A bloody battle is inevitable.

Feng Zhuyue put her hands behind her back, her skirt fluttered in the bustling night, and there was a dancing silver finch on her clothes, which was plated with a layer of dazzling light.

Feng Zhuyue left Zhongdu with slow steps, and went straight to a remote clearing outside the city, which was located at a high point, a small mountain peak, and at night, there was only a blank space of earthy yellow.

Feng Zhuyue suddenly stopped, her long black hair fluttering wantonly in the night, and the abusive colors were showing.

"Why, after following for so long, there's no one here, don't you plan to show up?"

As soon as Feng Zhuyue's words fell, all of a sudden, countless black shadows appeared around her, surrounding her in the middle, and it was conservatively estimated that there were at least a hundred people.

The clothes on their bodies are strange, and it is obvious that they are not an organization and a gang, and looking at this posture, there are at least more than a dozen different teams.

When fighting, I hate the complexity the most, because it is difficult to tell what their specialty is, and it seems that this time she is too conspicuous at the auction to make so many people salivate about her.

A man dressed as an ethnic minority suddenly walked out of the crowd, he had a long beard, held a big knife in his hand, and said to Feng Zhuyue: "Little girl, I can't see that you are so young and so generous. You must have a lot of treasures on you, right? Hand over all the things you bought in the auction building today, and we'll let you go, how about it? ”

Feng Zhuyue laughed arrogantly, and the laughter rang out in the empty valley: "Hahaha...... In this world, I have always been the only one who steals things from others, and I have never met anyone who wants to steal things from me. ”

Feng Zhuyue's fierce gaze swept the people in the circle one by one, with a hasty smile on her beautiful face, in the face of so many people, she still did not panic.

Most of the people here are level eighth, and six are level nine, and these people don't pay attention to Feng Zhuyue. If there's a magician in there, it's just a little trickier.

Feng Zhuyue also felt that there was still a master in the forest, a master whose strength she couldn't sense his strength there, he was reluctant to appear at the moment, naturally he was not with these people, as long as it was not together, it would not be too tricky to deal with later.

It seems that there will be a bloody battle today.

"Little girl, you have such a big breath. You are only one person, how can we say that there are hundreds of people here, even if you are strong in martial arts, do you think, can you escape? Or hand over the treasure, our purpose is only the treasure. ”

"Hand over the treasure?" Feng Zhuyue smiled coldly: "Even if you hand over more than 100 of you here, how can you divide it?" ”

"You don't need to worry about it, the rest is our business, you just need to hand over the treasure."

Feng Zhuyue originally wanted to see if they could fight among themselves, but suddenly found that they were not fighting among themselves. It seems that it was originally discussed, and even if she said that the treasure was not enough, they would not have a disagreement.

Since this is the case, there is only one way to fight.

"Alone?" Feng Zhuyue shook the robe in his hand, only to see a flash of red light, and then, Feng Zhuyue's side resolutely had five more Qing Xiu cold figures, and one person suddenly became six.

Everyone present was a little stupid, it was obviously only one person just now, why did it become six people in such a moment.