The ink robe flashed, and in a few leaps, Wen Yuan had already followed behind the figure.

Dou Wencheng in front of him looked at Wen Yuan, and his gaze gradually became cold.

He was looking for people and telling them about the latest tasks, but he didn't expect to meet such a few people......

The previous black shadow monster was refined by the living soul that he had found with great difficulty, but he didn't expect to be killed by several of them.

His hard work was in vain, and he was furious.

But he has always been cautious, he didn't dare to make a rash move before he figured out the details of the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to chase after him!

The two confronted each other, neither of them speaking.

Wen Yuan looked at the other party's face, and vaguely felt that the other party's eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, as if there was a bit of an old man's shadow.

- And the bird flute on the other side's waist!

Wen Yuan almost didn't hesitate, a few thoughts flashed in his mind, and he drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed directly at Dou Wencheng's vital point!

Dou Wencheng immediately dodged, and as soon as he dodged, he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and there was another sword stream behind him!

His biggest reliance on weekdays is the black shadow monster, although his own strength is not bad, but the monster was killed, and his strength was still somewhat damaged.

The other party's strength is too strong, and it really can't work, so leave first!

He immediately struck at Wen Yuan with a black gas, and then his body flashed-

Wen Yuan didn't catch up, the bow appeared in his hand, and an ink arrow stabbed straight ahead!

Dou Wencheng subconsciously dodged it, but the ink arrow suddenly turned in a direction and stabbed him in the eyes!

"Bang!"

Dou Wencheng knelt down, slowly covered his eyes, stained most of his face red, and a huge stinging pain hit him - he couldn't see anymore.

His fingers trembled, and he thought, it's okay, as long as he survives, the "Hymn" must have a way to fix him.

Dou Wencheng put a signal flare into the air, he knew the person's ability, and the moment he saw the signal, he would definitely be able to arrive in a few breaths.

There is still a chance.

Wen Yuan saw the fireworks blooming in the sky, his heart was not good, he stepped forward decisively, picked up the cloud blood sword and stabbed it into the man's heart-

Searing blood spilled all over the land.

Dou Wencheng fell heavily.

Duan Qianxiao and Alec also arrived. Before, Wen Yuan's speed was too fast, and under the long yellow sand, the traces disappeared.

Later, a flare appeared in the sky, and their location was found.

"Can you talk to us about it every time before you disappear?" Duan Qianxiao said angrily.

Every time he was either looking for him, or on his way.

Wen Yuan smiled apologetically.

"Who is this man?" Duan Qianxiao pointed to Dou Wencheng who was lying on the ground.

Although it was ridiculous to say this, Wen Yuan still said the guess in his heart.

"I suspect he's an old man in the forest......"

……

Time goes back to before.

Land of the Dead.

There is a lone boat floating on the surface of the lake.

Although the color of this place is mostly gray and white, and the scenery is dull, but finally there is no need to fight, and Mujiujiu still has a sense of relaxation that has not been seen for a long time.

Wen Wugui in front of him didn't use oars at all, but the boat was moving fast.

Mu Jiujiu didn't know how Wen Wugui did it, anyway, she saved a lot of effort.

There seemed to be some tiny sound underwater, but it was muffled by the sound of the water flowing.

He didn't even notice that Wen Wugui was gone.

Wen Wugui looked at the black shadow behind him and said calmly: "There are still some things that follow behind, I'll go and clean them up." ”

"Go, go, go."

Mu Jiujiu looked at the surging tide behind him, and the fish-man monster that followed tenaciously in the meantime.

Anyway, there are not a few, so leave it to Wen Wugui.

Wen Wugui stepped on the surface of the lake on tiptoe and quickly floated over.

Mu Jiujiu looked at it in amazement for a while, and thought of the martial arts he saw in the present world, if he put it there, this would probably be the best kind of light skill, right?

Wen Yuan's predecessors are also very good......

I wonder where they are now?

Mu Jiujiu lay on the side of the boat with his arms on his back, only to feel a sense of sleepiness coming.

The potion that Wen Wugui told her to apply before was still too smelly, and it was going to make her sleepy. Also, maybe I'm really tired.

At this moment, an old and thin hand suddenly stretched out from the surface of the lake and grabbed her!

The person who broke out of the water was soaked, his pupils were sunken, and he turned out to be the old man before!

Mu Jiujiu's eyes suddenly widened: "Aren't you dead?" ”

The old man coughed out a mouthful of blood, his old and cloudy eyes stared at her tightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile: "If it had been before, you might have been able to kill me......"

But now his body has been transformed and fused to the extreme, and he almost has an immortal body!

What does he mean by that!? Mu Jiujiu's heart sank.

The old man's hand reached into Mu Jiujiu's throat, and she had no doubt that these old and weak-looking hands could break her neck in an instant!

Mu Jiujiu's cold sweat soaked her robe, and she wanted to fight back, but she found that her body was restrained and she couldn't move a bit.

Fengyue Youmeng suddenly emitted a bright white light at this time, it floated in the air, and Miss Youmeng suddenly appeared, and said anxiously: "Wine and wine!" ”

As soon as Youmeng condensed a light blade and was about to shoot in, at that moment, the old man's eyes suddenly turned cloudy, and his body twitched!

Mu Jiujiu was also stunned when he saw this sudden change.

The old man looked at Mu Jiujiu in disbelief, as if he didn't understand why he was like this when he already had an immortal body.

He fell backwards heavily—

With an incomparably hideous look, with his infinite ambition, he fell into this lake fiercely.

Like those who killed him, he sank to the bottom of the lake forever......

As soon as Wen Wugui got rid of the fish-man monster behind him, he heard the movement here.

He hurried to come, but saw the old man fall backwards and fall into the water.

Wen Wugui once again glanced at Mu Jiujiu with a blank look with a complicated look.

Mu Jiujiu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't do it, he fainted by himself!" ”

Maybe this old man is old, osteoporosis, and can't stand firm?

It's a pity that I don't seem to believe it when I look at Wen Wugui's eyes.

And Miss Dream, what's the deal with your "my baby has become more powerful" expression on your face?

Wen Wugui pointed to the ghost dream on the side, and said lightly: "Introduce it." ”

……

In fact, the moment he saw the flare, the masked man realized that Dou Wencheng was in danger.

One of his abilities was speed, he could have teleported there directly, but at one point, he hesitated.

These reformers have always gathered together because of different experiences. Although they are unanimous on the surface, they also have disagreements with each other.

After all, when it comes to the distribution of power and power, everyone wants to occupy the most resources.

As for the man who gave them strength, they all called him "the herald."

The "Psalmist" is the one who knows the "king" best, and he alone knows the way to resurrect it.

In fact, when he first became a transformer, the masked man was always confused about what the "king" was. The "Herald" told him about the buried history of the Sage, and he told him that the "King" possessed unparalleled power, comparable to the rumored existence of ancient beasts.

Maybe no one knows that every night, somewhere unknown, a city of blood will appear in the sky.

The "heralds" lived there most of the time.

The inside of the Blood City will never be extinguished, and it is lit by thousands of ancient lamps, which have a unique style and have never been seen in the world. Some reformers once said that they had heard the cry of the ancient lamp, like the cry of a baby, which was creepy.

No one knows exactly how this ancient lamp was refined.

As everyone knows, the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Machine Tower will prophesy, in fact, the "Praiser" will also, and will not suffer backlash. And the prophets of the Heavenly Machine Tower, each one does not live long.

The passage to the Blood City is known only to them.

Later, a certain reformer refined a puppet technique that required capturing the Lightwing Butterflies of the Moonlight Spirit Realm, placing them into a pool of scorching blood and drowning them alive, and then using the corpse of the gate as an introduction.

Once planted, this kind of quote called "blood butterfly" can gradually cause people to lose their sense of pain, and even the five senses, and finally turn into the walking dead.

The "Celebrator" highly recognized this puppet technique, so he set up a passage to the "Endless Domain" in the Yuehua Spirit Realm, and told this transformer to stay in this domain and develop this secret technique.

The reformers are mostly chosen, and the heralds elect people with distinctive abilities and then "train" them for a long time.

To this day, the masked man still shuddes back when he looks back on those nightmarish days.

Dou Wencheng is different from those who have been chosen, he takes the initiative to find the preacher, and in order to gain power, he serves him.

I don't know what he did in private, and he soon gained the trust of the heralds. The herald gave him the Soul Burning Lamp, this kind of thing can refine the living soul, as long as the more people die in vain, the greater the anger of the unjust soul, and the more powerful the monster will be.

The masked man had been blushing at the artifact for a long time, but it had been taken by a newcomer who had just joined.

The herald seemed to understand his dissatisfaction, and once he summoned him, and said lightly: "You have been with me for a long time, and I still trust you more." ”

“…… So why? The masked man couldn't hold back and asked the doubts in his heart.

The herald smiled mysteriously.

"You must know that every time the Soul Burning Lamp is used, it is at the cost of consuming people's lifespan."

……

Although the preachers say this, the masked man is still reluctant.

Even if you become old, as long as you have power, there is nothing unacceptable.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to disobey the preacher, so he had to suppress the thoughts in his heart.

Luo Cheng always felt that the masked man's gaze at the signal flare was a little strange, and he wondered: "Something's wrong?" ”

The masked man's eyes twinkled: "It's okay." ”

It's okay, so you looked at the flare and pondered for so long? Luo Cheng wanted to ask, but he didn't ask.

"Let's get out of here." The masked man looked at Luo Cheng and smiled subtly.

Luo Cheng didn't talk.

"What's wrong, reluctant?"

“…… No. ”

"That's good, since you've chosen a new life, cut off your past, and we'll welcome a new glow—"

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