"It's, it's, they're coming......"

Cheng Xiaoxiao's voice began to stutter again, and the little hand that was dragging Chu Yunshen's clothes also trembled.

Chu Yunshen didn't know when he took out a gold-rimmed dart from his sleeve, and at this time, the whole person was ready to go, but he was still distracted, turned his face sideways, and said quickly:

"Hide!"

Chu Yunshen only had time to say these two words, then turned back to look at the 'poisons' who were about to arrive in front of them.

Zhu Rong Songtao and others were the same, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword body emitted a cold light under the care of the torch.

A cold murderous aura burst out from everyone, not only shocking Cheng Xiaoxiao's body, but also scaring those 'poisons' who desperately wanted to flee back.

But how can these things be justified by them?

Now that the arrow is ready to be sent, no one can do anything.

"This Wu Guo is really boring, every time he comes up with these tricks, and he doesn't know who he looks down on if he changes some new tricks."

I don't know which guard whispered, but his tone was full of impatience.

The man in the shadows was speechless, what Wu Guo Shu Kingdom, his trick was obviously designed with great effort, he himself felt so terrible just thinking about it, and even when he helped the light group change his form, he closed his eyes.

Now he can't even take a few more looks, bury more people, what if he has nightmares when the time comes.

The inexplicably disgusted light group felt the man's emotional changes, and also cried and chirped with the man's past appearance.

Obviously, they were arrested to help, and even the men themselves disliked them if they were intimidated by a group of people who looked fierce and vicious.

Woo woo, this dungeon has no royal road after all.

In the dungeon, the people of Wu who were accidentally named were even more inexplicably silent, weren't they originally escorting these so-called corpse puppet armies?

Why do they have chills all over their bodies?

It must be that the dungeon is too cold, and they must have caught a cold if they don't wear much.

Yes, it must be.

The guards all rubbed their numb arms while their hairs stood up, and it was precisely because of this stunned look that the man in white who had been walking behind them impatiently fanned the paper fan in his hand:

"Don't bother, cheer up! If you delay your business...... Scold. ”

The man's words were deliberately unfinished, but the laughter was enough to show what he meant.

His gaze was as sharp as a knife, and it fell on everyone coldly, frightening the already cold bodies of the guards.

The man still didn't think the atmosphere at this time was enough, and the coercion around him was quietly released again, and the guards trembled and wished they could get out of front of the man immediately.

The crowd immediately quickened their pace, but they were a little more active than just now.

The sound of neat, stiff footsteps sounded in the long corridor, but it wasn't from under the guards, but from the so-called 'army of corpses' walking in the middle.

These corpse puppets all had a miserable white face, only the whites of their eyes were missing, and a little fangs were slightly exposed between their upper and lower lips.

If you look closer, you can see that the corpse puppets' chests don't rise or fall at all, but they can still move forward with a unified step without squinting.

This scene was extremely weird, the man in white at the end of the line looked light, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the slightly yellowed paper fan moved lightly, allowing the wind to fan his flowing black hair.

He was also followed by a man in a strong suit, with a sturdy figure and a strong fierce aura between his eyebrows.

The man in the strong suit respectfully followed the man in white, and his humble voice would be heard intermittently:

"Shizi, this time Your Majesty and Xiangguo can hand over the corpse puppet army to you, isn't this a good time for you to show your strength?"

The man in white, who was called the son of the world, did not respond, but continued to hurry forward without slowness. It wasn't until the man in the suit thought he wouldn't answer himself anymore that the man in white snorted coldly and said:

"Oh, naïve. Do you think they trust this son? It's just that I can't find a more suitable candidate for a while, after all, that person doesn't worry about his baby pimple coming to such a pickled place. ”

The wind from the paper fan is quite strong, and the men in the suit feel the coolness.

The man in the suit glanced at the man in white who seemed to be smiling, and knew that his master was moody, so he had to echo a few times, and didn't dare to say anything else.

Where to pickle?

Naturally, their words were also heard by the man who knew everything in the dark.

was blamed and disgusted in turn, and the man was even more angry. He was anxious, annoyed, and aggrieved.

Obviously, these uninvited filthy things ruined the tranquility of his dungeon, disturbed his dreams, and made him wrinkled.

Now he still dares to beat him up and dislike him that this place is not clean, according to the man's thoughts, the most unclean are those people who are unknown.

Originally, the man thought that Chu Yun Shen Cheng Xiaoxiao and them were enough to make him upset and headaches, but he didn't expect this group of people to be even more hateful.

The man couldn't trick them out directly, but could only change the road to scare them out of their anger.

It was another dead end, and the guards looked at the wall in front of them, and then at the map in their hands, looking at each other.

"There you go."

"There you go."

"Or you go, just now you guessed that Ding Ke lost."

"Then you lost to me last time you gambled, I don't want the money, now you go for me."

"I'll give you back the money, now you can go."

"You!"

"Don't you, I'm sorry, hurry up and go to you."

There was a quiet commotion at the front of the line, and then a figure staggered out of the group.

It was clear that this man had been pushed out by someone else, and the reluctance on his face alone betrayed these people's fear of the man in white.

The man in white shook his fan indifferently, but a trace of ruthlessness clearly slipped under his eyes.

"Don't worry, when this matter is over, the little one will be solved."

There was no need to look at the expression of the man in white, the man in the suit just half-squinted his eyes and looked at the guard who had adjusted his expression and walked towards them.

The man in white nodded undeniably, and a plausible response came from the air:

"Hmm."

The voice was very imperceptible, more like the hallucination of a man in a strong suit, but he nodded understandingly.

As the guards got closer and closer, the advancing team in the corridor stopped at some point, and the man in white shook the fan more and more leisurely, but the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed his mood at this time.

The bloodthirsty eyes are like jackals and beasts, and people shudder to see them.

The sobs of unknown people in the darkness gradually sounded, extremely forbearing, and with a little pathos.

God pity!

The man also had to take care of Cheng Xiaoxiao and Chu Yunshen when he was scared to cry by the man in white.

A man in white, a man in ink.

These two people are clearly black and white, so come to the dungeon and take the opportunity to ask for your life.

But the man is not under the control of the underworld, he will jump out of the Three Realms and Five Elements early tomorrow, how can he suffer from these constraints.

That being said, so who can explain to him what this situation is now?

Why did he have to suffer so much on his own turf, limited by a few humans who were just scary-looking?

The more he thought about it, the more sad and angry he became, the man fiercely swept off the transparent sticky object between his nose, and wiped the crystal from the corner of his eyes with his sleeve like a wicked man, trying to see the situation of Cheng Xiaoxiao and them at the fork in the road.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

Chu Yunshen's hands were shining with cold light, but there was no blood on the golden dart.

Looking at the other secret guards, whether it was Zhurong Songtao, who had been fighting for a long time, or others, they all looked out of breath.

The 'poisons' in front of them were screaming again and again.

But the miserable screams and their torn bodies just didn't smell out.

The ground is clean, and so are the poisonous insects in the air.

Whatever the 'poison' was, it was just a muffled sound coming from its mouth, and some had been chopped into several pieces, but the same sound came from their different wreckage.

The sound was like a whimper, and it was like a moan, anyway, Cheng Xiaoxiao had really never heard it on other insects before.

She remembered that the rattlesnakes photographed in the animal world and the poisonous scorpions in the desert were not so discolored.

Why is it in front of them now, as if deliberately to scare them, the screams that can't be heard in the yang world are heard Cheng Xiaoxiao's heart is furious, and goosebumps are rising on her body.

One thing to say, this Cheng Xiaoxiao really misunderstood these 'poisons', and now there is no need to call them 'poisons', but they should be called Xiaoguang Tuanzi.

These light balls are not lethal in the first place, and they will be completely shouted out by the man to make up for it.

Even the current appearance, it is the men who are the overlord, and they themselves are millions of unwilling.

As for these cries, when they followed the man for a long time, they were completely conjured up according to the man's character.

Now that these things are encountered, it is too late for the light groups to hide, not to mention that Zhu Rong's swords are real and visible to the naked eye, piercing them into many parts.

They don't feel pain, and they don't go away because of the damage.

As long as they are given a little time, they can be bonded together with the harmony.

But, but, but these swords have no eyes, and it's terrible to fight and kill.

They don't want to, they are afraid.

Don't just talk about them, men are scared even if they hide in the dark!

He had just been so frightened by the man in white that he could only sigh, and now when he saw the fierce battle here, he had another palpitation.

In particular, he could sense everything that was happening to the light clusters, and when those swords swung, the man was so frightened that he just wanted to run around with his head in his hands.

Woo woo, he has been living quietly in this dungeon for many years, thousands of years have passed, how can the people outside here become more and more irritable, not friendly at all.

He was so scared that he wanted to keep hiding.

If this can be said, Cheng Xiaoxiao will definitely be the first to raise her hands and feet in agreement.

She's scared, and she's scared to death now.

Chu Yunshen's sword light and sword shadow on their side are part of it, but Cheng Xiaoxiao is more afraid of these 'poisons' in front of him that can't be killed and killed.