At this moment, a cloud of smoke suddenly poured up.

This is a specially tuned, powerful paralyzing smoke.

The Hidden Clan Elder in front of him suddenly turned around, and his face was already covered with a mask covering his mouth and nose, and he said as he approached Wu Muya.

"Are they beautiful? Little beauty, you will soon join them and become as beautiful as them, and I will give you their crates and let you keep my belongings for me. ”

As he spoke, the Hidden Elder stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Umuya, who had fainted from the drug, but to his surprise, he didn't touch anything.

In his throat, the sudden coldness made the excited Hidden Clan elder freeze in place, and the little beauty he was looking for actually flashed behind him at this moment, and said softly.

"You guy, you make me feel sick."

Ebony Ya threw the Hidden Elder who had stopped struggling to the ground, picked up the treasure and was about to leave, but was inadvertently attracted by the hands holding the treasure box.

These hands, with the eyes of Ebony Ya, can be seen that these are a pair of hands that do rough work, and there are very obvious and dense wounds on her fingers.

Ebony can see from it that this is obviously just the hands of a child from a poor family, a girl who has worked hard all her life, because of the distorted desires of others, she actually died here.

Even her corpse is treated as a doll for the amusement of others, a beautiful girl who has no ability to protect herself, just like fleeing for her life with precious jewels in troubled times, and sheep into the wolves.

Ebony Ya couldn't understand this well, she slowly lowered her head and kissed the hands gently, at this moment, Ebony Ya's expression was complicated.

The flame of holiness burned in the room, purifying it of all filth.

Ebony Ya has achieved the purpose of her trip, tonight's hunt has ended, and the departing Ebony Ya's heart is still heavy.

She couldn't help but think of the girls who had been made into dolls in the house, and the many other women who were just like herself who were trembling like small birds.

These days, when Wu Muya was secretly investigating, Bei Xuan's advice echoed in his ears again.

"Senior sister, remember, the Falcon Project, don't be in a hurry, if we want to defeat Vientiane and reshape the hermit, we must plan for the long term and think in the long run."

"I know what I'm supposed to do......" Umuya paused, as if in response to Hokugen's advice in her mind.

Ebony immediately turned around and looked down on the sparsely lit town.

The dagger flickered at Ebony's fingertips.

"I'm sorry, junior brother, if the falcon loses its lightness because of its heavy heart, then once she makes a move, it will already be a dead end."

I saw Ebony Ya: "Huh! With a sound of jumping down, Ebony Ya lightly lit the floating stones, skillfully as if walking on flat ground, she flew towards the next target place.

The dagger still swirled and swirled among Ebony's fingers, as beautiful as the full moon, but as dangerous as the wheel of the rolling blade.

"Since such a hidden elder has already died tonight, then, tonight, with such a dark moon and high wind, and three or four elders who have died, presumably, it won't seem so abrupt, they are living in the upper realm, and it will be in the way after all......"

Thinking like this, Wu Muya hid her figure, teleported out, hid her figure, and prepared to take her life! 33

At this moment, Ebony Ya is as swift as a truly seasoned falcon, and is familiar with the road.

The illusory figure flickered under the night, like a ghost, and the graceful phantom of Ebony Yaher was the nightmare that the Hidden Elders would never get rid of tonight......

Before the storm came, there was always calm on the sea, but when Ebony Ya acted like this, it was like a sudden thunder on the calm sea, which detonated at once.

Wu Muya began to look at the garrison information of the elders of the Yin tribe, and what greeted the five guards of the Yin tribe was a disdainful sigh from Wu Muya.

Not only because of his own strength, but also because he is looking forward to a one-on-one fight where he can show his martial arts skills.

Obviously, the opponent is no match for himself, but in order to make the matter bigger, Ebony Ya is desperate, like a hooligan, ready to make this matter bigger, the bigger the better.

What kind of urine the elders of the hidden clan are, Wu Muya naturally knows.

After all, Wu Muya can be regarded as a foreigner who knows the Yin tribe best, but Wu Mu Ya has been deeply involved in the Yin tribe for so many years, why do she suddenly turn back at this moment.

You must know that Wu Muya was the main personnel of the Xuanmen before, and even Bei Xuan had to call Wu Muya a senior sister.

Umuya came to another hermit tent and shook her head, leaving her other idle thoughts behind.

Killing people is the only thing that Ebony has to focus on tonight at the moment.

Ebony Ya greeted the still dim moonlight, and saw the five guards in armor walking out of the big tent, this will not be a difficult battle, Ebony Yang can conclude immediately.

Because, the footsteps of the guards were chaotic, and it was obvious that they were unwilling to protect this wolf-hearted Yin clan elder, and they didn't have any feelings when they saw them, and even, there was one at the end of their team who took off his armor directly.

Without the protection of armor, it is like a sheep entering a wolf pen.

Ebony waved the full moon dagger in her hand vigorously, as if to erase all her unpleasant memories.

"Hey, these guys up there, are you ready to be disemboweled?"

Obviously, since Ebony Ya came out of Xuanmen, she naturally has the best tradition of Xuanmen, that is, her ability to provoke, but it is first-class.

The battle began immediately, and Ebonya's dagger was unsheathed again, and at the same time, the hollow copper pillars erected around the camp sounded an alarm.

Inside the tent, the elder's mood was also pushed to the extreme of tension by the sudden attack.

However, in the midst of the battle, Ebony Ya seemed unusually calm.

As soon as the guard's voice fell, Umuya had already raised his knife and cut off the head of one of the guards.

"Remember, the person who took your dog's life tonight is called Ebonyah!"

Before the words fell, Ebony Ya picked up the dagger again, hid into the darkness, and then found an opportunity to swing the dagger again, sealing her throat with a touch.

These people are all weak, Wu Muya looked at the huge blade that was slashed head-on, and there was no strength left, she knew that the guard in front of her was not a qualified warrior at all......

Some people died, but not completely......