"But my lord, the leader issued a wanted warrant, and it doesn't seem like a good thing for us to execute people directly, right?" The subordinate retorted weakly.

When his decision was questioned, the adult's face became ugly, and he snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, is there anyone who knows the leader's intentions better than me?" "The leader will never be merciful to the enemy, and as long as these two are dead, the key will naturally be in his hands.

In the interval between their conversations, Ji Wenjin tried hard to connect the space button, but unfortunately he couldn't get in touch, it should have been locked again, he pursed his lips and resolutely took off the space button, holding it in his hand, even if he died, he would not let the other party succeed, Ling Xiyao understood what he meant, snuggled in his arms, and it was a blessing to be able to die together, but it was a pity that she couldn't see her son when she was dying, and she was unwilling.

There was a tall man in front of him, the subordinate no longer hesitated, the weapon was aimed at the two and pressed the switch, Ji Wenjin reflexively protected Ling Xiyao, took a strong blow on his back, fell into her arms, blood gushed out, and the space button in his hand was too late to deal with it, and fell to the ground.

"No!" Ling Xiyao hugged him and called out desperately, anger and daring to gush out.

The adult loved to admire the dying throes of his prey, and a smile bordered on cruelty on his face.

The subordinate fired two more shots, one of which hit Ling Xiyao in the chest, her senses were controlled by emotion, and she couldn't feel the pain at all.

In a trance, everything in heaven and earth became a different appearance. Humans, animals, plants, under the domination of the same frequency, the same breath, the same thought, converged into the same face in her mind, it was tall, evil, dark, brutal, it was a complete demon, it was showing its deep fangs, devouring her soul, destroying her body, Ling Xiyao's eyes were glazed, trembling with fear, the more she feared, the more proud the demon became, laughing hideously.

When she was about to give up and struggle to be swallowed up by fear, a warm and immature voice called to her from afar.

"Mommy, Mommy......"

One after another, it's the son! Ling Xiyao let out a loud shout, and courage, anger, and unwillingness gathered and swelled in his body, and finally broke through the shackles of fear, and defeated the abominable demon with a majestic punch.

The demon disappeared, Ling Xiyao's consciousness came to her senses, she felt free from some kind of confinement, her body was extremely relaxed, and the weapon in her hand was ready to move.

The few people on the other side saw that she seemed to have a different face, panicked for a moment, and then regained her composure, in their opinion, she was just a dying struggle before death.

"Kill her quickly!" The lord commanded coldly.

Before the others could make a move, Ling Xiyao no longer suppressed herself, and a wisp of transparent light yarn flew in front of her, transforming into several flying knives, harvesting the enemy's lives at an incredible speed.

The first unlucky one was the one who gave the order, his neck was cut off horizontally, and the others were not much better, and they were killed by a single knife.

The surrounding plants sensed and stretched out their claws again, but they couldn't get close at all, and after dealing with the rushing enemies, the knives merged again into a thin and broad veil, dancing gracefully and reaping the lives of those fangs and claws.

When Luke arrived, all he saw was an empty flat field with countless stumps and severed arms.

He motioned for the others to retreat, and he cautiously approached the woman in front of him whose face he could not see clearly, and when he approached, he instantly sensed a danger that could not be ignored, he tensed his body, and said hurriedly: "Don't get me wrong, this lady, I am the one sent by Tarn to meet you, and I have no ill intentions."

"Tarn?" The woman's hoarse and calm voice sounded, temporarily restraining her breath.

"Yes, Chief Tarn cordially invites you to come and visit."

Thinking of her son who was suspected of being in his hands, Ling Xiyao did not refuse, she picked up Ji Wenjin, whose wound had scabbed over but her face was pale, "Lead the way." ”

When she got up, Luke had the privilege of seeing her true face, but he quickly looked away at a glance, because she was so angry at this time that the idlers did not dare to look at her directly.

Luke cautiously led the way ahead, and they rounded the winding path to eventually enter a tranquil valley.

The valley is filled with smoke and laughter from men, women and children, making it a paradise compared to the oppression outside.

However, Ling Xiyao did not let her guard down, she secretly guarded everyone, as long as someone dared to go against her, she could ensure that the other party was subdued immediately.

Luke is very popular, when he appeared, many people took the initiative to say hello to him, but because of the murderous Ling Xiyao, they gave up after greeting them, and they didn't dare to come up and inquire curiously as they did in the past.

Luke stopped in front of a normal wooden house, "Chief Tarn is inside, let me go and tell you later." ”

Ling Xiyao pursed her lips and acquiesced to his arrangement, after Luke went in alone, she carefully observed the surroundings, she felt a quiet and peaceful atmosphere in the valley, like a peaceful elf soothing her manic heart, she couldn't help but relax a little, but thinking of the purpose of this trip, her expression became sharp again, and her body exuded a message that rejected people thousands of miles away.

There were two bold and naughty children, who wanted to come up despite the admonition, and their small bodies were immediately hugged far away.

About two minutes later, a gray-haired old man came out of it with a cane, followed by Luke and another middle-aged man.

The old man looked at Ling Xiyao tightly, his expression was extremely excited, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect to see an evolutionary like Lord Tulu again in my lifetime, but it's a pity that he is a foreigner."

"Father, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged man didn't hear the old man's words clearly, so he asked.

The old man ignored him and said directly to Ling Xiyao, "Welcome to your visit, I'm Tarn."

Ling Xiyao nodded slightly, said hello, and then asked: "Ten days ago, there was a six-year-old child who was exiled on this planet, and it is said that he was arrested by you, where is he?" Her tone seems to be plain, but in fact it is a threat, and if you don't answer, I will flatten it.

The middle-aged man was irritated by her unceremonious tone, and was about to scold, but was stopped by the old man, and he replied in a calm tone: "He is fine, but you need rest and treatment, why don't you rest first, and we will talk in detail."

Is this unwilling to hand over right away? Ling Xiyao couldn't maintain his calmness on the surface, the light yarn on his hand was about to burst, the old man raised his crutches and touched the ground lightly, and suddenly a strong sense of oppression struck, Ling Xiyao snorted, forced to restrain his murderous aura, and the sense of oppression disappeared immediately.

The old man spoke again: "We have no ill will, and I guarantee with my life that the child is safe and sound."

Seeing that his leader was already in control of the situation, Luke stepped forward at the right time and said thoughtfully, "Please come with me, two of you." Ling Xiyao reluctantly followed and left.

In another wooden house in the valley, a black-faced uncle stared at the villain in front of him with round eyes, and did not back down at all.

"My parents came to pick me up, you said let me see them, I can't talk and don't talk!" The villain complained pitifully.

After eating losses for so many days, the black-faced uncle couldn't do this anymore, shook the half-broken whip and blocked the door, and said in a rough voice: "The leader said, it's not time yet, you can't go out!"

The little man rolled his eyes and exclaimed behind him, "Chief Tarn, are you here?"

The black-faced uncle didn't blink his eyes, he was still indifferent, and the villain knew that he was bored, so he went back to the house with his little face.