Feng Zhuyue's wicked lips hooked, snuggling softly in Long Canghao's arms like a marshmallow, with a smile on her face.

"Cang, you say, what are they ordered to do?"

Long Canghao held Feng Zhuyue's delicate little hand as smooth as porcelain specially made for his big palm in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "They are just ordered to lose their lives." ”

Gentle words, but with unbeatable arrogance and bloodlust in the tone.

No matter whose orders they take, they will end up dropping their lives here.

Feng Zhuyue giggled.

As he spoke, the density of the air suddenly thinned out, like a vacuum in the night sky, making people feel depressed and want to vomit.

But at this time, the two protagonists here, and the ball ball who ate the hedron and continued to fight for food, these three didn't seem to feel anything abnormal.

The sword rises and falls, the sword light and flint, the sword qi that bursts out, and the cold blood permeates the air, murderous, bloody, and the thin air converges into a straight line, and this area has been isolated from other worlds.

The blood flying sword is on the long sword, and the corpses are all over the grassland, this piece is the life nourished by blood.

The smile on the corner of Feng Zhuyue's mouth became more and more obvious, the struggle of these people before they died, even if they knew that they were not the opponents of these people, and they still had to moths to fight the fire, it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

But these people still uphold the spirit of not shedding the last drop of blood and not giving up, which makes Feng Zhuyue feel that these people should not be the people in the rivers and lakes she knows.

These are the dead.

Received his life.

If the other party doesn't die, he will die. A team that will not stop until one side dies.

Are these people here to kill her, or are they here to kill Long Canghao?

Long Canghao's guards have very high martial arts, at least above the eighth level, and although those people just now are not as good as Long Canghao's guards, their strength is definitely above the eighth level.

More than a dozen eighth-level figures popped up all of a sudden, forgiving her for being lonely and unheard of in the rivers and lakes, and she never knew that one organization could casually take out more than a dozen eighth-level warriors.

So now she can be sure that these people are not here to kill her.

It's here to kill Long Canghao.

A cold gaze flashed from her cold eyes, and the smile on the corner of Feng Zhuyue's mouth became even colder, like a devil in ice purgatory.

She didn't know that Long Canghao's identity would attract such a huge killer, but looking at his ease of appearance, this kind of thing shouldn't have happened only once or twice.

Feng Zhuyue was suddenly a little curious, what stage of martial arts did Long Canghao reach, which made him so calm and relaxed at the moment.

After a while, the corpses on the ground lay on the ground, which made Feng Zhuyue miss the special land in the Demon Domain Forest very much, because these corpses were too unaesthetically pleasing, which affected her mood.

"Cang, let's go! I'm not in the mood to eat. ”

Long Canghao didn't want Feng Zhuyue to face such a bloody scene, so he took her hand, and the two of them walked slowly on the grass by the river, and their figures gradually disappeared......

And behind them, there was a round little thing, shaking and shaking, and in the little paws there was still a plate of grapes that had not been eaten just now and were discarded by Feng Zhuyue and Long Canghao at will.

This plate of grapes, it has been staring at it for a long time. Hurry up and put it in your hand and be reluctant to give it up.