"Look, I'm not dead!" Bing Ning shouted in a circle in front of the Night Monarch.

"Hmm. Nightlord then handed her the red wine bottle.

"What? don't you want me to give you the power of a hundred wraiths?"

"Drink it. ”

Bingning took the wine bottle, then took a big sip, and then looked suspicious.

"How do you feel?" asked the Night Monarch lightly.

"I don't feel anything, it tastes good, like juice, but I don't feel like my spiritual power has increased at all, these hundred resentful spirits haven't quietly evaporated from the wine, right......?"

Bingning said as she looked carefully at the glass of wine, there was nothing unusual, transparent as water, with a slightly sweet smell.

Bing Ning took another big sip, smacked her lips, and carefully experienced, but where was there any sign of the power of the resentful spirit?

"Don't feel it yet?" Standing in front of her, he looked down at her slightly, and there seemed to be a look of doubt in his eyes.

Bing Ning took another sip, tilted his head and said, "Demon Venerable, play me......"

Nightshade?? Stretched out his hand to take her wine bottle, looked at it first, smelled it again, and then raised his glass and tasted it lightly, "It's very sweet, but there is really no resentful power in it, it's fierce, hum, it's really ......" As he spoke, he returned the red wine bottle to Bing Ning, and Bing Ning saw that Yejun had also judged that there was no spiritual power in this wine, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart, raised his neck and drank the whole glass of sweet wine, and said, "Let's go." ”

The Night Monarch nodded, then turned and walked down the mountain, Ice Condensation and the Shadow Priest following closely behind, and the fifteen Phantom Servants got out of the way, and then walked down after them.

The group and a lion walked to the edge of the road on the island below the mountain, and the Night Monarch stretched out his arms facing the hazy place on the opposite bank, as if to disperse the scene of the dirt of the dark city, but he had just started to chant the incantation, and suddenly his body was stunned, the spell stopped, and then his hands hung down weakly, and the whole person gradually stood unsteady and crumbling!

"Night-King!"

Fifteen black-clothed attendants screamed almost at the same time, and then Hula surrounded the swaying Night Monarch tightly, and a few people rushed forward to help, but they were beaten by the night?? Reach out and stop it.

Bing Ning and the Shadow Priest stood on the periphery, one with a blank face and the other with a suspicious fan.

The Night Monarch slowly stabilized himself silently, and slowly turned his face to look at the Ghost-faced Man, and the black-clothed man who was blocking his vision immediately stepped aside, leaving the Ghost-Faced Maiden and the Seven-Eared Black Lion completely exposed to the Night Monarch's sight.

"You...... You guys...... Hurt me ......"

Nightshade?? His voice was weak but fierce, and his long, deep and slender eyes were like two deep wounds at this time, which made people sad and frightened.

"No! it's not me, you see, I've drunk it!"

"Look for death!"

Bing Ning didn't have time to react, and was grabbed by the suddenly pounced black shadow on the vest and broke through the air. The black-clothed demon squire and the seven-eared black lion also flew along.

The wind whistled in Bingning's ears, and in an instant, she was carried by the Night Monarch and appeared above the Red Sea with the Night Monarch.

As far as the eye can see, the isolated island has disappeared, the shore is in chaos, all the gods and demons are shouting, some are standing on the ground and looking up, some have already flown in the air to stare here, and the phantom demon attendants of the Night Monarch are also surrounding the Night Monarch and Ice Condensation, and the ghost sacrifice is stopped outside the encirclement of the man in black, jumping around the clouds in a panic.

The Night Monarch carried the Ghost-faced Man, stayed in the air for a moment, and then flew towards the Dark Border, his speed was extremely fast, but Bing Ning could see that the skin on his black veil was getting paler and paler, and the hand holding him seemed to tremble slightly.

Bing Ning looked back, only to feel unbelievable that there was no demon soldier chasing her, which also made her happy and worried, happy that this way the Night Monarch should be able to escape, and Bing Ning didn't want the Night Monarch to be arrested by Yan Lie and forced to ask about the Red Lotus. The worry is that Yejun now firmly believes that he is also an accomplice in poisoning him, which is very bad, and seeing Yejun's appearance, it seems that he is really poisoned, but he obviously only drank a little bit of that wine, so why is there nothing to do now? or...... Do you want to have another seizure after a while? I drank so much that I really don't know if I can save this little life.

"Yejun, I think you can put me down......" Bing Ning raised her head and looked at the frowning Yeqi above the clouds?? "If I drive the clouds myself, maybe it will be faster, I mean, we can both be faster." ”

Nightshade?? Those deep eyes crossed her head like blades.

"Don't you remember, I asked you to enter the Dark City to escape from the Demon Realm, but you didn't let you. Bing Ning boldly continued: "So it's good for me to run away with you now, I swear I didn't harm you, and I also drank wine, more than you, you saw it." ”

Yejun snorted and didn't speak, he didn't believe that this ghost-faced man had nothing to do with his poisoning at this time, he had been so cautious not to eat or drink when he came to the Beastmaster Conference this time, and never left the black-clothed guard, but he didn't expect to be put on the sidelines.

However, now, he also felt struggling, but he didn't feel at ease to let go of this ghost-faced stone, and he was really anxious and hesitant.

"Yejun, let's take her!" Several black-clothed demon attendants flew close to them, reaching out to grab the ghost-faced man, but Yejun's hand movements became tighter, "Benjun will come by himself." Obviously, he was still afraid that the ghost-faced man would play tricks, and that his own demon servants were no match for her.

Bing Ning looked behind again, and there was nothing else chasing their group of people except the Secret Sacrifice, and couldn't help laughing: "Night Monarch, no one is chasing us, don't be so ......"

"Shut up. The Night Monarch intercepted.

However, the night of the night?? The strength of his hand became weaker and weaker, he began to feel weak, his body was like a knife cutting inside and out, unprecedented pain, he began to breathe rapidly, ice stared at his wound-like eyes, only to feel that the next moment he was about to fall to the clouds.

"Your face ......" Bing Ning suddenly exclaimed: "Golden Seal ......"

Nightshade?? On the skin, there was a faint golden knife mark, extremely strange, Bing Ning was surprised, he was not injured by the knife, how could there be a golden knife mark on his body that he had been scratched by the Star Sword before?

Yejun quickly lost consciousness, his hand loosened, and the whole person fell diagonally, Bing Ning hurriedly grabbed him, not letting him fall, almost at the same time, several black-clothed people rushed up and snatched the night from the ghost-faced man's hand?? , and two people flashed behind Bing Ning and grabbed Bing Ning with their backhands.

"If I want to escape, why did I save you Yejun just now? let him fall to his death! you fools!" Bing Ning wriggled his hands and said angrily.

"Yanyi Witch, you'd better be careful! If the Night Monarch has three longs and two shorts, we will cut you with a thousand knives!"