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Calculating the time, the January period is about to expire, and after Qingmeng and the others are ready to meet with Yin Lingzi, they will return to the barracks.

On the other side, Yin Lingzi also happened to quietly destroy a second-rate force at this time, and was about to lead the team to join Qingmeng and the others before returning.

It's just that at this time, neither of them knew that all the actions in the past month had ignited each other's anger, and they were searching for their traces at this time.

"Quick, search with all your might, be sure to find these two so-called violent Grim Reapers, and Silent Grim Reapers, in the shortest possible time, and leave them with us forever. A burly, dark-faced man shouted in his hoarse voice.

"Report ......!" At this moment, a subordinate wrapped in a black robe came up to the man and said respectfully, "Captain, we have found traces of the silent death. ”

"Haha......!" Hearing the report from his subordinates, the man laughed and said, "Okay, pursue it with all your might, and try to intercept it." ”

As soon as the man's words fell, he felt a vibration on his body, took out something like a rectangular token, and injected a spiritual power into it, and heard a voice coming out: "Friends of the underworld, how is your progress there, I have found traces of the Raging Death here, and it is expected to be intercepted within three days at the latest." ”

Hearing this information, the corner of the man's mouth, known as the underworld friend, raised a trace of disdain, and said to himself: "Hmph, I didn't expect the speed to be not bad, I just had some eyebrows here, and he also had eyebrows there." ”

After finishing speaking, Heichen injected spiritual power into the transmission order, sank his divine thoughts into it, and said, "Old devil, the speed is not slow, I also have eyebrows here, intercept the other party early." ”

At noon the next day, the two teams of Qingmeng and Yin Lingzi, who were about to converge, suddenly felt a little unusual, and felt that a great danger was about to happen, but they didn't know where this dangerous feeling came from.

In the early morning of the third day, more than 100 people led by Yin Lingzi finally converged with 34 people including Qingmeng on the edge of a forest.

When they saw each other, Qingmeng and Yin Lingzi both glanced at each other, and they could see a trace of uneasy anxiety in each other's eyes, and they couldn't help nodding to each other before rushing towards the location of their own military camp.

"Haha......!" Just as Qingmeng, Yin Lingzi and the others had just set off for ten miles, they heard a piercing laughter sounding in front of them: "Raging Death, Silent Death is like this." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a burly man wearing a pitch-black battle armor, and his face was filled with black gas.

"Whew......!" In such an instant, one after another Void Breaking God sounded, and in the next second, he was surrounded by a group of Demon Sect people who were hidden in black robes and black armor.

Seeing that the other party was surrounded, the burly man said in that harsh and ugly voice: "Let me introduce myself, I am Heichen of the Black Demon Sect, and I am also the person in charge of intercepting you and others this time." ”

"Hey......!" After hearing the other party's words, after scanning the surroundings, Yin Lingzi shook his head and said helplessly: "In the end, I still didn't escape this moment of head-on conflict." ”

"Haha......!" At this time, Qingmeng suddenly laughed, looked at Heichen and said, "Heichen, do you think that this is like leaving us behind, don't you feel a little arrogant?"

"Eh?" Hearing Qingmeng's words, Heichen said in a loud voice, "Isn't this still possible to leave you behind?"

"If you add these small characters alone, it's still two to say!" Qingmeng shook her head and chuckled.

"Yes, what if you add me?" Hearing Qing Meng's words, a somewhat masculine voice mixed with femininity sounded behind Qing Meng and the others.

Hearing the sudden sound behind them, Qingmeng and the others couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to see an old man with some gray hair standing behind him with his hands behind his back and looking at him and the others with a smile.

"Haha......!" Seeing the appearance of the old devil, Heichen laughed and said, "I thought you wouldn't show up, old devil!"

"How can you let you occupy it alone with such a credit!" Hearing Hei Chen's words, the old devil said with a chuckle.

Hearing the words of the two, Qingmeng and the others knew that today's battle was inevitable, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare to fight!"

"For the sake of the Immortal Monarch, I will not hesitate to do so!" the Immortal Monarch and his party said in a deep voice, and they all tightened the pitch-black spear in their hands again.

"For the sake of the Pavilion Master, throw your head and spill your blood, and never give up!" the more than 100 members of the Shadow Battle also shouted, and at the same time, the two cold daggers hanging from their waists also appeared in their hands again.

Seeing that the other party was preparing for battle, Heichen and the old devil couldn't help but flash a trace of dumbness in their eyes, and they couldn't help but nod and said: "It is worthy of the two forces known as the god of death that have been wandering in our hinterland for a month, this kind of decisiveness and spirit of not fearing life and death is indeed rare." ”

"Up!" Heichen just shouted coldly, and then put his hands behind his back and stopped moving.

"Hehe...... hey!" Seeing the hundred and ten people who were caught in the encirclement of his side at this time, the old devil couldn't help but smile, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

"I'll meet you!" said Qingmeng, who left the battlefield and rushed towards Heichen.

The same is true of Yin Lingzi, who also rushed to the old devil after leaving the battlefield, because in their eyes, these two people still have a certain threat to themselves and others.

Seeing the lime rushing towards him, the corners of Heichen's mouth hooked up a trace of arc, and he chuckled: "It's just right, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so what's the matter if I play with you today!"

On the other side, the old devil also smiled contemptuously, and said, "The old man just wants to see who is called the Silent Death, the Violent Death. ”

"You'll know if you try it!" Yin Lingzi said, holding a dagger in his hand, and slashing through the neck of the old devil's head at an imperceptible speed with the naked eye.

Feeling the danger brought about by the fluctuations in his neck, the old devil subconsciously fell backwards, narrowly avoiding the attack of Yin Lingzi.

Seeing the fierceness of the other party's attack, the old devil couldn't help but put away the contempt in his heart.

"Yes, it's a silent death, and now you can make me pay attention. As he spoke, a two-foot-long scimitar appeared in his hand, and the sharp blade gave people a feeling of tight skin.

Looking at the scimitar in the opponent's hand, Yin Lingzi snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a cold and murderous aura erupted all over his body.

Feeling the momentum that erupted from Yin Lingzi's body, the old devil suddenly felt a burst of blood boiling in his heart, and laughed: "Okay, let's take a good look at it today, and see if you are stronger or I am slightly better." ”

At this time, the old devil didn't dare to have the slightest heart in front of the Yin and the Underworld.

The sound of metal colliding echoed at the edge of the battlefield, and the people in the Demon Sect who had surrounded Yin Lingzi and the others before also subconsciously stayed away from the two battle circles of the old demon and Yin Lingzi, Qingmeng and Heichen, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle between the four of them.