At this time, the one-eyed old man Trudo's eyes were blood-red, his face was distorted, and he suddenly rose five meters, his head and feet, his right arm waved vigorously, and threw out the large U-shaped magic horseshoe in his hand, and a huge Z-shaped lightning bolt shot straight to Meng Ke's chest! However, when the lightning first began to be released, a huge light wave had suddenly skyrocketed dozens of meters from the bottom to the top, and in the shining light, there were still countless stars that trembled sharply!

So-

There was a loud "crackling" sound, followed by more small discharge sounds, and in an instant, the large U-shaped magic horseshoe that flew out was shattered by Meng Ke's swift and swift "Xuanguang Sky"!

The one-eyed old man Trudo was frightened, turned his head and shook his arms, rose another five meters, and flew out like lightning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Meng Ke smiled faintly, and waited until the other party flew twenty meters away before he said loudly:

"Old friend, the stars are sparse and the night is sinking, you can rest in peace soon!"

Huo Ran swept up with a wave of brilliant light and shadow, the cold light flashed, and a beautiful arc was thirty meters long, and it returned to silence at the same time as this arc light appeared.

Meng Ke stood coldly in place, the tip of a trembling wand in his right hand, and a head was inserted impressively-the flesh and blood under the neck, the mouth was protruding, the face was bruised, and there was still a missing eye, wasn't it the one-eyed old man Trudo who had escaped more than twenty meters away?

Xuanguang slashed so fast, so ruthless, so desperate, he didn't even let the enemy scream!

Mark William, the 'undertaker' with a hole in his calf, had already taken the opportunity to climb ten meters away, but before he could stand up, everything that had just happened was over, and he could no longer escape, and he did not dare to run again.

Meng Ke's wrist moved slightly, and the head of Trudeau, which was picked on the tip of the staff, shook back and forth, and the miserable starlight reflected the face of the head, which was even more terrifying!

'The Undertaker' Mark William sat still with a blue face and white lips, but his eyes were staring fearfully at the human head stirred on Meng Ke's wand, and the corners of his mouth were twitching nervously.

Meng Ke smiled indifferently and said:

"Undertaker, now, you're the only one left?"

Mark William, 'The Undertaker', shuddered with excitement and did not speak.

Meng Ke looked around at the faint firelight, and the sound of killing like waves still continued to come into his ears, but the sound that seemed to be fierce was reduced, and the long beak like a devil crying was still constantly circling in the air, surrounding, making people smell a little creepy.

At the moment, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, but the other was thirty meters away, covered with blood and wolves, and magic tools were scattered and discarded, which looked particularly desolate.

Meng Ke suddenly frowned slightly, and said coldly:

"Undertaker, when will the Fallen Blood Turtle King finish cultivating? ”

'The Undertaker' Mark William hesitated for a moment and said:

"Probably—soon."

Meng Ke seemed to intuitively feel that something was wrong, he took a step forward and said coldly:

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Mark William, the 'Undertaker', was shuddered again, and was about to answer, when a figure in the distance flew like lightning, and the speed was really unbelievable.

Although Meng Ke turned his back to the person, he felt that it was earlier than the 'undertaker' Mark William, and he said expressionlessly: "This is not your help, the undertaker, that is my subordinate!" ”

Before he could speak, a cold voice beside him said slightly: "Alliance leader, why hasn't the main master appeared so far?" Is the Alliance Leader hindered? ”

The person who came was already wet in purple, still dripping blood, and on his head and hands, there were even more bloodstains, lining his unkempt beard and gloomy face, like a ghost suddenly appeared!

Yes, he's the Demon Hunter Iku!

Meng Ke's eyes swept and he paid attention to the authentic way:

"Camp Master Iku, are you injured?"

Iku suddenly smiled:

"No, it's all the blood on the legs of those dogs in the turtle base, and the more the killing, the more the seat is up."

Meng Ke smiled with relief, threw down the head hanging from the wand, and said:

"The Fallen Blood Turtle King and those two main masters are in this building, I have been waiting for them for a long time, and these dead corpses lying on the ground are the ones who have intervened to stop them."

The Demon Hunter groaned slightly, and said:

"Alliance leader, the enemy is outnumbered, it seems that it is not appropriate to delay in time, the meaning of this seat, can you rush into the building and take the lives of the Blood Turtle King and those two scourges?"

Meng Ke thought for a moment, pointed to the 'Undertaker' Mark William and said: "According to what this friend in front of me said, the Fallen Blood Turtle King is cultivating the highest level of magic, and those two guys are their protectors, they can come out in about a moment, and we can wait for him to show up before arresting and killing him, but I am also worried about whether what this friend said is true!" ”

Only then did Iku glance at the 'Undertaker' Mark William and muttered, "Regardless of whether he is true or not, since he has been asked, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?" ”

For the first time in his life, Mark William felt like he was bound to die, as if he had a terminal illness pronounced on death, or as if he was facing two powerful gods, with almost no strength to resist and struggle! In fact, although the 'Undertaker' Mark William's magic ability is high, how can he compete with Meng Ke and the first evil of the Lost Valley Alliance?

So, he looked at Meng Ke almost with some pity, because he knew that the young man opposite him would have an extremely high status, and as long as he had a slight expression, he could judge his life and death.

Meng Ke's gaze touched the 'undertaker' Mark William, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he suddenly understood what kind of psychology it is like when a person is in an environment where he is slaughtered and humiliated, which cannot be concealed or concealed.

Demon Hunter Iku said in a deep voice:

"Alliance leader, these miscellaneous pieces will not be kind!"

In his words, he undoubtedly further reminded Meng Ke that this Wind Camp Camp Master was about to stain his hands with blood again.

Meng Ke suddenly shook his head and said quietly: "Camp Master Iku, when a person has a lot of magic ability, but he is helpless in front of his opponent, why is this?" ”

The demon hunter was slightly stunned, and said, "Naturally, it is far from his opponent's ability, and if he fights stubbornly, he will only take his own lip." ”

Meng Ke bowed his head and said: "Yes, to go further, he has the sorrow of a strong man's downfall, and the pain of being powerless, this kind of person, we should let him live." ”

Iku suddenly said: "Well, the alliance leader is right, hehe, this murderous nature of this seat can't be changed." ”

And at this moment, the tip of the 'undertaker' Mark William's nose was sour, and his eyes were full of tears, he had traveled more than half of the journey of life, how many bitterness, how many ups and downs, and how many honors and disgraces! However, the feeling in front of him was the most unforgettable one for him.

Meng Ke smiled slightly, but-

His smile suddenly condensed at the corners of his mouth like frost, and his eyes stared at the door of the huge building in front of him.

The two gates of "Chunxiang Palace" are slowly opening at this moment.

(Continued at 9pm)