"Don't you have a saying that more is better than less? If you don't see it, then you're not in trouble. I advise you, it's better to leave it alone. Otherwise, you may regret the consequences! The other party looked at Mu Yunjun and warned.

Mu Yunjun waved his hand impatiently, and the Dark Dragon Thorn appeared above her head, hanging horizontally, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the other party.

After seeing this bayonet appear, the other party was obviously very jealous and took a few steps back. Feeling the cold aura coming from the knife, a sense of crisis made the other party on guard.

The masked man is not incompetent, he can catch up with Mu Yunjun, and he obviously has some ability. Naturally, he could sense the evil aura and murderous aura brought by the Dark Dragon Thorn, which was not just an ordinary murderous aura. It's a dark aura with a very evil spirit, like a powerful devil that makes people feel terrified.

After taking a few steps back, he immediately pulled out a long knife from his back. There was also a murderous aura coming out of this knife, but there was a strange evil aura in it.

It was an evil knife.

I heard that there are a lot of evil knives in Heguo, and they have been handed down from ancient times to the present, but I am afraid that there are many fewer of them. Now that you can still take out an evil knife, it seems that the other party is not bad at melee combat, but he just doesn't like melee combat.

Mu Yunjun's Dark Dragon Thorn was also an evil knife, and as soon as the two evil knives met, they immediately aroused two confrontational momentum.

"Bang~" The whole blade of the Dark Dragon stabbed the whole blade, and before Mu Yunjun could make a move, it burst out with a black light and looked at the other party's long knife and slashed over.

"Oh~~" The long knife also flashed a red light, and it collided with the black light from the Dark Dragon Thorn.

Mu Yunjun looked at the two knives speechlessly, leaving the two masters aside, and he started fighting first.

"Bang bang————" black light and red light kept exploding in the forest, making the trees in the forest rattle, the stumps and leaves scattered, and the gravel exploded.

"Ouch~~" Suddenly there was a scream in the chaos.

Mu Yunjun turned his head to look and saw the masked man squatting to the side with his head in his hands. It seems that he was hit on the head by something, and it seems that he was affected by the aftermath of the fight between the two knives.

"Roar—" At this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from the Dark Dragon Thorn. The momentum instantly soared, and the evil knife was directly forced to retreat to the side.

"Poof—" The evil knife was forced to flick its blade and plunged directly into a large rock on the side.

Then I saw that the dragon thorn turned into a small fat dragon and pounced on the stone with its teeth and claws, and gnawed at the knife with a mouthful of sharp teeth.

"Wow~Click~~~~Whoa~~~Gacha Click~~" The little fat dragon roared fiercely, scratching and biting at the knife with his teeth and claws.

The evil knife of the country was completely quiet and did not dare to move, so it was inserted there and scratched and scratched.

"Oops, oops, my knife!! You're ...... You big lizard! Let go of my knife! At this time, the masked man ran over with his head in his hands, and when he saw the little fat dragon, he was stunned for a moment, and then pointed at it and roared anxiously.

The little fat dragon's two fat claws clung tightly to the blade of the knife, and turned his head to him and roared fiercely: "Roar - you are a big lizard!" You idiot! Even your broken knife dares to be arrogant in front of the old dragon me! See if I don't bite your rotten knife! Roar—"

After saying that, it spewed a strong breath of ghostly energy at the masked man, and then turned back to gnaw on the evil knife.

"Click-" There was a sudden soft sound, and a crack was made on the surface of the evil knife by the sharp teeth of the little fat dragon. A demonic aura instantly spilled out from the rift and scattered in all directions.

And the masked man saw that the little fat dragon actually spat out a mouthful of turbid ghost qi at himself, and hurriedly shot out a rune to purify these ghost qi. After that, he heard the soft sound and immediately felt bad.

"Shut up!" The masked man roared sharply, and as soon as he moved his hands, several small white beads appeared between his fingers. As soon as he shook his hand, he threw it towards the little fat dragon.

Mu Yunjun said coldly: "Stop playing, bite it." ”

"Whew~~" The little fat dragon screamed, and then a sharp light flashed in his mouth, and it bit hard.

"Bang-" The evil knife immediately broke in two in the middle. At the same time, the little fat dragon also flashed into a black light, and returned to Mu Yunjun's side in a flash.

"No—" The masked man cried out in disbelief as he slammed into the spot where the evil knife had fallen, and stood stunned.

Mu Yunjun turned around and disappeared, not continuing to fight with him. She's going to go straight to their stronghold and see what they're going to do after they've captured so many ghosts!

After she vanished, the masked man was in no mood to chase her. Because he's holding his broken knife and doesn't know what to do.

This time, no one came to stop Mu Yunjun's way, and Mu Yunjun didn't quickly find the location of these masked people's strongholds on this island.

It was a cave, and there were quite a few people standing guard at the entrance of the cave.

Mu Yunjun could feel some spiritual power from these people, but they were not strong, probably only in the Xuan Scholar Stage.

For these people, Mu Yunjun can easily hide his aura. But the breath coming from the cave made her slightly wary.

Because there is a master stage warlock aura in it, it doesn't seem like the time for her to go to the master stage now. But she's all here, and she can't just go back.

At this time, there was a hollow in the cave dozens of meters deep, and there were several people in long robes and black clothes sitting cross-legged in the cave. They sat in a circle, with a fire burning in the middle, and a pot on top of the fire, which seemed to be boiling something.

They didn't say a word, but these people spoke the language of the country.

On the rock wall behind them, ten large bells hung from them. The bells are translucent, and you can see a faint blue glow from the inside. At the same time, you can see these faint lights flowing, as if there are some living creatures jumping around.

Mu Yunjun stood on a tree outside the cave, listening carefully to the voices inside. She didn't rush in, but planned to wait and see what was going on.

……

On the other side, Bai Zijun and the others fought with those masked people, and others attacked the enemy with the talisman and sword, and when he arrived at Bai Zijun, he controlled the two sticks and turned them into two hot wheels, chasing the two masks. However, no matter how many spells the two used to fight back, they couldn't knock down his two sticks. From time to time, I have to be beaten with two sticks on my body, which is painful and helpless.

Bai Zijun stood in the air on the side, looked left and right, and suddenly didn't see Mu Yunjun's figure. With a wave of his hand, he beckoned back Dayang Xiaoyang.

At this time, a voice came from Fang Song's side: "Old Bai! Hurry up and help! I can't hold it out here......"

Bai Zijun turned his head to look at it, and saw that half of the hair on the whole body of the spirit bird under his feet had been burned. The beautiful tail feathers were all burned bare, and the wings were a few pieces black.

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