Chapter 1118 - Closing the Door and Hitting the Dog

Ling Luoyu: "......"

Who came up with this idea?!

I have to admit that he is really a chicken thief!

A large group of people, just to deliver a message.

If it weren't for the hands and eyes to the sky, or if someone came prepared, it would never have been possible to stop a group of messengers in one fell swoop.

Jiang Yan looked around in large numbers: "The messenger of the Escape Blood Mansion...... Where?! ”

Ling Luoyu smiled coldly, his eyes suddenly cold: "What, why do you still want to ventilate?!" ”

"Don't dare to ......"

Before Jiang Yan's smile could be released, Ling Luoyu had already disappeared from front of him.

When he looked closer, he had returned to the place where the flowers were red and willow green.

Leng Lian in the distance gestured, signaling that the group of people was near!

Ling Luoyu beckoned him back, so as not to startle the snake.

Leng Lian was quite excited, and he rubbed his hands: "Young Master, what are we going to do now?"

"Close the door and hit the dog!"

“……”

The messenger of the Chaos Realm rushed straight to the path ahead, as if he had entered no man's land.

Suddenly-

An endless burst of power was released, like a barrier, stopping them alive.

"Appeal ......"

"Hiss......"

The shouts of the messengers and the neighing of the horses mingled.

The horse's hooves flew, and the people on the horses flew up one after another, falling in embarrassment.

Although the landing was hasty, as soon as it fell, several people instantly alerted themselves back to back, well-trained.

"Who!"

One of them roared angrily, looking around nervously.

"Don't you know who we are? How dare you attack us in secret! Don't want to live anymore?! ”

No one answered.

There was no sound but the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

Several people glanced at each other, and their eyes were strange.

"Lu Dage, was it our hallucination just now? There's really nothing here? One muttered quietly.

Lu Dage shouted in a deep voice: "Fart! If it's an illusion, how can there be a collective hallucination?! Everyone be careful, there must be a cat greasy! ”

The hallucinations are illusory, but they actually fell off their horses, how can it be hallucinations?!

The sound of Suo Suo came from the surrounding woods and grass, and several people immediately stood guard.

"Who? Come out ......"

In the midst of the rope, a person probed his brain out of the grass, looking a bit of a chicken thief.

"You...... Who are you? ”

Lu Dage frowned slightly, and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

She was dressed in coarse cloth and blue cloth, a standard zombie dress, but her skin was fair and delicate, not like a local.

Ling Luoyu walked to a small red flag that landed on the ground and looked sideways at something.

After a long time, he slowly pinched the flagpole.

On the flagpole, there is a black arrow.

This is the unique mark of the Hidden Blood Mansion.

With her fingertips caressing the marker, she quietly raised the flagpole towards Lu Dage.

"I recognize this mark......"

Lu Dage disagreed: "Then you should know who we are by now, right?!" ”

Seven or eight out of ten people of the zombie clan recognize the totem of the Escape Blood Mansion, and generally speaking, as long as there is such a totem, no one dares to go wild.

Ling Luoyu's eyes lifted slightly, and he swept towards everyone.

"You are indeed the messenger of the Hidden Blood Mansion!!"

Lu Dage's smug expression slowly froze, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"You...... How do you know we are messengers!? ”

The locals only knew that they were from the Hidden Blood Mansion, but few people could figure out their identities and positions.