Help me!

These three words kept echoing in the light string's brain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seemed to be the voice of a girl with colored eyes shouting, and it rang in her ears more than once.

Is she calling for help to herself, she doesn't need to think much about how she got here, but does she really need help?

What dangers have you encountered?

Desperate to return to that village, the green wind came out of his feet, and the wind rushed behind him to push his body forward and break the speed.

Approaching, looking, the flames engulfed the vision, and standing in the distance, Light String could feel the scorching heat baking the earth around him.

They are delusional and devouring everything.

They want them to devour everything.

Light String saw them, the arsonists, four-legged creatures carrying them under their crotches.

I could see clearly, and in the light of the lit house I could clearly see that there were seventeen males, Ionians.

I don't know who they are, but they're already in the company of the flames

The crimson liquid stirred with the dirt at the creature's feet, then was shriveled by the scorching heat.

Just like the rice paper paintings I had seen before, the silent faces had no expressions, or rather, their expressions were the same.

Their behavior is also horrific and outrageous.

It was as if there were no other creatures than themselves and themselves.

Like the dragon scale knife that shredded countless people, was it the sword in their hand that killed them?

The light string stopped the surging wind and slowly walked into the place where the flames were shrouded, and the flames roared and were blown into a trance by the wind.

Looking at them, they were dressed in uniform white robes, and the patterns of yin and yang fish were engraved on the chest of the white robes, looking at each other, they were also looking at themselves.

But those strange weapons seemed to whisper in the ears of the light strings, and they were terrifying and devastating.

What do they have in their eyes is confusion and doubt?

It's ridiculous.

"You, what are you, standing there, stop."

The first white-robed man asked.

In the line of sight, Light String stopped a few meters closer to them, and looked left and right, but there was nothing left but the blinding fire light clinging to the flesh and wood.

The handsome and fair cheeks, the firelight shone on them, and the black hair was also dyed brightly, and the light string rubbed his cheeks expressionlessly, and looked at the seventeen people in turn with his eyes.

"You guys, what are you doing, why are they all burning, aren't they innocent? Why should they leave their blood on their weapons and make steel a murder weapon, what is wrong with them? ”

The light strings spoke in an unusually flat tone, as if they were in ordinary conversation, but those on the horses shivered.

It seems that the cold wind has just penetrated into his back and spread all over his body?

"I don't understand what you're talking about, I think you misunderstood."

The white-robed man frowned at the young man who had brought him a sense of oppression.

"Why, I saw it, only you are still alive, not consumed by the flames."

Light String took a deep breath and shook his head from side to side, his eyes constantly staring at the flames.

Dancing flames, flickering flames, scorching flames, flames burning flesh and skin.

The white-robed man looked at each other and felt that this guy was a little suspicious, but his height characteristics and weapons did not look like the criminal.

"Young man, stop talking, report your name, we are hunting...... Belch! ”

"Whoosh!"

The words were interrupted, and the wind and the blade were already in front of him.

"Ding!"

He quickly drew his short sword and responded to the opponent's attack.

"What are you doing! All on alert, take him down for me! ”

The captain's horse was startled, and the whole person rolled over and barely stabilized his body.

"Arsonists, killers, it's not a pity to die!"

The light string shook past the frightened and agitated horses' hooves, and spun in place in a circular hurricane that flashed towards the captain.

The sword of the black feather, attached to the wind.

The rest of the white-robed men rushed towards the lightly stamped horses, in a vain attempt to use the impact of the horses and the cold light of the weapons to deter and regulate, and cause casualties.

The light string, which hit halfway, did not retreat due to the charge of sixteen unknown creatures, and directly turned the black feather to meet the attack.

He was furious, this kind of killer should not appear in his sight, since it happened in front of his eyes, then kill them all, and don't leave one behind.

It shouldn't have existed.

The black blade contrasts greatly with the attached green wind, making it look even more dazzling than a fearless handsome man.

The speed of the sprint on both sides, and the sword technique of the wind, the black feather is sharper than ever.

The tip of the black feather sword drew a horizontal line of cyan, cutting through the flesh and bones, and after the cyan was red vermilion.

"Poof, hiss!"

Cold and painful, the horse lost its center of gravity and fell forward with the white-robed man.

With a flick of the wrist, the blade began to return to its previous trajectory at the end of the sky on the right, and a few drops of blood fell.

"Bang!"

The horse's hooves kicked on the side of the black feather, and the light string had no choice but to stop the return trajectory of the black feather's kill, and retreated to the rear.

Several of the white-robed men who had fallen stumbled to their feet, their brains dizzy and buzzing.

"Damn, this kid is really difficult!"

Looking at the light strings with cold faces, more than a dozen white-robed people couldn't help but be annoyed.

"This is what you asked for, obviously, you asked for it!"

Lightstring's hand trembled a little, because he hadn't killed a human.

Just now, he almost killed them......

Black Feather was also trembling as he longed for the viscous tissues and bright red liquid of the human body.

It loves to take lives.

His sword hesitated just now, and the power of the wind just hesitated because of himself, otherwise, he could pronounce the death of those people before the other party's hooves and weapons arrived.

There will be no further hesitation, this is sanctions, not killings.

Screaming, twisted and hoarse.

Tumbling, intense and painful.

The neighing of the horses and the spilled dust gave them a chill.

How terrible this handsome man was, how powerful the sword was black and shiny.

Who is he?

"Ahh

The speed was very fast, much faster than the last attack, and with a light chord roar, the two-step green wind flashed in front of the white-robed man's eyes.

"Die!"

A right diagonal slash is directed at the nearest person.

The white-robed man stepped back in surprise, and the long sword in his hand met the rapid slash of the light string from the left.

"Ding, click!"

Light String heard a slight thud and didn't attack the man who was back but still in the sprint.

Because there are people on both sides of him who haven't had time to react.

"Whirlwind!"

In an instant, the black feather sword pulled under the ribs swirled, and the light string's body also gushed out the power of the wind, and the cyan ring slash appeared.

"Poof...... Poof...... Poof......"

With a few snorts, their bodies spun, and through the hair on their ponytails, the light strings swept the cold light of the Black Feather Sword Blade across their bodies.

But they seem to have stepped back......

Will it kill them?