Mengmeng walked a little with Lin Feng, and he could look up at the cottage standing high on a dangerous peak.

Suddenly, Mengmeng felt that she had smelled something, naturally, this was not the unique masculine smell of Lin Feng.

But what does it smell like?

Bloody gas!

Really, Lin Feng also smelled it then.

Suddenly, Lin Feng galloped a few steps, and Mengmeng followed him closely.

Ahh

Corpses, several bodies piled up there, and it seemed like they were still people who had just died.

"It's the blood thieves, I can tell it!" Lin Feng looked at the corpses and said.

I didn't expect the blood thieves group to really have an accident!

The blood thieves usually do a lot of evil, and they also want to get it, and Lin Feng is not the only one in this world who is afraid of looking for them!

"But I didn't hear any shouts of killing! Don't......

Mengmeng's later words were not finished, and people just felt that this situation was a little weird, could it be that the people who killed everyone in the Blood Thieves Group had already left, could it be that all the people in the Blood Thieves Group had really died.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's body jumped up, and with the strength of his eighth-level warrior, he suddenly brought him close to the gate of the cottage.

The dream demon suddenly borrowed a force on Mengmeng's body at this time, and Mengmeng just floated so lightly, and in a blink of an eye, she was behind Lin Feng.

At this time, the two of them saw that the door of the Blood Thieves Group's cottage was open, and there were more corpses here.

Now the two of them are sure in their hearts: it is estimated that there is no living blood thief in the cottage at this time.

"I'll see how these people died."

Lin Feng said that he was about to lie down in front of those dead people to check the cause of their death, but suddenly, a burst of extremely cold air made both Mengmeng and Lin Feng feel it obviously.

Lin Feng's body that had just bent down immediately stood upright.

In an instant, both Mengmeng and Lin Feng saw a ghost-like gray-robed man floating on the flagpole of the Blood Thieves' Cottage, and one of the gray-robed people's faces was as white as a dead person.

"Lin Feng, is it? I've been waiting for you here for a long time! ”

It's like a voice from the Netherworld, the kind that makes people almost shiver when they hear it. However, Lin Feng and Mengmeng are not afraid, although this place is now full of dead people - Lin Feng is a tough guy who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and Mengmeng has a powerful existence like Mengmeng behind him!

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Because he guessed that the entire Blood Thief Group might have been punished by this mysterious gray-robed man, Lin Feng couldn't conclude that this person was the enemy for a while, so he didn't speak very stiffly.

"Don't ask me who I am, just leave that thing to me, and I'll let you two go today." The gray-robed man said lightly.

As soon as he said something, in an instant, not only Lin Feng, but even Mengmeng thought of what it was, and thought that what the gray-robed man wanted.

"Will you come and get it yourself?" Lin Feng asked him like this.

"Okay—

With the voice of the gray-robed man, suddenly another extremely cold air hit him.

Lin Feng's body immediately flew up and rushed straight towards the cold air, and at the same time, the big knife in his hand flashed a burst of blades, and the blade slashed directly at the shadow of the gray-robed man.

But everything was just a matter of a snap of a finger, and suddenly, Lin Feng's body fell back, although he was still holding the knife in his hand, others couldn't control themselves and spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Mengmeng was shocked, but he didn't understand how Lin Feng, who was injured as soon as he looked at him, which showed that the strength of the gray-robed man was very terrifying......