Looking at the reaction of the night terror, these people were taken aback.

Night Terror is preparing for battle?!

The people who came to chase and kill the Night Terror were not the waste that Night Terror picked up with the Wind Breaking Longbow during the day.

They were all cultivated by the Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion, and they were real Xuanwang-level masters.

Therefore, Night Terror's initiative to face the battle made several people sneer disdainfully when they were briefly surprised: "Miss Night, are you ready to give up resistance?" ”

"Miss Night, if you weren't so ignorant of being the enemy of Wanxian Pavilion, maybe you would be able to live safely until half a year later, and now, you can only die."

Several people used Xuanli to cover up and modify, and they couldn't hear the original tone at all.

Ye Jinghong turned his eyes and sneered: "You said the name of Wanxian Pavilion with such fanfare, do you think that Miss Ben will definitely die here today, right?" ”

"You're right!"

When everyone finished speaking, they suddenly became troubled.

A cold, ferocious light burst out from the eyes of several people, and they sacrificed their Xuan Qi and turned into a sharp sword, covering the sky and the earth, forming a net, stabbing towards the night terrors.

This is bound to be a blow, blocking the retreat of the night terror from the front, back, left and right, and it doesn't give her any chance at all.

Night Terror stood there very indifferently, his mind racing to calculate the possibility of defeating them.

Finally, Night Terror suddenly smiled, and a huge, mighty flame roared out of her body, surrounding her like a fiery dragon.

The rapidly expanding scorching temperature collided with the cold air in the forest, and gusts of wind convection burst out, blurring everyone's vision in an instant.

And Night Terror took advantage of this opportunity to hold his breath in an instant, completely fusing his figure and flames, and pushed his feet into the darkness as soon as he moved.

If the Xuan King is most proud of his attack power, defense power, and awareness power.

The Xuan King's divine sense covers a wide range enough to leave their enemies with nowhere to escape.

Not to mention how many Xuan Kings acted together.

Their divine consciousness is a net of heaven and earth, and it is difficult for ordinary people to fly even if they have wings.

But Night Terror is not an ordinary person, her miraculous hidden kung fu can even deceive the terrifying intuition of Warcraft, let alone the divine consciousness of human beings.

The terror lurking in the darkness moved its fingertips, and a sharp triangular prismatic spike appeared, and the deep light announced that it was poisonous.

There was no way, Night Terror Hong also wanted to win a game openly, but the other team's team was too large, so she could only solve it secretly one by one.

Nightterror adjusts her fighting style to be no different from that of an assassin or a killer, she doesn't need flashy moves, she doesn't need exaggerated pomp, what she wants is how to destroy her enemies quickly, accurately, ruthlessly, and cleanly.

Aiming at the opportunity, Night Terror swept under his feet, and grabbed the throat of a vigilant Xuanwang with a backhand, and the three-edged thorn pierced through his neck socket, smashed into the brain stem, and crushed and destroyed.

The poison and brain stem were destroyed, so that this Xuanwang master died quickly in just one breath.

Night Terror squinted and quickly drew out the three-edged thorn and threw the body into space.

Well, the corpse of the master of the Xuan King is an excellent fertilizer, isn't it?

The movements of the night terror were so fast that the corpse was hidden before it could even have a bloody breath to escape, and all this happened quietly, and the remaining Xuan Kings didn't know that death had descended on them......

(End of chapter)