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The wind was very cold, and Luo Yuchong felt like falling into an ice cave, "Enemy? ”

Nervousness and fear froze her limbs in place, and then a golden glow came into view.

She was stunned for a moment, her heart beat fiercely, and she twisted her stiff head violently, making a crisp click, and behind her, the terrifying giant face exploded, as if a terrifying hole had been pierced in the middle, and the petals were like an inverted whirlpool that collapsed and scattered in all directions, and in the center was a piercing blonde hair.

The sound of the hunting wind blew the black robe that slowly fell to the ground like a round dance, the dark and deep background, and the bright dark red fiery clouds.

"Red clouds and black robes, that's... Luo Yusleeves covered her mouth in disbelief, her heart was beating wildly, she remembered that in the sect, there was a man like a snake, who was always wearing the same outfit.

"Who are you?"

The monk only felt a golden flash pass in front of him, and a terrifying stabbing sound suddenly appeared in his ears, like a magic sound, like a bayonet piercing the soul fiercely.

It was a kind of unprovoked, inexplicable palpitation, as if I didn't know why I had just walked gorgeously behind the ghost gate.

And the one who caused all this was the man in front of him who appeared out of nowhere, wearing a red cloud and black robe, blonde hair and blue eyes, and a shallow smile on his face.

The monk bared his teeth, he stared at the man in front of him, various thoughts rose in his heart, and the afterglow swept towards Luo Yusleeve, and then, he breathed.

He saw that behind Luo Yusleeve, there was a row of dark figures slowly walking out of the rain curtain.

On the left and on the right, are the two girls who fled from the desert just now, and behind each of them stood a tall and straight figure.

The pitch-black robe was dotted with blood-colored fiery clouds, silently hiding its body in the darkness like a cylinder, and wearing a black rain hat on its head, and the wind chimes hanging from the edge made an eerie jingling sound.

"Dangerous, extremely dangerous!!"

I can't see my face at all, it's like a shadow wrapped in darkness, but that deep dark and evil aura can't be hidden, and it's as clear as the fiery clouds that dye the sky in the night, making people feel cold all over the body.

"It's the companion of the man in front of you, who are they? Why are they here, is it a coincidence, or is it 。。。。。。。 ”

Before he could think of it, a voice with a hint of frenzy in its indifference interrupted his thoughts.

That voice is-----

"Teacher!"

The two "kittens" said respectfully, one left and one right, to the figure in the middle who slowly walked out of the rain curtain.

"It's a good thing that there are still people alive... With a little huskyness, like a desert in summer, it suddenly gives people an extremely cool feeling.

The monk's eyes shrank into needle-tip wheat, and he subconsciously stared at the past, and then... He felt a chill in his heart, only to feel that there was a boundless cold coming up from all around, as if a cold and slippery python was rubbing against his skin, and the hairs on his whole body exploded.

Hallucinations, hallucinations, must be hallucinations!

The monk roared, and the smooth scriptures flowed out, and all his spirit was condensed, and a strong aura of brilliant Buddha qi and firm and vast came from his body.

With a mouth, a large white light spit out, and countless mysterious Buddha seals were burning like a white karmic fire, crackling as if something was burning, but the world was strangely plunged into darkness.

What's even more terrifying is that in the darkness, countless strange evil spirits appeared out of thin air from his side, their faces familiar and resentful, stretching out their fleshy limbs and grabbing at the monk.

A cold and terrifying aura was like a tidal wave, coming from all sides, through the skin, through the pores, seeping into the muscles and bone marrow, freezing his whole body and freezing all his internal organs into ice cubes.

The tooth-aching sound of rubbing is like ice cubes being broken, chewed, and chewed vigorously.

Creeps!!!

"Orochimaru, he's yours."

It was the last sound he heard before he fainted... Orochimaru? It seems like a name, such a spooky name。。。。。。

"It's finally time to go back to the laboratory, and it's just a lack of experimental materials, and it's rare to have such a fresh meat/body!" Orochimaru took off the rain hat and waved forward with one hand, and a 10-meter-long python broke through the ground and wrapped around the fainting monk.

With a flick of his feet, Orochimaru stood on the head of the snake, and the tail of the python seemed to have a trumpet knot, squirming rapidly, dragging Orochimaru to swim forward.

In the distance, there can be a faint laughter, "Boom... And the soul of fresh and delicious。。。。。。 Boom Truly... ”

Since the emptying of the library of the Luofu Sect, Uncle Snake, who has been dubbed a "genius", "madman", and "scientist", has been in this kind of extreme mental excitement, as if there are countless inspirations that mortals cannot understand, and even some scientific research "fields" of Shinto and Taoism cannot extricate himself.

Unlike Hinata Ningji, Inuzuka and others are still in the ranks of "scientific research scum", and they always accidentally kill the experimental materials during the experiment, causing a lot of waste; Orochimaru is a "Frankenstein" who stands at the top of mankind, and his love and rarity for experimental materials is definitely a nightmare for any material.

To put it simply, it was time to observe a moment of silence for the monk, because he would soon understand that death would be a distant dream!!

Of course, none of the people present are the Mother of compassion for the enemy, on the contrary, the painful wail of the enemy is the most beautiful music in the world.

"Ningji, Dou, Shino, Hinata, Ya, you follow up, observe and learn at close range, and you can use it in the future." Qin Hao commanded lightly.

"Yes!"

Several swishing figures quickly followed.

Listening to the familiar and hoarse voice, the simple and indifferent tone, and looking at the cold and rigid face in front of him, Luo Yusleeve seemed to be stunned.

"What a man as majestic as a mountain and as cold as the sea." The despair and exhaustion in Luo Yusleeve's heart seemed to fade away like a cold wave, and disappeared from his body in an instant.

The rain began to shrink, Qin Hao looked at the ruins in front of him, and then at the three remaining living people of the Qingyun Sect, stretched out his tongue and licked the cold rain, his face showed a strange and cold arc. (To be continued.) )