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Dozens of dark storm dead men dressed in black, covered with black scarves and only a pair of glowing eyes outside, each found a place that was both secret and able to avoid the light, and sat on the ground. They didn't say a word to each other, they didn't communicate with each other in any other way, they seemed to be strangers to each other, and they seemed to treat everyone else as air.

Around each of them, a subtle air flow swirls around them, blocking out the strong sunlight and the unbearable heat. In that faint air flow, it seems to be in the warm but not too hot season of March, which is very comfortable.

On the path of the mountainside, a figure was hurrying in the direction they had hidden, a man dressed in a long crimson dress, which fluttered like a burning flame as she ran in panic like a hare being chased. She kept looking back at something as she ran, and it did seem like someone was chasing after her, which is why she was so panicked.

Perhaps she had fallen down on the way because she was panicked, or because of the low branches on the side of the mountain road, her sleeves were badly damaged, and her two jade arms were almost exposed, and there were many blood marks on her arms, and some of the larger wounds were still bleeding. The hem of her skirt was also torn into long strips of cloth, swaying irregularly as she ran in panic, and a pair of smooth and round legs inside were hidden or revealed, indescribably charming.

"Ouch!" she stumbled again as she looked back nervously as she accidentally kicked on a rock that was half of its size hidden below the ground. The sand and gravel on the road surface are imprinted on the arms and legs of the ****, printing small deep marks, some of which have been slowly soaked in blood, and they just look like they are gritting their teeth in pain.

She slapped the ground twice in anger, and stood up with tears on her face, with nowhere to vent her grievances. She ignored the wounds and pain on her body, and insisted on continuing to flee.

"Stop. "One of the dead men jumped out and stopped in the middle of the road not far in front of her, his eyes always fixed on hers, and he didn't care about the unintentional and extremely sultry parts of her body.

The woman's heart tightened, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, but soon, she calmed down and shouted at the dead man in front of her, "Save me, save me!" She ran to the dead man out of breath and said, "Someone is going to kill me, save me." ”

The dead man was not moved, his voice was very flat, and he didn't seem to have any emotion, he said: "You can't go any further, if you go any further, it will be the forbidden land of Windy City, dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, and die on the spot!"

The woman's face was embarrassed, red from anger, she stared at the cold-blooded and ruthless person in front of her, and she looked a little nervous, she pleaded softly: "Hero, can you save me, can you help me kill all the people who are chasing me behind, then I don't have to go over." She said as she tried to take his hand, her steps were messy and had peculiar rules, with each step, the skirt began to shake one by one, and her snow-white and pink legs seemed to shine, attracting the other's attention.

The dead man's breathing became a little rapid, and he simply looked away, and the whole person took two steps back. The woman stretched out her hand and grabbed the air, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes, and roared with anger: "What the hell are you going to do, someone is chasing and killing me, and you don't help me, and you don't let me pass, do you just watch me being killed by others? Although we have never known each other, but after all, I am a weak woman, how can you be so ruthless, can you still be considered a man?" she sobbed as she roared, stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, and her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

However, although these dead soldiers belonging to the "Dark Storm" are normal people compared to the soulless war machines, their years of hard training and the suppression of all emotions have made them psychologically a different kind of abnormal people. The dead man was not moved by this, he still said calmly and indifferently: "Imperial Princess Yat, please go back, there is no need to use such a method to try to enter the forbidden land, the Holy Emperor will not agree to you." Don't say it's you, even if the Holy Emperor of the Holy Light City comes here, you can't enter it without the Holy Emperor's will!"

After her identity was revealed, there was a trace of unhappiness on Art's face, but she didn't feel embarrassed, but her face was a little gloomy, she showed a hint of ridicule, and said playfully: "Ouch, look at what you said, even Monteos is involved, if he is really here, do you dare to say this, I'm afraid that it will be ruined and there is no scum left." ”

The dead man did not retort, nor was he angered by her contemptuous words, and his eyes were calm, eerily calm. Looking at his blue-gray eyes, which had always remained unchanged, Arte couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, she put away her sneer, and said coldly: "In that case, then I have to go back, you dog-like minions, but you must keep an eye on the door, otherwise maybe some ill-intentioned guys will really run in, right?"

"As long as you don't come to disturb us, no ill-intentioned fellows will enter the forbidden land. The dead man's voice was just as cold.

Yat, who was about to leave, turned around, gently stroked the hair around her ear, and smiled coquettishly: "You are mistaken, in fact, I am not only the imperial concubine, do you want to know my true identity?"

"I don't want to. The dead man replied categorically. They are not very curious creatures, it should be said that they have no desire to understand anything at all, they are only loyal to Li Zhen, as long as they complete every order he gives, and other things are not in the scope of their consideration.

Yatel let out an "oh", obviously a little surprised, but she still showed a meaningful smile, ignored the other party's denial, and said to herself: "I am the daughter of the former Holy Emperor, Princess Yate!" In the astonished eyes of the dead man, the hem of her skirt suddenly fluttered violently, and one by one the cloth bands extended infinitely in all directions, fluttering with the wind, showing her slender and sexy legs naked, all the way to the base of her thighs, leaving only the most mysterious and attractive area of the woman's gaze, hidden in the dark shadows.

The dead man in front of her seemed to have anticipated this move, and turned over and retreated, but the fluttering red skirt followed him unhurriedly as if it had eyes, and as long as he was slightly stranded, he would be tightly wrapped around the dumplings.

The dead who were hidden in the cliffs jumped out one after another, and several seemingly faint but fierce winds accompanied them, competing with the red cronies that followed them. However, it seems that they are indeed at a disadvantage, and if it weren't for Art's intention to play tricks on them, I'm afraid they would be dead bodies by now.

Despite this, the Dead still did their best to stop Yat, even if they died, they couldn't let Yat pass, because that was the Wind Cave, which had been known as one of the three most mysterious areas of the continent since ancient times.

It was the forbidden land of Windy City, and except for the Holy Emperor himself, no one else was allowed to trespass on the forbidden land without the permission of the Holy Emperor.

The fluttering crony was like a red snake bursting out of a sea of blood, forcing the dead soldiers together. The dead soldiers did not get nervous because of this, but with extreme calm, they transformed the hard and sharp wind blade in their hands into various shapes, resisting the fierce attack of the "Red Snake".

"Is this the power of Dark Storm?" Art said lightly, reaching out from time to time to flick the hair that was blocking her eyes, and said lightly, "It really scared me." ”

"You're not Princess Arte, who are you?" the dead man who had blocked Art's path finally had a hint of nervousness on his expression, and he glared at the terrible sexy woman in front of him with anger and horror. Now he realized that he and his companions were deeply suppressed by the other party, and the special and powerful power in his body could not even exert the slightest bit, just like a well that was about to erupt, and someone pressed a huge and heavy stone at the mouth of the well, no matter how they released it, it was useless.

"Hehe!" Art sneered, "Of course I'm Princess Yat, but ah, I still have an identity, a terrible identity, let me tell you." Her body fluttered, and in the blink of an eye she was between them, and she whispered a few words.

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, exploding in the heads of the dead soldiers, and Rao was the feelings they had been suppressed all along, and they were uncontrollably vented at this moment.

The red ribbon of the skirt stabbed into their chests softly and sharply, and they suddenly felt as if they were nailed to the ground, and their whole bodies were bound by an invisible force, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not move. Their eyes bulged wide, and they watched as there seemed to be a looming object in their bodies, spilling out along the red ribbon that had been inserted into their chests, slowly flowing into Art's body.

Standing in the middle of the dead with her skirt stretched around, Athé was like a bright red rose, devouring the lives of these people little by little, sucking their strength.

At this time, her lips were even more red, like a bewitching female ghost who had devoured blood, her eyes were dark, and there was a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Now, can I pass?"

The dead were already very depressed, and the whole person seemed to shrink, and gradually turned into a deflated corpse. Yat sneered and said: "Dark Storm, hehe, I'm not afraid of being embarrassed, I can't even beat a weak woman like me, I'm embarrassed to come out and be embarrassed, Li Zhen really thinks too highly of you." ”