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In the dark sky, the black mountains, and the inky black pine forest, there stood a beautiful woman in a white dress, so cowardly, so pitiful. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info but the eyes that flashed in pity were so gloomy and fierce, without a little anger.

Everyone was stunned by the strange scene in front of them, only Ling Hu Jue raised his right hand slightly, lightly cocked his two fingers, and made a gesture that only hunters could understand at Xius and the others a few meters behind him.

The woman in white smiled coldly, and her voice was the same as her laughter, and she said coldly: "Murong Qiu, leave your young lady behind, and I will let you live." ”

Murong Qiu seemed to be pretending to be brave for himself, his face sank and he said loudly, "Who is the demon, who dares to pretend to be a ghost here, and dare to beat my young lady's idea, I think you are tired of life?"

The woman in white looked colder and colder, and said coldly: "You will regret it!" After speaking, her whole body flashed like lightning, and suddenly disappeared without warning, only the cold words were still lingering in the ears of Ling Hu Jue and the others. An eerie ghostly aura slowly spread from everyone's hearts to the entire pine forest. ！

Linghu never expected this woman in white to be so weird, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, patted the cloth bag on the horse's belly, and with Sisi's little head poked out slightly, he said lightly, "Sisi, the dark magic aura here is very heavy, you pay more attention, don't let Xiusi and the others have any problems." ”

Sisi nodded slightly, her pink face also revealed a solemn color that she had never seen before, as an elemental elf, her magic sensitivity was much higher than that of Linghu Jue, she pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Brother Ah Jue, the dark magic element here is very pure, different from the dark magic element that ordinary human magicians have, I'm afraid there are many people from the Demon Relic Clan (1)" among the enemies. ”

"Demon Relic. Linghu Jue was very surprised in his heart, and just about to ask, Murong Qiu on the other side had already suppressed the fear in his heart, and said in a slightly changed voice, "Linghu Gongzi, shall we move on?"

Linghu was inconvenient to ask, so he could only nod his head and said awe-inspiringly, "Don't panic, don't be distracted, and be naturally peaceful." ”

The tall, blackened branches of the pine trees stretched out and coiled, and countless demons waved their arms, whistling between heaven and earth. The mountain wind blew through the gaps in the trees, blowing the chill of the forest, like endless resentment crying with tears. Ling Hu Jue and the others rode slowly on this mountain road, and the thick pine needles made the sound of the originally heavy wheels slight, as if they were also afraid of waking up or disturbing something.

Suddenly, Ling Hujue's face was cold, his figure jumped up in the air, like an angry arrow, and the whole person flew towards a mountain rock, and with the black dragon spear stabbed out, a puddle of blood spurted up on this black mountain stone, and was blown away by the wind. The mountain stone began to flip and twitch, and in everyone's astonished eyes, a thin man appeared, to be honest, if it weren't for the indifferent mountain stone surface smeared with purple red blood stains, no one would know that there was a person hidden on the mountain stone.

In fact, Linghu Jue didn't know that there was really a person hidden on this mountain rock, but with his spiritual sense of dark magic and the hunter's unique primitive intuition, he sensed that this mountain rock was incompatible with the surrounding mountain rocks, and there was a special dead air.

As Ling Hujue's body settled on the saddle again, Sisi's slightly anxious warning came from his ears, "It's not good, it's the ghost ninja clan of the Demon Relic Clan." ”

The wind howled sharply, and the giant pines on the side of the mountain road danced more fiercely and fiercely. Finally, a branch on the top of Murong Qiu's head finally fell down after shaking a few times. When Murong Qiuhao was defenseless, a dark ghost thorn protruded from the broken branch and quickly stabbed into Murong Qiu's left shoulder.

With Murong Qiu's subconscious muffled snort, the black mountain stone cracked, the swaying pine branches changed, and the sharp wind stirred in an instant, the palm was like a tide, and the black figure swayed like a long dance in the sky. It was just an instant, just the time when the people blinked their eyelids, and the dozen or so remaining cavalrymen seemed to have lost the weight of their bodies, and they were thrown into the mountains and rocks of Saga, where the canines were intertwined.

All of a sudden, the mountain road was quiet again, as if nothing had been born, and as if it had all ended. The rocks are still dark, and the pine branches are still shaking, but there are more than a dozen fresh lives who don't know what happened, and they bid farewell to this world forever. There is only one life, but this time it is not worth it to disappear like this.

Ling Hu Jue sat quietly on the horse, so peaceful, so quiet, only the strange color flowing on his face still showed the state of the spleen gland. At this time, he has completely entered the ethereal realm, in his eyes, in his heart, there is no difference between people and things, only the difference between life and death. Gradually, his mind went dark, as if he had entered an unknown chaotic world, with no heaven and earth, no life and death, no everything, only his own heartbeat, his own breath, and the inspiration that gradually extended like a spider's web. In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to light up, everything exuded its own breath, and the vitality that was originally shrouded in dark magic was also like a spring bud ready to break the ground, releasing a trace of it outward.

"Is this the "Elemental Essence (2)" in Sisi's mouth?" asked himself with joy. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, moved, his whole body turned violently, and the black dragon spear in his hand was as fast as the lightning in the western sky. In the grass, on the branches, in the rocks, the swaying posture was so wonderful, so weird, yet so spicy, blood spurted out of the grass, dripping down the branches, seeping out of the rocks.

The woman in white who was hidden dozens of meters away, and Mansi, who was also the leader of this operation, showed even more surprise in her eyes, as a second-level ninja of the Ghost Ninja clan, she understood that even if she was a first-level ninja in the clan, she couldn't find out the hiding place of these fourth-level ninjas so quickly and accurately, "Who is this young man?" Seeing Linghu Jue under a roundabout, he threw another ninja in the air, and the whole hit another mountain rock, and the crisp sound of bones shattering came from afar.

"If you hide any longer, you'll die!" Mans, who had lost confidence in her stealth technique for the first time, finally couldn't help it, and after letting out a sharp scream, she slowly stood up and chanted softly, and her pale face was also shrouded in a layer of black gas, becoming more and more distorted and more and more hideous.

On the other side, dozens of black-clothed people who had already appeared were like ghosts and rushed towards Xiusi and the others without saying a word, in a strong wind that flew up and down, Sensen's ghost thorns glowed with a dark light, with the breath of death, like the pitiful halo left after Qiu Ying's departure, flashing in front of Xiusi and the others.

But they were wrong, they were outrageously wrong, how could they be the opponents of Xiusi and the others when they threw away their stealth skills. Looking at the flying stabbing light, Xiusi roared, the hunting knife in his hand, like a touch of lightning, swooped down, and his left hand was like a blade in the sky, suddenly but sharply attacking the first few ninjas.

As he moved, the others swept in at the same time. For a time, the figures were staggered, the shadow of the knife was like a mountain, and the thorns were like fireflies.

A ninja with a fairly good stature, like having drunk too much wine, turned out crookedly, hit two rotors, and fell heavily to the ground, his heavenly spirit cover was already rotten, and the sticky white brain was mixed with bright red blood, like a rotten red persimmon.

These ninjas don't seem to know what death is, they don't know what fear is, and the fall of their companions seems to have nothing to do with them, like a distant thing born in another distant place. Either you die or I live, is it really the law of life for these people?

Murong Qiu was once again amazed by the strength of Xiusi and the others' combat power, the sword shadow like a tide, the fighting intent to defend against death, and the endless pride revealed in it, like an indestructible blade, as long as it is cut there, it will be shattered there, as long as the thorn is like there, it will be pierced there.

Not far away, Mans's chanting became heavier and heavier, as if a string of glass sticks was pounding on the human skin drum, producing such a soul-loving sound, and there was something strange about it—listening to it in the ears, it was like even the heartbeat unconsciously following the string of syllables and slowing down.

The singing became more and more urgent, as if it was overwhelming, and it was sprinkled down on the entire mountain road, hurried, cold, as if some ice beads were sprinkled on people's heartstrings, cold and tight.

Murong Yi, who was sitting in the carriage, felt his heartbeat increase, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he was uncomfortable. The jade hand clenched her chest tightly, her pink face flushed, and a few intermittent moans came out of Yao's nose. "I'm so uncomfortable!" Xius and the others also noticed the strangeness of the chant, and their expressions changed drastically, and their breath was short. The original rushing True Qi also seemed to beat as if it had mutated, sometimes slowly, sometimes fast.

The chant was faster than the other, and the song was more and more urgent, and it seemed to rise suddenly, and it was like the Devil May Cry wolf, sharp and terrifying. Several members of the Demon Dog team who were still young in cultivation even covered their ears with their hands, their whole bodies trembled, and they almost fell off their horses in a trembling manner.

When Ling Hujue's white figure flashed like a streamer, the last ninja had already snorted, and the servant with a mouth full of blood spurting wildly fell out of nine steps. The figure couldn't stand trembling slightly, and his heart jumped outward as if he was caught by something, especially the pulse was extremely exaggerated.

Ling Hu Jue bit his lip fiercely, and along the blood that oozed out, the spiritual platform of the painful stabbing was empty, and taking advantage of the sudden calm of his mind, Ling Hu Jue was about to jump towards Mansi. A kind of light and shadow shone brightly, and Sisi's crisp voice flowed through, "Brother Ah Jue, this is a ghost sound, quickly merge the strength of the two of us, chant the "swan song of life" magic of the light system, the magic released by me alone can't protect so many people!"

Linghu never had time to think about it, he looked up to the sky, and a soft chant came out of his mouth, so chic, so handsome, as if he had never interrupted this leisurely and elegant action. "Bloom, Elven Armor!"

Sitting on the horse, Murong Qiu, who was already a little unconscious, saw the most thrilling scene in his life, Ling Hu Jue's whole body was shrouded in a set of strange, flowing silver light armor, slightly warped wing horns, double fei guards, and with the blood-red elf heart, like the ancient revived god of war, that demeanor, that charm, in the calm makes people feel an irresistible suffocation and deterrent power.

Ling Hu Jue continued to chant softly, "O great goddess of light, please give me strength, the swan song of life!" Through a transparent crystal mirror, his eyes revealed the light of extreme understanding and wisdom.

Manss was stunned, she didn't dare to imagine that the scene in front of her was real, a huge and transparent white light fell from the sky, surrounding Ling Hu Jue and others, in the flowing color, there seemed to be a voice singing, so faint, but it seemed so clear,

In a bright world, she felt a relief that she had never felt before, and in the unprecedented comfort, the song turned into verses echoing in her ears, "Everything in the world rotates, there is life, flowers bloom, and there are withering, people fall to the ground, and eventually they grow old, today, and tomorrow are completely different, live well, enjoy life, enjoy the sunshine, and enjoy the qiē that you should enjoy."

Mansi was stupid, drunk, and had a hint of blush on her jade face, which had never been of any other color.

1 Demon Relic is a general term for several races that are sensitive to dark magic or evil powers. Such races are not common in the entire Big 6. The Oni Ninja is one of them, and of course, on the contrary, there are also the Relic of the Gods, which refers to a general term for a peace-loving race that also has special abilities.

2 The essence of the elements is the subterm for the comprehension of the elements to reach a certain degree, and the general comprehension of the elements can be divided into three categories, first the power of the elements, then the heart of the elements, and finally the essence of the elements. It is unlikely that the average human mage will be able to comprehend the elemental essence.

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