He turned his face sideways, and smiled faintly. The shadow skeleton was slightly stunned when he saw it, but didn't say anything more.

Soon, following a large number of small boats and boats behind them, rippled, against the river waves, and headed in the direction of the Nine Camps General Camp.

The other pair of teams rushing to Eagle Mountain, the source of the blood mist, did not immediately speed away.

Oni Howling Changyuan was already standing at the bow of the ship. He silently looked at the people who had disappeared into the darkness, and his fingers tapped an old rhyme out of tune.

Xi Zishi stood on the boat behind him, looking at the shadow lord who had been delaying the boat, and his heart hesitated.

The firelight reflected the Shadow Lord's back, as well as the ugly deerskin. After a long time, the deerskin no longer has a furry appearance, and it is almost like a piece of slime attached to the neck of the shadow lord.

Where to start...... Will he be killed instantly, like most living beings?

A fierce light appeared in front of Xi Zishi's eyes, but it quickly faded. He heard footsteps behind him, and he didn't have to guess to know that it was Xiao Wuye.

With a gentle tap, the hand rested on his shoulder.

Xi Zishi didn't like this person. He immediately raised his hand to take his hand away, and slowly turned his head: "Xiao Wuye." ”

Behind him, it was Xiao Wuye, who had a leisurely face, who was looking at himself.

"In a hurry?" Xiao Wuye patted him on the back again, as if he was very close to him, "The bow of the boat is windy, be careful of cold." ”

Xi Zishi looked at him with a little disgust, gave a thumbs up, and nodded at the shadow master in front of him: "This kind of thing, let's go over and tell the shadow master, I can't afford it." ”

This sentence was obviously mocking him, but Xiao Wuye was not angry. He smiled and shook his head, "No matter who it is, it's not good to catch a cold after all." ”

Xi Zishi doesn't eat his set. Since this tail is too big to fall, he simply left on his own.

"Sail the boat."

Suddenly, the two of them heard a deep sigh from the shadow lord on the boat in front of them.

The majestic sound pushed away the surrounding waves, and the hull of the ship seemed to sink a little. Soon, the surrounding scenery accelerated and retreated, and a group of boats drifted down towards the Eagle Mountain.

…………

The light of the fire flickered on the ship's plank. The blood mist in front of him became thicker and thicker, as if he was in an infinite fog.

The blood mist was thick and sticky, and the shadow wreck standing at the bow of the ship frowned unconsciously. Taking a few steps back, he also felt uncomfortable with the lost road in front of him.

At the same time, another parallel ship, which was already wrapped in black and red mist, suppressed the heart's beating at the sound of the sound, and secretly adjusted its breathing.

In the cabin, in the dark inner room, the water sat alone.

Just now, he followed the instructions of the Banner Envoy and seemed to have done something terrible.

Just now, half a moment ago, just as they arrived at the fork, they called him over when they heard the sound and asked him to send a message to the shadow master.

According to the legend of the earth, there is a strange relationship between the two places. It is said that in order to hide people's eyes, the shadow master deliberately said that the Nine Camps were the source of the blood mist, and the source of the blood fog was deliberately said to be the Nine Camps. Therefore, when reporting, it should be the other way around, so that the actor can get accurate information.

Although the Banner Envoy did not have much contact with him, he was his direct subordinate after all. So he didn't doubt it, and according to what he said, he reported it to the shadow master.

But...... He seemed to feel more and more that something was wrong.

Glancing out the window, the blood mist was unusually thick. If it is a camp of nine camps...... How so?

His heart was shaking, he had never doubted the Banner Envoy. But now...... He couldn't tell.

Suddenly, at this moment, someone came and knocked on the door of the cabin.

The wind suddenly crumbled, and the bow of the ship rumbled and shook. The current rushed against the walls of the boat, and the dinghy behind it almost overturned.

The fire shook violently at the same time. The sight of the ship looked wobbly, like a play wrapped in a curtain.

"What's going on, smell the sound thoroughly, and use the momentum to clean up the blood mist." Looking at the chaos in front of him, Shadow Skeleton asked his subordinates to coordinate the speed of the ship while mustering all his strength to shout to the ship next to him.

However, there was only silence on the other side.

The board, where the sound was heard, was empty.

The shaking cabin suddenly made a fierce "ping-pong" cracking sound.

Then there was a splash of sawdust and a clanging sound. He fell to the ground on his back, his face dripping with blood.

Killed by one blow, he looked at his palm with a sound and a little dizziness in front of his eyes.

He wasn't determined to kill him. It's just that he didn't want to cooperate with his plan, and after repeated warnings, he had no choice but to do it.

After all, he killed his subordinates with his own hands, and this shot means that there is no turning back from the bow.

Thoru sounded a little sober. Indeed, he did not have time to hesitate now. The gears are turning, and he doesn't have time to coil around here!

Looking at the dark corridor, he heard the sound and immediately rushed to the deck.

Hearing the noise, a small group of subordinates in the ship rushed to the front. They were shocked at the same time when they saw the Qi Envoy with a face full of anger.

Before they could react, in an instant, a ring of water wrapped around their necks.

In another instant, the water blade was red. The water instantly cut their bloodlines, leaving them silent and dying one after another.

The figure that heard the sound was wrapped in an afterimage and passed by their side. Yes, he killed people. Although he will repent, but ...... He definitely won't regret it!

Above deck, the thicker the blood mist in front of you, the darker it became.

There was chaos, and the shadow skeleton ordered the group to be on guard. Many of the dinghy in the back buckle the chain to prevent getting lost or wandering.

Looking at the cloudiness that could not be seen in the five fingers, the shadow skeleton would never have thought that this was from the sound of the earth.

Since it can dispel the fog, it can naturally gather the fog as well. Hearing the sound thoroughly, he secretly exercised his true qi since he had just begun, accumulating mist around him. The water mist quickly bonded to the blood mist, making it more viscous in the air.

The shadow wreckage leaned vigilantly against the ship's pillar of fire, using the light to probe the threat lurking around them.

Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly rolled in his ears!

Pressing close to his ear, although the shadow remains have not recovered, the agility of the body is still undiminished. He immediately rolled to the side, his hands igniting two streams of black flames.

"Who is it?" The shadow skeleton tensed his nerves and questioned as he looked at the shrouded mist.

However, what was returned to him was still a cold silence.

The shadow skeleton slowly retreated. He could sense the danger of the comer, and although the man tried his best to hide his breath, the coercion of the attack was by no means ordinary idle people.

However, just as he wanted to take another half step back, his calf suddenly touched a cool feeling.

“！！” The shadow skeleton immediately turned back, but was horrified to find that a wall of water had formed behind him, surrounding him and blocking his retreat!