Chapter 3: Miss Ben Kills One

She looked at the black-clothed people who were slowly surrounding, and her eyes were full of surprise, "Coming for you?" ”

"Leave it alone, leave it all to me!"

Rong Zheng waved his hand to summon the middle clothes on the shore, and in an instant with a cold face, he lifted the three black-clothed people who rushed up to the ground.

"No, just a thief, come and kill one Miss Ben, come two, Miss Ben kill a pair!"

Hua Yuening sneered, and snatched the opponent's long sword with his hand.

She's not a nosy person, and this man despises her and should have watched him die!

But this man actually has Ziwei's qi to protect his body, this is a natural princely appearance, no matter who he is, such a force is a wonderful help to avenge her, and she can't let him die yet!

Seeing that more than half of the enemy had been killed, Hua Yuening had just breathed a sigh of relief, when suddenly, he heard a flute sound......

Rong Zheng, who was originally agile, changed his face when he arrived, this flute seemed to be able to wake up the Gu King in his body, the Gu King woke up, and the pain was very bearable......

Just for a moment, his face turned pale, and he only felt as if something was moving in his body, gnawing, painful, itchy and hot, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, and he almost fell......

"Be careful!"

Hua Yuening dodged over in time to help him block a sword, and when he saw that he was still fighting hard, he couldn't help but feel a little respectful.

She couldn't know what kind of pain the Gu King would endure when he woke up, she had seen many people who were tortured by madness and self-mutilation and committed suicide, but she was the only one who could fight against the enemy if he endured it like this!

She had to admit that this man was definitely the strongest and most terrifying person she had ever seen.

The sound of the flute intensified, and the corpses of the men in black, who had already been killed for most of them, actually got up from the ground with the sound of the flute, and together with the flocks of vultures, they outflanked them like puppets......

"I'm in the way, you go quickly!"

Hua Yuening looked at the man who was still standing in front of him despite the severe pain, and shook the soul bell in his hand a few times, "Shut up, the person I want to save is not there that I can't save!" ”

After saying that, the yin wind gusted, and the walking corpses and vultures who had surrounded them in mid-air let out a terrible scream, and in an instant, they attacked the man in black who was still alive......

"Damn! When did he have a soul controller by his side! ”

The black-clothed people, who originally thought that they were in control of the victory, instantly collapsed, and fled in all directions to sneak back to report the news, but unfortunately the vultures and souls would not give them such a chance......

Scarlet blood stained the ground, and for a moment, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"They are all soul control masters of the Wushan lineage, why kill each other, if you let us go today, he will ...... one day"

"Click!"

Before the last black-clothed man holding the flute finished speaking, he was cut off by Hua Yuening's sword, "Compare me with you waste, who are you insulting?" ”

There was a cold look between her eyebrows, and there was no expression on her face.

Immediately, she untied the control technique and dispelled the soul body, and then slowly walked towards Rong Zheng......

At this time, his face was already in pain, but he still maintained the last trace of sanity, and seeing that Hua Yuening had solved everyone, his body finally fell straight towards her uncontrollably......

"Bang!"

Being overwhelmed by the defenseless, Hua Yuening's head hit the stone, only to feel that his eyes were black, and he almost fainted, and finally came to his senses, only to raise his head, and then met an enlarged handsome face, and then, his lips were hot......