I don't know when the blood demon has broken away, standing under the tree and bowing to the black-robed man, a group of people shrouded in the black fog seem to be crazy, holding a knife and blindly slashing around, but regardless of who his companion is, cannibalism starts to kill, the black big who is surrounded in the middle has been hacked to death with a knife, and the rest of the black-clothed people have also lost their minds at this moment, there is only one word 'kill' in their minds, and the blood-red eyes reflect the blood-stained corpses under their feet, until the last man in black laughs and cuts his neck and commits suicide.

Feng Lingyu, who was hidden in the dense jungle not far away, looked at the incredible scene just now, and her face was stunned: This person, can he also control people's minds? Thinking about it, there was a chill in my heart, the tricks of cannibalism were really evil, and they were almost able to catch up with themselves, they were a good seedling, looking at their huge organization, it was like a black-clothed door that had been lurking in the shadows in the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly, she became curious about this young man who wore a hat.

"They're all dead!" A hoarse male voice sounded, and the bloody leaned over and replied: "Back to the master, the traitors have been resolved, and the subordinates have found out that it is Hei Da who said that the black-clothed men have received a lot of money from the palace, and the commander behind the scenes is the current queen, do we want it?" ”

"No, right and wrong, you know," a gust of wind blew, the black-robed man was already standing in front of the blood, and with a slight flick, the leaves on his shoulders fell to the ground, he closed his eyes and sniffed in the air, and muttered: "Blood, sometimes the murderous aura is too heavy, and it is not necessarily a good thing, such as 、、、、、、 now"

Hearing this, he raised his head suddenly, and a dagger in his sleeve flew towards a tree, Feng Lingyu was about to make a move, but who expected a blue shadow to fly out quickly, and the strong momentum shook the dagger down from mid-air, and a male voice full of charm swayed in mid-air: "Long time no see, Luo Chuan!" ”

The black-robed man rushed towards the blue shadow as if he was electrocuted, and in just a few seconds, the two shadows flashed and thundered in mid-air, and the blood demon who was still standing under the tree and the Feng Lingyu hidden in the tree watched the sudden fight a little confused, it seems that the two seem to be old acquaintances, and they have a great relationship, why did they get on the bar as soon as they met?

Seeing that the two of them seem to be evenly matched, the black-robed man is domineering, the move is deadly, every punch has a fierce color, and the man in blue always maintains an elegant temperament, every move is soft and handsome, as if there is a trend of embroidering legs, but it is soft and rigid, quiet and elegant.

Feng Lingyu couldn't help but hide her body again, looking at the two people who were indistinguishable from each other, looking at the posture, the two seemed to be fighting more and more energetically, but the strange thing was that there was no trace of murderous aura spreading in the air, but it was a little festive, and the two people who were fighting in the vicinity always smiled at the corners of their mouths, and the more they hit, the closer they got to the big tree where Feng Lingyu was hiding.

Feng Lingyu tried her best to hide her breath, but at the same time, she felt that the atmosphere was too weird.

Sure enough, these two people injected the internal force of their whole bodies into their hands, one with a fist and the other with a palm, they should have attacked each other, but who knew that they actually attacked Feng Lingyu's location at the same time, and suddenly, with a bang, a big tree hugged by five people was shattered into several pieces.

In the flying fallen leaves and sawdust, a girl in black with a black veil slowly walked out, the dust in the sky did not fall on her, a black hair was simply pulled into a semi-circular bun, an antique bamboo hairpin was inserted obliquely in the hair, and half of the scattered long hair seemed to be shaken by the power to flutter in the air for a while and then fluttered on the thin shoulders.

Feng Lingyu walked lightly in front of the two of them.