"Little chef, let's go. Aren't you planning to lure those shadowmen to the islanders and let them fight among themselves? Look at me! Ling Yuan said as he jumped up from his height, attracting an army of shadow people, and quickly rushed towards the direction where the white paper lantern islanders were.

And Feng Jiao also reacted at this time, and hurriedly followed.

So, a strange scene began to play out under the moonlight.

Two cats, one black and one white, moved as fast as meteors and lightning, and they were followed by a group of shadow figures and two shadow cats.

The shadow monsters followed the two cats along the way, and quickly broke into the ranks of the islanders with white paper lanterns in their hands.

As Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan had speculated before, those shadow figures did not have a fixed goal, but would just chase the vitality of the living and attack all living objects around them indiscriminately.

And the actions of Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan were tantamount to finding targets for those shadow people to attack.

The originally silent floating ruin island suddenly became lively.

The islanders, who had been silently bowing their heads, holding white paper lanterns in their hands, not saying a word, and behaving strangely, began to resist with exclamations as the shadowmen rushed into their ranks.

The shadow men used their shadow weapons to mercilessly slaughter the islanders.

When the people of the demon clan arrived at this place, they found that the ranks of the islanders had been completely torn apart by those shadow men, and there were battlefields everywhere, filled with swords and swords and shouts of killing.

The most strange thing is that there are two cats, one black and one white, with flexible postures and fast movements, shuttling freely in the battlefield, every movement is so stretched, free and easy like the wind.

This scene made Liu Jingjing and Liu Jiamu, who were leading the team in the Liu family's demon cultivation, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

However, as the young master of the Liu family, Liu Jiamu still reacted quickly, and also managed to arrange a formation, enclosing the demon monk and his fiancée in the formation, and led those shadow people to rush to the side of the islanders.

This time, the islanders who were already fighting with those filmmakers who couldn't kill no matter how they killed, but they didn't take advantage of the slightest advantage, can be said to be attacked on their backs, and they just don't know what to do.

Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore, and seeing that he was about to die at the hands of those dangerous shadowmen, he hurriedly spoke, screaming and asking their patriarch for help.

"Patriarch, please, lift the Doomsday Shadow Curse, I didn't expect these foreign intruders to be so insidious and bring all the shadow people to our Floating Ruin Island! A lot of people are injured now. If we continue like this, everyone will die! ”

Before the islander's words fell, a large ball of fire appeared in the dark night sky.

The fireball quickly transformed into a man in black wearing a black ghost head mask and holding a black staff in his hand.

The man glanced at the formation arranged by Lingshan, then at the formation on the demon clan's side, and finally fell on Liu Jiamu and the two cats, one black and one white.