Long Feitian's face changed in shock, pain was already written on his face, and the black hole was also stained red by Long Feitian's blood.

"Pain, wail, this is the most beautiful music!" The woman gradually showed an evil smile, excited about such a scene, and her brain was a little out of her control, and she lost her mind.

Long Feitian endured the pain all the time and didn't make a sound, which made the woman very unhappy.

"Hurry up, call me out!" The woman said coldly, if she is hit by the martial art of robbery and killing, unless she will trap people, she will eat away at HP little by little, so that others can feel the process of death.

There are only three ways to end the robbery, one is to stay away from the woman and let the robbery leave the woman's casting range, and it will be cracked, otherwise, the woman will be killed.

Without the woman's magic power supply, the robbery will naturally be broken.

Of course, there is another way, which is to resist the robbery and kill, and consume the woman's MP (magic power), and the robbery will be cracked.

Wei Shenmo's Heavenly Demon Lone Star Sword had already been unsheathed and was about to step forward, but it was blocked by Saint Lily.

"You...."

Wei Shenmo just wanted to speak, but was gagged by Saint Lily.

In Wei Shenmo's ears, Saint Lily said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Don't act rashly, Long Feitian is actually lying to that woman's magic power, you look at his wounds, and there has been no change since then." ”

Hearing this, Wei Shenmo looked at Long Feitian with a gaze of disbelief, this is the Dragon God Protector!

"Oh? Isn't it a little unacceptable that your bodyguard is going to die? Don't be in a hurry, in a moment, it'll be yours soon. The woman laughed, not noticing anything unusual.

"Were you just discussing using a secret weapon against me, or are you going to give up your bodyguard and prepare to run away?"

The woman sneered, for her own robbery and killing skills, that is absolutely confident, this skill, will definitely wipe people out, as long as their magic power is enough, even if it is useless to kill more levels.

"Triple Slash of Fury, Overlord Sword!"

Wei Shenmo chose to make a move in order not to make her suspicious.

Three sword qi with flames slashed towards the woman, with the blessing of the sword, these three sword qi are no weaker than the attacks issued by people at level 33.

"Are you in such a hurry, then let's kill you first."

The woman waved the blade in her hand, and the sword qi that came in front of her exploded one by one, and level 29 issued an attack comparable to that of a person at level 33, which was really not weak, but for the woman, it was not enough.

That's a lot!

Long Feitian's eyes froze, and he caught the moment when the woman was proud.

"All dragons, raptors swing their tails!"

Long Feitian and Long Feitian were deafening, and the momentum was huge, and the black hole could no longer restrain Long Feitian.

The giant tail swept, the strong wind spread, and before the woman could be surprised, she was swept away by a tail, and the woman's body exploded several trees, and finally fixed on a tree, this blow directly crippled the woman!

The movement that took place here naturally couldn't hide from the necromancer's side, and the shadow appeared beside the necromancy, holding a dim crystal in his hand.

"My apprentice, she...."

The hand of the shadow directly crushed the crystal, this is his apprentice, the best and youngest apprentice, just gone.

This made the Shadow not angry.

Soon after he arrived, there was bad news, and if he knew who did it, he would have to taste all the pain and give him another death!

The intense killing intent spread, and the necromancer knew how angry and sad the shadow was, but didn't know how to coax him.

Sou...

The Shadow's form disappeared in place, and the Necromancer knew what the Shadow had done, and headed for the Forest of Life.

At this time, it was definitely not the Wind Spirit King's centaurs, because the Wind Spirit King didn't know that their base camp was here.

It is impossible to make a big deal about this, but is thinking about how to completely control the residents of the other six tribes, and the murderer must be someone else.

Is it the treasure hunters, or the people of the Brave Guild?

There are only these two types of people, who are they?

Returning to the battlefield, Wei Shenmo and Saint Lily ran away directly, and Long Feitian was full of puzzled expressions.

"Why are you running, didn't we win?"

Although Long Feitian said so, his body was still very honest and he had been running away with Wei Shenmo.

"I guess you were still sleeping at that time, you don't know, that woman's master, how terrifying, if you are caught by him, you don't want to live."

Wei Shenmo said that the feeling that the person gave him at the beginning, although he had not met, he was staring at the abyss, unfathomable.

"His master? How strong is it? Long Feitian asked, but in exchange for Wei Shenmo's scolding.

"If we knew, it would mean that we have the ability to be tough with him, and we can run with a hammer."

Long Feitian let out an innocent sigh and said no more.

"Apprentice!"

The shadow came here at some point, and when he saw the woman printed on the tree, his heart became more and more angry.

"Division.... Tutor..... I'm dying. The woman was so weak that she opened her eyes, and only she knew the condition of her own body.

The body can no longer exert a little strength, and he has been abolished.

"Come on, I'll engrave the Xuanwu inscription of the fierce battle on her, and you can carry her back."

The necromancer, who came here at some point, saw the shadow apprentice and saw through her situation at a glance.

The Shadow nodded without saying a word, and stepped back to give up his position to the Necromancer.

The necromancer took off its outer coat, only a small piece of underwear wrapped around its chest, and the Xuanwu inscription on the necromancer's abdomen bloomed with Cui Can's brilliance.

"Start stripping."

The Xuanwu inscription on the abdomen of the necromancer seemed to be stimulated, the light was even more intense, and the necromancer also showed a painful look.

And the furious battle was also felt, and the necromancer wanted to strip off the Xuanwu inscription.

"I'm a good girl, don't do such stupid things." With a frightened look on his face, the soldiers were kept on standby, and they hurried closer to the necromancer, the inscriber's mind connected, and although he couldn't speak, he knew the direction of each inscriber.

Of course, someone must be the bearer of the main inscription, and it is obvious that Berserk is the bearer of this main inscription, and the inscriptions that others have are only sub-inscriptions and cannot be differentiated and transferred.

Failure to do so will result in a penalty from the inscription.

The consequences are unimaginable!

Soon, the berserk came to the location of the necromancer, and a soft magic in the palm of his hand interrupted the necromancer's process and made her unconscious, and also calmed the Xuanwu inscription on the necromancer's abdomen.

After all, the necromancy is only a sub-inscription, and the owner of the main inscription is very effective in appeasing the fury and punishment of the sub-inscription.

"Xuanwu inscription, condensation!"

Furious Zhan stretched out his palm, and the woman's abdomen was actually burned, but the burn appearance was exactly the same as the Xuanwu inscription.

"Ahh The woman screamed, the burning temperature of her abdomen, as if she had been cut through her abdomen, and cold sweat flowed.

The Shadow watched the scene, quietly waiting for the result.

I don't know how long it took, the shadow's apprentice and the necronomicon were settled in a room to rest, and the shadow's side was fighting wildly, looking at the shadow with some indifference, without saying a word.

"Xiaomeng, how is she, are you okay?"

And the old people who learned that Xiaomeng's accident had also come one after another, and they were very worried about Xiaomeng, for fear that something big would happen to her.

In the face of such an enthusiastic old man, Wild Zhan Qiang squeezed out a smile and said: "Didn't I explain to you, Xiaomeng, she is fine, she just wanted to forcibly peel off the Xuanwu inscription, and she was injured a little, but it's okay, I stopped it, and now she just needs to rest." ”

"Well, well."

The old people were a little lost, but they left.

"If something happens to Xiaomeng, I'll ask you, and I'll fight with you this old bone."

Even some of them were grumpy, and they scolded for a wild battle, and then they left, Xiaomeng occupied a great position in their hearts.

In the face of the old man's anger, Furious Battle only smiled.

"I'm sorry, I was reckless and forgot to look for you."

After the old men left, the shadow spoke.

But Furious Battle didn't appreciate it, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, you shouldn't have told me, tell the necromancer, are you getting older and more brainless to do things?" ”

"I don't know what you're thinking, so let's do it, think about what you're doing."

After the battle was over, he left here, and the tens of thousands of soldiers who were going to fight had not yet been hidden.

The shadow clenched his fists and looked at the huge crack in the sky, and he realized that something seemed to be wrong with him, but he didn't know that something was wrong with him.

......

In the elven clan, the palace of the god of wind.

The Wind Spirit King was sitting on the golden sofa, preparing two cups of good tea, and in front of the Wind Spirit King was one of the Demon King's demon generals, the Demon Attendant.

"I miss my old friend when he comes to visit, I wonder what my old friend is looking for me?" The Wind Spirit King laughed and made a gesture of please, motioning for the demon attendant to drink tea.

However, the Wind Spirit King's smile was so hypocritical in the eyes of the Demon Attendant.

"Old friend, I didn't expect you to even think about me?" The demon attendant pushed the tea in front of the Wind Spirit King with one hand, rejecting his kindness.

"Well, what are you talking about, how can I calculate you?" When the Wind Spirit King heard this, he still didn't change his face and said with a smile.

"If it weren't for the strong desire for hegemony in your heart back then, I don't think you would have been in civil strife, and you were taken advantage of by the King of Heavenly Destiny." The demon waiter said coldly, he was involved in the events of the year.

As for the Wind Spirit King's personality, the demon attendant also knows it very well.

"Demon waiter, don't mention the things back then, although you gave me this recipe, I won't drug my benefactor." The Wind Spirit King's tone gradually became cold, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn.