In the dark, Jin Yongsheng hid his breath, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and reflexively sneaked in the direction of the White Wolf King.

The trap that my brother spent three months arranging, the location is wonderful.

White Wolf King, wait a minute, if you break your snow-white fur, don't blame my brother for being ruthless!

And Master, it's time for you to see my new secret weapon......

Jin Yongsheng walked cautiously all the way, thinking beautifully all the way, if he could really make the master and the white wolf king, who was obedient to the master's words and plans, how comfortable it would be! Even if he was still stunned by the master's wooden sword in the end, it was worth it to be able to vent the evil anger in his heart.

The blood is boiling, the blood is boiling!

Brother has endured you for a long time, and the counterattack will start tonight!

Jin Yongsheng, who had no worries other than cultivation in the small mountain village, couldn't believe that danger was approaching.

Without any warning, in an open place in the mountains and forests, a thin and bald man silently appeared behind a giant tree, the man had heavy eyebrows and thin eyes, extraordinary spirit, cloth and green shirts, black ribbons around his waist, and a half-moon-shaped scimitar with a strange shape.

The moonlight was faint, and there was a slight ripple in the woods.

The bald man stood with a knife, his gaze swept to the woods in front of him, and he was indescribably cold.

"Don't run, you can't run away, come out. ”

As soon as the bald man's cold words fell, more than a dozen black-clothed men armed with broadswords instantly besieged him.

The bald man didn't say much, rubbed his body up, and threw the half-moon-shaped scimitar in his hand abruptly forward, the blade flashed with a brilliant light, emitting a pleasant ringing sound, and spun at high speed into a beautiful arc to slash at the three black-clothed men who jumped up first to attack.

Swords!

Kill Kill Kill ......

The startled unknown mountain bird flew high in the air and screamed out the sound of death and killing.

One by one, three people had fallen on the side of the man in black.

The bald man's half-moon-shaped scimitar that harvested human heads was still ringing and spinning, and in the night, no one could see how he controlled the scimitar, and more than a dozen people attacked at the same time, but none of them could get within a foot of him. In the blink of an eye, two more men in black fell.

The bald man has always maintained the impact of leaning forward, he followed the half-moon scimitar, like a sharper cyan blade, everywhere he passed, the man in black still maintained an attacking posture, and he had suddenly fallen to the ground, the bald man cut an arc-shaped gap in more than a dozen black shadows almost in a breath, without any stagnation, the speed was incredible.

The sound of harvesting life was so clean and neat, and the black-clothed man who was killed by the bald man would only splash blood flowers from the vital parts of his body after he fell to the ground.

Despite the cover of night, the man's hideous, dazed, or frightened eyes when he died, as well as the red blood sprayed, still looked so bloody that people shivered all over the body.

In just a dozen breaths, there were only nine black-clothed men besieging the bald man. As cold-blooded killers, they live a bloodthirsty life on the tip of the knife every day, and the threat of death has become accustomed to them, especially when they have such a mysterious master who shuddered just thinking about it, and if they can't complete the task, it is better to die in battle than to see him alive. The nine men in black all had the determination to die, and the battle with the bald man became more intense.

Not far from the battlefield, on a raised mountain rock, I don't know when stood a tall and bewitching, ordinary woman in black, the woman held the hilt of the sword embedded with red and blue gems on her waist, her eyes were cold, and her eyes reflected the figure of a bald man.

Behind the woman in black, a team of no less than a dozen people in black stood quietly, they looked at the bloody battle not far away, their expressions were indifferent, like a dozen wooden stakes with no emotion at all, standing there motionless.

A discerning person can see at a glance that the woman in black is definitely standing behind a team of well-trained and disciplined cold-blooded killers who have survived the real life-and-death struggle, and the aura emanating from everyone in this team is extremely cold and killing.

The woman in black can stand in front of this cold-blooded killer as the captain, and that is also what she exchanged for her bloody record, in the eyes of these iron-blooded men, the person who can make them obey must have absolutely high strength.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the heir of the Wang family's moon knife, if it weren't for the foresight of the adults, we would all be here tonight. Go, lead him into the dense forest! His Cold Moon Scimitar will be restricted, Tu Ruhai, you take Group A to be responsible for setting traps, and you need more hidden weapons. I'll give you a stick of incense time. ”

The woman in black finished speaking, and a burly man with light eyebrows and a fleshy face walked out of the team behind her, and led the five people to leave in response.

"Wang Chen, when you meet me Yingyue, your time of death will come. The woman in black whispered in her heart, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The woman in black is definitely a decisive person, and she led the team to travel with a clear mission this time, cooperating with Xue Ze to exterminate Jinjiazhuang and cutting off the arms of all the young people. As for why the mysterious adult above her suddenly became interested in the small Jinjiazhuang outside the realm, and wanted to kill so much, the woman in black didn't think much about it, let alone explore the reason. As the subordinate of the mysterious adult, she only needs to complete the tasks assigned by the adults, and the adults only look at the results, and those who fail to complete the tasks will never live, so she will never let Wang Chen stop her from moving forward.

Wang Chen's appearance was not expected by the woman in black, but to encircle and suppress the little Jinjiazhuang, the adults had already sent enough manpower, even if Wang Chen's personal force was strong, it was impossible to stop them from two teams of four elite killers, and Xue Ze had already taken the lead, and he should have arrived at Jinjiazhuang. With the ruthless character of Xue Ze, a master of poison, the woman in black understands that as long as she is a little later, she will drink soup from someone who eats meat, and I am afraid that she will only have to watch Xue Ze wipe his mouth.

When the woman in black thought of Xue Ze, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

The man with some female looks is not only crazy, but the degree of terror and poison is even more terrifying.

It is rumored that Xue Ze has an obscure thing living in his body, and he feeds on Xue Ze's essence and blood every day, and in return, the obscure thing will hunt and kill poisonous things for Xue Ze to use, or drive.

This obscure thing is only the mysterious lord who has the privilege of seeing it, and gives it the name Poison Queen.

Although Xue Zexiu is not the tallest among the four captains under the adult, he is the person who everyone in the realm does not like to provoke the most.

As long as Xue Ze is out of the horse, there is no time to miss.

Poof!

Three more companions fell, and after the woman in black gathered her mind, she let out a sharp whistle and rushed towards Wang Chen first.

Wang Chen!

Wang Jiayue Dao, the only son of Wang Wusheng, is the same as Yinlong, and he is a thorn in the eye of the big man above the woman in black. After the woman in black and her party were discovered and stopped by Wang Chen, they already had in their hearts that if she could kill Wang Chen in one fell swoop without affecting Xue Ze's mission to exterminate Jinjiazhuang, she might be able to replace Yefeng and become the first person under the command of the adult.

Under one person in the realm, above ten thousand!

The woman in black looked at Wang Chen's eyes with indescribable eagerness, and when she led the team to rush to Wang Chen's approach, she suddenly released the qi around her body, and her murderous aura skyrocketed, and the sword on her waist was like a red snake out of the sheath, and the sword body was fighting, and a blood-colored sword shot straight at the vital point on Wang Chen's chest.

Moonlight!

Under the command of the master's nemesis, the Golden Dragon, one of the leaders of the Iron Killers.

The woman in black joined the battle, forcing Wang Chen to withdraw and retreat sharply, and her face instantly became a little solemn.

Dealing with these black-clothed killers beside him was not a problem for Wang Chen, but the addition of Yingyue made Wang Chen's heart sink.

Yingyue's cultivation is almost the same as Wang Chen's, especially the blood python sword in Yingyue's hand, which is a weapon that many masters in the realm are extremely afraid of, it is rumored that the blood python sword attack is weird, and the sword body can devour vitality, which is a few points more difficult than a high-level poisonous sword, plus this cold-blooded killer's lifeless siege, I am afraid that this time I am in danger.

Wang Chen squinted his eyes and glanced around, reached out and withdrew the Cold Moon Scimitar in the air, this knife is the most bloodthirsty, the more dangerous it is, the more excited it will be.

Isn't it just bloodshed, and now in danger, there are not only people who are fighting desperately? If you die here today, that's how your life should be.

Let the horses come!

Wang Chen's heart was even more victorious, his hand sank, and the Cold Moon Scimitar spun in the air again, like a rapidly falling red moon, flashing with evil red light, confusing everyone's eyes.

Kill!

Wang Chen snorted lightly, and his momentum soared a few more points, and he rushed straight to Yingyue.

In the mountains and forests, Jin Yongsheng is still galloping.

As the sound of the fight became clearer and clearer, he hid into the canopy of a tall tree, crouching among the hidden branches like a monkey, constricting his breath, revealing only one or two alert eyes.

Jin Yongsheng's night vision ability is very strong, thanks to the fact that most of the Silver Dragon's cultivation of him is carried out at night.

Gang fighting!

Master!

None of these people were from the village.

When Jin Yongsheng was secretly shocked in his heart, his eyes were completely attracted by Wang Chen.

At this time, Wang Chen's green shirt had been infected with red blood flowers, his expression was gloomy, his movements were swift and neat, and he showed signs of becoming more and more courageous.

This bald monk is powerful......! One, two, three...... Eighteen! Those who fell must have been killed by him, right?

My mother-in-law, Jin Yongsheng admired Wang Chen for a while, and was afraid.

Group beating or something, is a fighting method that Jin Yongsheng hates and despises the most on weekdays, and in the small village he is the one who is often beaten by Jin Xuanling.

However, the children in the village fought and beat each other, all of them were punches and kicks, and they were not at the same level as the group of people in front of them.

Others don't say it, just the cooperation between that woman and her teammates is just right every time.

Although Jin Yongsheng's cultivation is not high, but he has been following Yinlong for a long time, his eyes are still very vicious when he looks at sword moves, and he can see at a glance that among this group of black-clothed people, the woman is a master who pierces her hands, and the bald monk is also quite jealous of her, and has always avoided her edge.

This woman......

Jin Yongsheng's gaze fell on the blood python sword in Yingyue's hand.

Meanwhile.

Poof!

A man in black was cut by the cold moon scimitar and fell down, and a deep blood wound appeared on Wang Chen's arm, Wang Chen was unconscious, a pair of eyes as bright as stars stared at Yingyue tightly, and there was no stagnation in the movements in his hands, just a probe and a grab, and another man in black fell at Wang Chen's feet with a muffled snort. Among this group of killers, Wang Chen was the only one who was most afraid of Yingyue, to be precise, the blood python sword in Yingyue's hand.

Jin Yongsheng turned his eyes and saw the blood injection in the neck of the man in black rushing into the air when he fell, he had never seen the real Jin Yongsheng suddenly felt shocked, his eyes widened, and for a while he had the urge to turn around and run away immediately.

Looking at a corpse lying on the ground from afar is a different thing than witnessing someone spewing blood and staring at someone who is dead.

Jin Yongsheng subconsciously made a difficult spitting motion and blinked his eyes twice. Seeing that the group of people had quickly moved to his side while fighting, Jin Yongsheng panicked and was terrified.

Be calm, be sure to be calm.

Jin Yongsheng, whose hands and feet were instantly cold, forced himself to lift his trembling heart and calm down, and the fear of death was like a master's sword tightly locking around him.