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Han Luo couldn't imagine what would happen after the Cold Fire Order fell into the hands of the Stygian, he only knew that he couldn't let the Immortal Gu get any news about Twilight, let alone let the Stygian guess Twilight's intentions.

"Master Han, are you kidding?" The black-robed woman in the lead seemed to hear a joke.

Their job is to protect the Order from being taken away by others and leaking important news. What's more, Lord Immortal gave an order a long time ago: let the people be there, and let the lost people die.

They have always adhered to their principles and have never broken this rule, even at the cost of their lives. Otherwise, all the dedication and protection will be meaningless.

"No, I'm not kidding." Han Luo shook his head slightly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "I'm serious." ”

Normally, he wouldn't joke with anyone, except that person is someone he keeps in his heart, like Twilight?

For the most part, though, he and Twilight rarely joke about it, as he blushes and gets nervous.

And now he has no extra energy to waste on irrelevant people, even if he is an acquaintance, he is always too lazy to pay attention, let alone these strangers in front of him?

For the first time, the black-robed woman in the lead saw someone talking about robbery so seriously, and although she was so angry that she was speechless, she couldn't pretend that she hadn't heard anything.

"What if I refuse to leave the Chill Order?" As she spoke, she had already sent a secret signal to her companions, signaling them to act as soon as they started again.

No matter what happens, they must stick to their principles and swear to protect the Cold Fire Order.

After receiving the order, the other black-robed women secretly raised their guard, and all of them were under martial law, which was a code signal for the woman waiting for the leader to take action.

Sure enough, when Han Luo heard the words of the leading woman, his frowning brows became deeper and deeper.

He had some pity in his heart, and he broke his own rules, intending to spare the lives of these women, but it backfired, maybe they didn't need his sympathy.

In the world of the Blood, what can bring prestige and dignity to people is always a powerful force that no one can match.

"If that's the case," there was a hint of coldness hidden in Han Luo's indifferent voice, and the lingering aftermath echoed in the snowy night, "then, let's have a good trip." ”

After speaking, Han Luo no longer hesitated, waved the sleeves of his robe, rolled up the boundless snow and frost, fluttered under the night sky and turned into pieces of white down feathers, shrouded above the heads of the black-robed women, forming a shape similar to rain clouds, slowly settling, and falling downward.

There was a powerful blood clan aura condensed in the rain clouds, exuding a deep pressure like the sea, like a mountain rock collapsing, the ground collapsed, and as it landed, the faces of the black-robed women became more and more ugly, and their feet continued to sink, and they actually stepped on the ground.

"Eldest sister, what is this!" Why did they feel an invisible pressure above their heads, like a pot lid on their heads, and an indescribable sense of heaviness came from all over the world.

They stepped on the ground, kept sinking, and within a minute, they had stepped two footprints, and they were almost unable to support them.

The black-robed woman in the lead obviously noticed this situation, and knew that it was Han Luo who had murderous intentions and killed them, so in a hurry, she couldn't help but panic and issued an order: "Rush!" ”

"Yes!" The other four women jumped up in an instant, they only had one arm left, and they were certainly invincible in the fight, and even the color of their fingernails had turned dark black.

The black-robed women couldn't attack for the first time, and were blocked back by Han Luo.

They immediately launched a second attack, but this time the attack was done in a different way.

Among the five people, two were responsible for covering the other one, and the remaining two were responsible for dragging Han Luo.

They used an almost suicidal method to fight Han Luo, and during the fight, hidden weapons and poisons were used together, and they didn't care about the so-called morality at all.

They have only one goal: to hold Han Luo back. Even if it costs with your life......

Sou!

A silver nail flew out of the cuff of the black-robed woman and hit Han Luo's eyebrows.

Han Luo dodged the silver nail sideways, rolled up his sleeves, caught the silver nail between his slender fingers, and glanced at it slightly, "Not bad, it's a little interesting." ”

This silver nail is something in the human world.

On the bottom of the silver nail, not only the raw material of the silver nail is engraved, but also the production date and manufacturer are marked.

In this way, it seems that he has lived in the blood world all the year round, and he has ignored the affairs of the outside world for too long, and he is a little outdated and has little knowledge.

The leading black-robed woman saw that the silver nail did not hit Han Luo, on the contrary, Han Luo also saw the origin of the silver nail, and secretly said in her heart that it was not good.

Their secrets are discovered.

If this matter is transmitted to Nujiao City, it will definitely cause an uproar, making the Lord of the Underworld the target of the common hatred of all the blood clans.

The collusion between the Bloods and the Humans is a betrayal that all the Bloods cannot tolerate. Once discovered, they will become sinners through the ages!

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up! Since Han Luo had discovered the secret, the black-robed woman couldn't care so much, so she simply prepared for the jade to burn, opened her mouth full of fangs, and bit down on Han Luo's neck.

Another black-robed woman followed, and the two of them, one left and one right, attacked Han Luo. The other three took advantage of the opportunity and ran towards the woods in the distance.

This was their only chance, the only chance they could take the Chill Order away.

However, a teenager appeared in front of them silently like a succubus in the night, blocking their way.

Like them, the boy was shrouded in a large black robe, which covered his head and showed a faint hint of orange hair.

The young man's face was hidden under the black robe, occasionally exposed, and quickly obscured. Under a closer look, the facial features are sharp and imposing, with a slightly cool coldness.

"Bold! Who are you! The three black-robed women immediately stopped and protected the cold fire order in their arms.

They could smell a trace of the scent of the blood clan from the young man in front of them, but the smell of the blood clan was not particularly strong. On the contrary, there was some human aura mixed with the blood of the blood people.

The black-robed women couldn't help but wonder.

What is this young man in front of him? Is it a human or a ghost? Friend or foe? Also, something doesn't seem right.

It was only a momentary confrontation for the black-robed women to notice the abnormality.

What's going on? This teenager was injured? It seems that the injury is very serious, not light at all!

There was a smell of blood wafting through the air, so sweet that they couldn't help but sniff it many times, wanting to taste the blood that had spilled from the boy's shoulder blades.