was once again in its previous state, and there was no sound left.

"Hiss......" Another sound exploded, but this time, accompanied by the grinning sound of clothes sliding through the air, twelve afterimages swept through the air, and without warning, they pounced on the six young bodies, so fast that ordinary people could hardly match!

Near, closer......

The green eyes of the leading figure hidden behind the mask reflected an excited and bloodthirsty luster, as if the person in front of him was his most daughter-in-law's prey, almost frantically pounced with both hands and feet, and his body was completely suspended and straight, like a suspended magic on a modern stage.

Just as he pinched his thin and dry right hand on the woman's white neck, her eyes as white as the sun and the moon opened, and the scene was cut into slow motion, and the withered hands slowly approached inch by inch, and then, a mask with a grimace. The grimace with a pair of green weird eyes and the girl's black eyes looked at each other, and at this moment, it seemed that the pause button had been pressed and stopped. You can't cross it.

Ghost Mu didn't expect that the girl who was supposed to be completely unconscious would suddenly open her eyes, and for a while, there was a half-second stagnation that couldn't be written, and it was this half-second stagnation that gave Luo Xin a chance to fight back.

I saw her pursed lips hook up a smile of unknown meaning, and then I don't know when a black thumb-sized sphere she put in the palm of her hand was stuffed into the ghost's mouth, and swallowed it with a grunt, this series of actions, from pinching his mouth to stuffing it in, was completely completed in this half a second. Therefore, the ghost eye has already eaten without any time to react.

"Damn, what did you eat for this seat! Yes! "Falling from the air, the first thing the ghost eye wanted to do was to use the true qi in his body to spit out what he had swallowed, however. Opportunities are always fleeting!

'Boom! The next second he retreated in panic, Luo Xin disappeared in place, but the ghost's body was shattered by the explosion, leaving a ground of flesh and a dozen pairs of terrified green eyes.

Fighting is always a race against time. If you are a little careless, there are no bones, and the qiē in front of you is the truest portrayal!

Just a second after Luo Xin retreated, a large black net covered the sky as a hood, and the remaining eleven people were tightly netted, and they didn't have time to react. At the same moment, I heard a cold female voice shouting: "Burst!" It became the last use of hearing for these eleven in their short lives. The sound of flesh tearing exploded, and thousands of flesh and skin instantly split apart, making a rolling sound, and the scalp of the listener was numb at the same time. A deep fear and horror involuntarily rose in his bones! Just because it was like torture from hell, only a sea of blood was left to get lost!

The four servants stood silently aside, staring at the fine pieces of flesh and blood on the ground in a daze, their eyes were bloodshot, their fists were clenched, their bodies trembled slightly, their faces were all pale and pale, their stomachs were turning over the river and the sea, and the sour smell went straight to their throats, but, despite this, they did not dare to look away, but kept swallowing their saliva and forcibly suppressing the desire to spit out. Hopefully, just because the master said that such a life will become commonplace in the future, in addition to adapting, they are leaving, and the choice lies with them.

The master's words, they fully understand that now they are not qualified to stand by the master's side at all, and now they are all improving and strengthening them! After they were saved by their masters, they were already destined to live or die for their masters, and if they left, what was the point of their lives? What's more, what's so difficult just to look at the fine minced meat foam?

The silence around seemed to be lifeless, but the air was viscous, and the hair of the four servants who had been standing still was sticky to their cheeks and ears, and their spirits were a little sluggish, and their backs were soaked with sweat, and they looked like they had just been fished out of the water, wolf bèi and miserable.

Lu, Xiu, fat, meat balls, and Mu fell on the side of Luo Xin, quietly without making any sound, for a while, the space seemed to be still~

If the people of Weicheng knew the fact that the invincible Yan Ling faction, which was comparable to the demon of hell in their eyes, was killed by a single blow, and there was no corpse, I am afraid that they would faint in surprise. He/she is terrible!

"Next, there are two tasks, the first is to find the head of the Qingling and the other elders, and secondly, we must not forget the task of finding the headquarters of the Yanling faction......" The light voice resounded in the night, slowly reaching the ears of all the stiff people.

Although she really wanted to find Uncle Su first, but thinking of the task when she came, there was also Xu Qian, and the reason why she finally decided to find the person who Qingling first was completely to prevent herself from being distracted in the process of finding Uncle Gong.

In the space at the pinnacle of a dark cone-shaped tower, a man who was shrouded in darkness and couldn't even see his body clearly, barely called a 'human', because he was furious at a smooth wall that revealed a huge grimace mask.

"Who the hell is able to kill the twelve lowest level ghost hands of my son of words and spirits at once! It's a shame! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! The black huge human body was squirming wildly on the ground, venting, if Luo Xin was in front of him at this time, he must have been beaten flat, of course, this must be under the condition that Luo Xin does not resist at all.

The sons of the Yan Ling faction are divided into twelve layers, with twenty-four people on each layer, and these twelve layers are all managed by the ghost king, namely the ghost master, the ghost official, the ghost spirit, the ghost shadow, the ghost mound, the ghost cloud, the ghost rain, the ghost phoenix, the ghost lightning, the ghost thunder, the ghost pheasant, and the ghost hand! The ghost hand is the lowest, and the ghost master is the highest management above 10,000 people under one person. Except for the ghost master, who only has six people, the other classes are twenty-four people on the first floor! Every time the son of the spirit of each layer dies, a substitute will appear in half a cup of tea, and no one knows where this substitute comes from.

And in the Yanling faction, the sons of Yanling do not have any brotherhood, they live in the darkest ghost tower, wrapped in black robes, when there is a task, they go out on a mission, when there is no task, they stay in the tower to practice speech, between each other, no one knows anyone, no one interferes with anyone, so the turnover of personnel has no substantial impact on them, no, it should be said that there is no impact on any zài!

"The king is the current owner of the lost Decree." The ghost face showed deep fear in his eyes, and there was tremor and panic in his voice, because as the king's most powerful subordinate, he could not know the king's methods of dealing with the subordinates who were ineffective, and it was he who sent the ghost men out to do things this time.

With a swish, a pair of purple-blue copper bell eyes appeared in the darkness, appearing from the wall, startling the ghost face on the other end and staggering back a few steps, almost wanting to escape regardless of Yiqiē, he is a good dead man, but unlike the people below, he is the superior under a king, and he is the supreme honorable person who was allowed by the king to save the fire of the soul, so he is afraid of death!

"Go chase, don't die!" The creaking sound of the saw-like roar against the wall, the black man's anger was undisguised, and it was obvious that his obvious fury was like thunder, purely because he thought that his dignity as the king of the Yan Ling generation had been provoked, so the person who held the word order would die! Otherwise, even if he chases him to the ends of the earth, he must be caught, and then he will devour his soul, so that this bastard who provoked him seems to have no place to be buried and will never have a chance to reincarnate!

When the twelve souls belonging to the ghost hand on the soul card on the top layer of the ghost tower completely dissipated on the ghost card, the other twelve substitutes had already appeared at the bottom of the ghost tower, and at the same time, the son of the spirit of the ghost rain on the sixth floor of the ghost tower was all dispatched, and no one knew where they went.