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Ahead, the boy stood in the middle of the road, silent. The black robe swayed gently in the night wind, and after a while, it finally stopped swinging.

The boy straightened his back, as if he was tormented by the pain in his shoulder blades. When he spoke, the words always paused, and then again, as if the pain of the broken bone had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, making him suffer a lot, but he could not escape from the pain.

"You don't need to know my name, you only need to know one thing, tonight, you must, die!" After saying a word, the young man's straight back bent in an instant, and he no longer had the cold momentum just now.

The young man was hunched over his bones, his back was hunched, he kept breathing, panting, and so hard, like a terminally ill person, fragile and vulnerable.

The three black-robed women finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the young man's momentum soften.

Although they still have lingering palpitations in their hearts, afraid that they will be defeated by the boy and swallowed by the boy's anger, they have made the determination to die early on, and the current situation is just whether to lose their lives sooner or end their lives later.

"Humph! Boy, you are so bold that you dare to stand in the way of your sisters? Be careful to be stripped to the point where there is not a single tendon left. A woman in black opened her mouth, revealing two sharp fangs.

She seemed to recognize the orange-haired boy in front of her, and in a trance, she was not sure. However, this young man has orange hair, sharp facial features like knives, a cold and flamboyant expression, and when he speaks, his attitude is arrogant and arrogant, and he really looks like a person.

"Hehe, okay." Surprisingly, the orange-haired young man was not deterred by the black-robed woman's words, he coldly hooked the corners of his lips, and his smile was as cold as ice in a cold pool, "Then let me try the feeling of being cramped and stripped of my bones." ”

"What?" The black-robed women were secretly stunned. Is this a threat to them?

Not to mention anything else, just three enemies and one were enough for them to bite the boy's bones and trample them under their feet.

The boy was obviously not as stunned as the black-robed women.

He seems to have long been accustomed to such scenes, and likes the feeling of walking in the blood-colored slaughter, dancing with the bright red blood, what life and death, what paper is short and long, are all superfluous beliefs in life.

What he needs is not the stunned eyes of others, he just needs to continue to gallop freely in the endless battle, so that everything becomes a killing field for haters!

With a snort, the boy tore off one of his hand sleeves and tied his injured shoulder blade tremblingly.

His face instantly became distorted, and he took a silent breath of cold air in pain, and even his movements froze, but after a short time, he still tightened his hand sleeves.

The young man simply straightened the wound on his shoulder, fixed the injured arm behind him, straightened his back again, stretched out his uninjured hand, hooked his fingers at the black-robed women opposite, and made an extremely provocative movement.

"Come on. I'm also a hand, so I'm not taking advantage of you. The young man opened his mouth so indifferently.

The faces of the three black-robed women instantly became extremely ugly.

One of the women snorted coldly, "Don't do it! Since you want to die, don't blame your sisters for not giving you a chance! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the three of them jumped up in tacit agreement and ran towards the boy together.

Sharp nail pieces grew on their fingers, and wisps of smoky dust came out from time to time in the dancing dots of frost.

Enduring the pain of being corroded by the Frost, they worked together and vowed to rush out and bring the Flame Order to the Immortal Lord.

If this battle is not successful, it will be benevolent!!

The young man bent his back slightly, his legs lowered a little, and made a movement similar to that of a beast attacking.

He watched the black-robed women run over step by step, and the hand that had been hanging down at his side suddenly moved, and with a twist of his wrist, a silver scimitar slipped out of his cuff.

The scimitar resembled a dagger, with an curved blade, thin sides, and an extremely sharp edge, a specially crafted weapon to kill the Blood.

Although, in the past, he had always used a gun, but in this place, it seemed that a knife was more suitable.

Swish!

The blade was cold, cutting a curved arc under the night sky, slicing through several broken pieces of nails.

"Ahh A black-robed woman had her sharp nails cut off by the teenager, and she couldn't help but exclaim, and the blade almost cut her fingers.

Fortunately, she was pulled back by other black-robed women, and she was able to avoid this bloody disaster.

Before the two fingernails hit the ground, they had already turned into dust and disappeared in front of the boy's eyes.

The black-robed woman trembled coldly, and then she was terrified, and shouted: "Ah!! My finger ......"

The nail blades were gone, and the remaining finger bones were corroded by frost and snow, revealing a white hand bone, shattered into powder.

"Be careful, he's amazing." The other two women did not dare to take it lightly anymore, and they did not dare to attack easily.

Judging from the current situation, perhaps, tonight will be the last battle in their lives. And the cold fire order they protect may be taken away, and there will be less luck.

Suddenly, a black-robed woman remembered the identity of the young man, and couldn't help but tremble: "He, he's Lu Leng!" ”

"Lu cold? Is that the human hunter who worked with Lord Stygian? The other black-robed woman was also surprised.

As far as she knew, wasn't Lu Leng a partner of Lord Immortal? So why embarrass them?

"No, that's not right!" The black-robed woman who had previously recognized the identity of the young man showed a strange look on her face, and hesitated: "But, I remember, Lu Leng is already dead!" This is something that Lord Stygian has personally confirmed. ”

"Are you sure?" If that's the case, they can't take it lightly. The young man in front of him is of unknown origin, and he is definitely a big threat to the Immortal Lord.

"yes, sure."

"Good. Then let's give it a go! ”

The three black-robed women were just about to engage in a thorough battle with the orange-haired boy, when at this moment, the voices of two women suddenly screamed behind them, full of pain.

They hurriedly looked back and shouted, "Eldest sister, the fifth !! ”

I saw that in that place covered with frost and snow, the two black-robed women were shrouded in a thick layer of frost, and in less than half a minute, they turned into wisps of dust and disappeared.

An elegant and elegant figure of a man slowly walked out of the dust, with fluttering steps, warm as jade, elegant and calm, exuding an innate aristocratic atmosphere.

That's Hanluo.

After he eliminated the two black-robed women, he walked towards the young man who was blocking the other three black-robed women, and before the people arrived, the voice had already come first, "Your injuries are not in the way, right?" ”

"It's fine." Codename X had a low voice, and with a twist of his wrist into his cuff, he withdrew his scimitar and walked to Hanluo's side.