To be able to quietly deal with so many subordinates, the person who came must be very powerful, Kojima stiffened, but his body kept moving backwards.

"Are you calling me?" At this time, Zhang Yu came out with the bridge of his nose, and Xiao Dao saw that the person who came was very unfamiliar, he had seen all the information of 703, but there was no young man in front of him.

Xiao Dao knew that the young man in front of him was powerful, and he quietly killed so many subordinates, although he didn't understand how Zhang Yu did it, but it didn't prevent him from treating Zhang Yu as a major threat.

Xiao Dao is insidious and vicious, he calculated the distance between the two, and decided to strike first, he is quite confident in his sword drawing technique, he looked at Zhang Yu and couldn't help but smile, refining qi seven layers!

"Who the hell are you?" Kojima asked, moving slowly under his feet, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yu, his back tense in an arc, and his arms twitching.

He's looking for the right opportunity, and if it happens, it's a thunderbolt!

"It doesn't matter who I am, hey, who are you?" Zhang Yu smiled and spoke, and suddenly his eyes moved behind Xiao Dao, looking stunned as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Xiao Dao thought that Zhang Yu was lying to him to look back, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

In fact, there is a cloud in the art of war: virtual and real, real and virtual.

As soon as Kojima finished saying this, he suddenly felt an abnormally cold behind him, as if a biting cold was penetrating into his body from his pores.

He was so frightened that his soul flew away, this is similar to the feeling of the Flying Feather Master's divine possession, and he is not simple, the dantian suddenly burst out of internal strength, instantly dispelling the cold in his body, slashing through the door, and actually escaped.

There was no way, the shadow left by Fei Yu in his heart was too terrifying, especially the shadow around him that could not see clearly, it was all the soul of the cultivator, and that scene made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

At that moment, he thought that he was being targeted by Fei Yu, and the Flowing Knife Clan did whatever it took to complete the task, and it was nothing to kill a few subordinates.

Originally, he used himself to attract the attention of the island and let Lin Xueyue sneak attack, but he knew that he had run away. Zhang Yu was stunned to watch Xiao Dao break through the gate and run away quickly, he and Lin Xueyue glanced at each other, with a feeling that Zhang Er King Kong was confused.

Zhang Yu and Lin Xueyue jointly took care of the people in the room, and then turned around and walked out, at this time, the entire club was filled with black fog, and the dried corpses that were sucked dry could be seen from time to time on the road.

Violent fighting could be faintly heard in the distance, and it seemed that people from 703 had rushed in.

"What now?" Lin Xueyue asked with a frown, judging from the black mist, she found that the god was much stronger than hers, at least the intermediate level of the ghost soldier.

"Can this black fog affect your movements?" Zhang Yu said, looking around. The Yin and Yang Qi on the surface of his body can completely repel the black mist.

"It doesn't matter, on the contrary, in this black mist, my strength has improved. Lin Xueyue turned around twice in the black mist, and found that in the black mist, her movement speed was greatly accelerated, it seems that this spell is quite good, go back and study it.

"Then let's go to their aid! Zhang Yu thought about it and gave up his plan to pursue the island.

A person and a ghost move quickly in the black fog, and from time to time you can hear the cries of women and men in the black fog, or the mournful wails, which can disturb the mind of the cultivator.

However, for Zhang Yu, these are completely useless, the yin and yang qi are very good at isolating the sound, and even the ghosts in the black fog are afraid of Lin Xueyue and dare not come to harass Zhang Yu.

Just when Zhang Yu rushed over to support, Zhou Hua and the others were in a bit of a bad situation.

"This black mist, ghost, it seems that the Shikigami of Uei Feiyu has appeared. Zhou Hua frowned and operated the flying sword to return to the scabbard, staring at the black mist that slowly surged up, and some of the bodyguards who did not retreat were instantly swallowed by the black mist and became part of the black mist.

"Amitabha, this black mist is extremely powerful and difficult to deal with. He opened his mouth to declare the Buddha, holding a blood-drenched shovel in both hands, and his eyes were staring at the black mist.

"Look at me. Sister Hong threw away her mace, took out two grenades from her chest, ripped off the safety and threw them into the black mist.

After a few rumbling sounds, the black mist was dispelled a little, and the speed of the surge was even faster.

Sister Hong didn't give up, so she took out a few grenades from her body and threw them over, I really don't know how she can stuff so many things on her.

They found that every time the grenade exploded, the black fog surged faster, and if it continued like this for a few minutes at most, the entire club would be filled with black fog, and if those Dongying people escaped on the black fog, the operation would fail.

"Hehe, sure enough, it's a few old friends, since they're here today, then they'll all become the food of my Shikkai!" Uii's voice echoed in the black mist.

At this moment, the black mist suddenly turned over, and countless black qi penetrated into the mouths and noses of the fallen dried corpses, only to see those dried corpses standing up slowly, holding katanas in their hands, and rushing towards the three of them frantically.

They are all old rivals, several confrontations, everyone you can't help me, I can't help you, this is a shame for Uei Feiyu, he swore revenge, so this time he was raided by 703, he did not choose to let his subordinates retreat, but chose to kill a few people.

"It's this trick again!" Sister Hong rolled her eyes, rushed over with a mace in her hand, and slapped the first few into flesh gourds.

The dried corpses that knew that they had been drilled into their noses by the black mist, unless their heads were cut off, even if their limbs were chopped off, they were still alive.

There were also hundreds of people in the clubhouse who turned into dried corpses under the black fog, and the three of them felt that there were more and more dried corpses, and as soon as they cut off one person's head, two of them pounced.

The three of them retreated one after another, desperately resisting.

At this time, Umii Feiyu was sitting in a room not far from them, his face was extremely pale, trembling all over, one of his arms was dripping with blood, and he saw a long black-haired head pounce on his arm and greedily suck the blood.

To cast such a huge spell, you can't do it without paying. Although he paid a lot, if he could kill a few people in 703, Umii Feiyu felt that it was worth it.

"Little girl, let them speed up......" Uii Feiyu said as he touched the long black hair with his hand, his eyes full of madness.

"Hiss!" the head hissed in response, a mouth full of blood and a greedy face, and when it looked up, it found that although it was a beautiful head, it had a very long neck, wrapped around Uei Feiyu's body like a snake.

This kind of thing is called Feitou Man, and it was called Luotou in the Jin Dynasty of China, but it is a pity that after this Feitou Man was refined by Shangjing Feiyu, he lost his body and became a god who specializes in eating human souls.

Shishen can't be stronger than the host, otherwise it will backfire, Uei Feiyu endured the dizziness of excessive blood loss, took out the essence pill sold by Zhang Yu from his pocket, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The pill melted in his mouth, and the medicinal power turned into countless spiritual qi gathered in his body, and he was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his spirit was shocked.

"Haha, you're in danger this time!" said Uei Feiyu's eyes were full of madness, and he said loudly.

He patted the flying head's black and shiny hair, and the flying head seemed to have received some order, desperately sucking the blood and yang energy of Uei Feiyu.

At the same time, those dry corpses besieging Zhou Hua and the others suddenly moved faster, and their hands burst out with long sharp nails, frantically rushing towards them.