The night is like a curtain. Under the dim light of the sports field, they could barely see the surrounding objects clearly, and for the distant scene, Jiang Beiying and the others could only see a pitch black. However, the prison painting and Xue Yan saw the source of the wind clearly.

In a bamboo forest on the east side of the sports field, a young man in a black night suit stepped into the wind. He looked focused, he looked about the same age as the green soul, his facial features were delicate, and his short hair cut into inches made him look very energetic. But the blood on his cheeks made his whole body look strangely incongruous.

He carried a huge sack on his shoulders, but his feet were like flying, and the bamboos on both sides were brought up by his footsteps to the sound of "rustling". As you could tell from the magnitude of the shaking of the sack, the contents were heavy.

"Xue Yan, can you see what is in his sack?" Prison Painting asked in a whisper.

Xue Yan nodded. He didn't know what he had done, but he exclaimed three seconds later, "He's carrying the corpse of a unicorn on his back!" Complete Unicorn! Or just died! ”

The breath of the prison painting suddenly stagnated. With such a good unicorn corpse, it would be much easier for the God of Killing to bring that unicorn back to life. If you really contact this guy with the God of Killing, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

"We've got to stop him!" The voice of the prison painting sounded a little nervous.

Xue Yan asked, "Didn't you just say that if he can't ask for it today, there will be others who will ask to kill the gods?" Why did you change your mind? ”

The prison painting glanced at Xue Yan in the dark, and scolded: "Are you stupid? Originally, I thought it was just a skeleton, so the unicorn thing was not over. But now there is a unicorn in such good condition, and the killing god can use it directly. Let's snatch it and find a way to give it to the God of Killing, won't the matter of God Killing and Unicorn be solved? Why leave these people behind? ”

When Xue Yan heard her say this, he also felt that this was the truth. It's just that he just asked a dignified Lord of Yama to grab a little kid's things, he always felt weird.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said, "Come on, I'll do it myself." With that, she directly stretched out her hands and released an invisible force to surround the running boy.

The boy was running fast when he suddenly hit an invisible wall and fell to the ground in pain. As a cultivator, this level of pain was not enough to hurt him. But this sudden attack caused the boy to feel a great crisis.

This boy is the Jingli who has succeeded in taking away. Jing Li didn't know what was going on, he picked up the heavy unicorn corpse from the ground and looked around vigilantly, as if looking for something that had just stopped him.

But he saw nothing.

Jing Li tentatively touched the wall he had just crashed into. Sure enough, just like the touch just now, Jingli touched a completely invisible wall, which felt hard and real. He tried to attack with his internal force, but was counterattacked. Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise he would inevitably be injured by his own internal force. Immediately afterward, he frantically searched for an exit, but found that the wall was right around him, blocking him so tightly that even the top was sealed, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Who is the master? Please show up! Jing Li's immature mouth spat out a deep roar,

But because of the invisible wall, it did not spread, and it reverberated in the enclosed space.

"Who is it? Who the hell is it? Jing Li was about to invite the God of Killing, but he was intercepted halfway, and his emotions almost got out of control. But soon, he calmed down, held his breath to probe his surroundings, and he really felt the subtle movement of someone approaching outside the encirclement.

"It's me." Soon, the prison painting, which heard the roar from afar, walked into the encirclement she had laid without hindrance. Xue Yan also walked in after her, without speaking, Jingli didn't see Xue Yan's face for a while.

"Who are you?" While asking questions, Jing Li looked up and down the prison painting, but he didn't feel the breath of a cultivator from the prison painting, and he couldn't see the realm. But he knew that since the prison painting could lay such a solid cage, he must have extraordinary ability, so he vigilantly took a few steps back when the prison painting came.

"Me...... It's someone who is interested in what you're carrying. The prison painting did not report to his home, but took advantage of Jingli's retreat to directly release an invisible big hand, stretching out his claws towards Jingli's back.

Jing Li was able to tie his hands and immediately drew a circle counterclockwise in front of him with one arm to protect his back, and the other arm drew a circle counterclockwise, and threw the sack on his back into the circle the moment the invisible force of the prison drew touched the sack. The sack disappeared in an instant, and even the circle disappeared in an instant, leaving only a crackling sound that broke through the air, and I was stunned to see it.

"It's a void breaking charm, which can tear through spatial cracks and instantly transfer objects." Xue Yan explained behind the prison painting.

I didn't expect Jing Li to keep such a hand, and secretly called himself careless. At this moment, Jingli saw Xue Yan's face.

"Lord Wheel King!" Jingli exclaimed. Xue Yan and the prison painting were both stunned.

"You know?"

Looking at Jing Li's face, Xue Yan didn't remember who the other party was for a long time, so he could only shake his head and ask Jing Li, "Do you recognize me?" ”

The expression on Jing Li's face was unpredictable, but it was only for a moment, and he nodded: "I was fortunate to see it once." But I don't know what the villain did, why did Lord Wheel King come to rob the villain's things? ”

Xue Yan saw that he didn't tell the truth, and he knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't want to talk anymore. But the prison painting answered: "For what, don't you have any points in your heart?" Unicorns are holy things, and you, a cultivator, go to slaughter unicorns, aren't you afraid of Heavenly punishment? ”

"Heavenly Dao? This fairy girl, you're joking, right? Jing Li said disdainfully: "Where would Heavenly Dao care about these things? This is what the killing god wants, I'm just planning for him, the fairy aunt said so, isn't it to argue with the killing god? ”

actually used the killing god to suppress her! The prison painting didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he grabbed his neck with an invisible force with a wave of his hand, and threatened: "Quickly hand over what you just hidden, or let the Wheel King take you down today!" ”

Jing Li's cultivation is not low, but he didn't expect that he would be choked so easily, he was shocked, his neck was pinched and he couldn't say a complete word, and he became red and thick for a while. He knew that he had encountered an enemy that he could not resist today. But he still didn't give up, and his eyes squinted at the watch he was wearing, not knowing what he was thinking

Yes.

"Prison painting, I don't think it's right." Xue Yan said vigilantly. "I seem to feel powerful spiritual power fluctuations around me. You take the siege down and see. ”

When she heard this, she was about to make a move, but she only felt a strong and domineering force coming from the sky, pressing on the siege she had set up from top to bottom. Her invisible power was shattered in an instant, and even the power that carried her to choke Jingli's neck was also broken. At the same time, a devastating coercion descended on her and Xue Yan like Mount Tai's top, and the two of them couldn't move for a moment, losing the ability to control their bodies.

"The smell of unicorns...... "A strong and slightly aggressive voice came from the sky, as if it was coming not through the ears, but through the soul, and people couldn't help but tremble and worship in their hearts.

And they did fall to their knees. Prison Painting and Jingli both weakened their legs and knelt on the ground under this coercion. Only Xue Yan was in better condition, but he was also under tremendous pressure and sweating profusely.

"I smell the blood of unicorns...... Where is it? In an instant, a figure appeared on the ground. Soon, he circled around from the prison painting and Xue Yan, and then stopped by Jingli's side, as if he was seriously sniffing the smell of his body.

Only then did the three of them see his appearance clearly. He was dressed in a simple hanfu the same color as blood, with torn cuffs and hems, but swaying in the wind, looking like dancing fire and flowing blood. His eyes were striking blood-red, and because of his excitement, he was now full of bloodthirsty madness, which made people feel intense fear. The gestures were all with a domineering momentum, and it seemed that he could easily smash the person in front of him.

Is this God? Absolute crushing in strength, complete ignorance in the eyes. In his eyes, there are only unicorns that he is interested in.

"The villain has seen the God of Killing!" I don't know what kind of courage he mustered and how much power he embezzled, Jing Li finally said this sentence under this powerful coercion, kowtowed to the ground, and kowtowed to the killing god.

"Where?" The god of slaughter ignored his prostrations at all, and just repeated what he had just said. Just by asking, Jing Li felt a powerful aura rushing towards him, as if he was dissatisfied with him.

Jingli immediately kowtowed and said, "I am preparing to sacrifice to the God of Killing on the altar." Please kill the god and the villain will sacrifice the unicorn corpse to you. ”

"Wait!" The prison painting opened his mouth to stop it, but the killing god suddenly turned his head and glared at her. There was a murderous aura in this eye, and she could see a black blade-like wind shooting like a bullet from the killing god's eyes. Where could the power in her body resist this dangerous murderous aura? But it was too late to dodge, and at this moment, Xue Yan appeared in front of her like a blast. He held up the ball-shaped true qi with both hands like a group, wrapping the black murderous qi, which was only able to withstand the random blow of the killing god.

"Kill the gods and calm the wrath!" Xue Yan retracted his strength in a sweat, bowed to the Killing God and said, "I just want to go over and take a look at the legendary unicorn. It was she who was ignorant and disturbed the God of Killing, so please be merciful to the God of Killing. ”

The blood-red eyes of the Killing God glanced at Xue Yan, and his expression was very disdainful: "Reincarnation King Xue Yan? My patience is limited, and I will see it, and don't bother me. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing them. ”