67. 067 Bloody eyes, murderous intent

Thinking about the current situation, it was really dangerous, and this broken bird egg couldn't help her. She had to find another way and contract more magical beasts.

Her body is really weak, and her own soul power is restrained and cannot be used freely, it seems that she has to re-cultivate.

Otherwise, they don't even have the ability to protect themselves.

The night was bright, the eastern sky was already slightly bright, and on the edge of the cliff, a man dressed in black stood in the wind, followed by a surging group of wolves. Even in the dark, the blood-colored eyes shone brightly, bursting out with a bloodthirsty murderous aura, which made people inexplicably afraid. Their eyes stared fiercely downward, and the wolf's mouth let out a solemn cry that streaked across the night sky, making the atmosphere suddenly colder.

The man in black stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were like quenched needles, and he looked down faintly, invisibly exuding a powerful murderous aura.

"What about people?" Cool lips were pulled apart, and he brushed his sleeves impatiently.

"I'm sorry, King, the woman fell off the cliff and the Demon King ran away." A large blood wolf lost its murderous aura in an instant, obediently lying beside the man, pulling his head down, and lying there. Waiting for the master's departure.

"What's the use of this king keeping you?" The eyebrows were raised, and a burst of light gathered in the palm of his hand, and he threw it out fiercely. The wolf didn't have time to raise its head before it was struck by the magic, and its feet fell to the sky.

The group of blood wolves behind him saw that their companions were ruthlessly killed, and they were so frightened that they took a few steps back.

Although the blood wolf is ruthless, killing its own kind, facing foreign enemies, and even more, at this moment when their accomplices are killed, they inevitably have some sympathy, and more of them, they are afraid of their king. The moody, unfathomable man.

The frozen, bloody eyes swept behind him, causing the snow wolves to moan in fright.

And at this time, from behind came a monster that was like a tiger and dog hair, two feet long, with a human face, tiger feet, pig teeth, and a tail eight feet long, terrifying and ugly, its speed was very fast, and it soon followed to the black and silver man.

The blood wolves were all startled, and the powerful aura emanating from the demonic beast's body forced them to get out of the way, which invisibly made their hearts palpitate, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads. They didn't even know what the demonic beast was in the Dao, or even when their king had been contracted.

secretly thought, fortunately they rebelled, otherwise, how to die, I don't know how to die.

The demonic beast didn't even look at the blood wolf, but walked directly to the man's side, "Master, it's not good, the demonic beast is attacking Sunset City, please hurry back." ”

After hearing those words, Donghuang Mo's face became extremely ugly, and the blue tendons in his palms were exposed. "Damn Yan Yeming, he actually cheated."

It turned out that the woman and Yan Yeming were in a group (in fact, they weren't), and they led him away and took the opportunity to attack Sunset City, and he actually fell for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

"Listen, go down the cliff and find that woman, who lives to see people and dead to see corpses." The violent roared out, threw off his sleeves and left angrily.

The night light is bright, the shadows of the trees are mottled, the slightest fluctuation is blown in the air, the leaves rustle, and the soft night breeze instantly becomes extremely cold, stretching, bringing a thick murderous aura.

With a "poof" sound, the calm water surface opened, and Feng Jiutian, who had his eyes closed, instantly opened his eyes and looked at the things in front of him vigilantly.