The anomaly in the sky did not make Lu Xingyao panic.

In the darkness of the invisible, the faint sound of something splashing on the ground could be faintly heard.

She didn't even care whether the amplitude of her movements was large or small, and whether her position was completely exposed to the enemy because of the sound of breathing and the wind in between.

This is not real darkness.

Here, any action that lowers the sense of presence is like a joke in the eyes of the person opposite.

Although it is impossible to confirm whether the darkness she sees in her eyes is also manifested like this in the eyes of the other party, the other side is bound to be able to perceive an aura that is not familiar to him in his "territory", and in Lu Xingyao's opinion, using such darkness to hide himself is not a precursor to putting any big moves, but-

Cringe!

There were two sounds of breaking the sky in the darkness, one from her and the other from Jiang Hechen.

The reason for confirming that it was him and not He Yan was that when Lu Xingyao rushed in the direction where there was a slight movement, in the corner of his eye, he saw a fire lit up where He Yan was, but then it was annihilated by some invisible force in the air.

A ban on fire, or a ban on light.

Speculation about this possibility flashed through her mind for a moment.

But there was no hesitation in the movements of her hands, and the blood lines that had not completely subsided gave her, the kind of power that surpassed the level of cultivation, aroused a ray of thunder in the palm of her closed hand, and it was in this attack speed that was fast to her limit, and the distance was enough for her to hold her palm, so that this thunder light turned into a beating sea of thunder and lightning, and her head was covered towards the terrifying face illuminated in the electric light.

And the bowl in Jiang Hechen's hand looked like it had been partially shattered in the attack of the scales, but it did not prevent him from thinking the mantra at this time, and the bowl directly turned into a flowing translucent shell, directly locking the way he tried to escape.

Lei Guang was not stifled by this quietly changing environment.

It seemed that it only limited the light of the fire, but it did not restrict this spiritual root attribute that rarely appeared among ordinary people, even if he knew that Lu Xingyao had such an attribute, he would not be able to create such an environment in a short period of time.

After all, what is said is only something that can be done within a certain scope, but it is not an edict in the true sense.

Otherwise, they would have been able to disarm and admit defeat a long time ago.

The intertwined thunder light has lost the power of the previous blood pattern when it was first drawn, and it is impossible for her to tear the wound again, which is afraid that the foundation will be damaged, although she is quite iron-headed, but she is not a completely unscrupulous character.

But this kind of thunder is enough, and the monster whose location has been confirmed can only move in a very small range under the constraints of this thunder and lightning and the lock of the magic weapon that can no longer be said to be a bowl.

At this moment, a sharp black light quietly shot out from the darkness behind him.

The arrow came silently, but it easily broke through his body, which was definitely strong despite his injuries, and pierced into the back of his heart.

The small arrow buried deep in the flesh and blood was stuck by the muscles and bones, avoiding the result of being pierced, but what followed was that the small black arrow suddenly exploded, and the distorted faces formed by the black gas escaping from the explosion behind him made Lu Xingyao subconsciously take a step back, it was indeed the strange face that had eaten the flesh and blood that had appeared before, and the person who sent this small arrow was the little girl who was also acting in the dark and was not affected.

The never-ending thunder illuminated her countenance.

At this time, she still looked like a strange puppet, and what was even more dull was her expression, the anger before the battle, the wail and pain when she was hurt in the battle, all turned into a face with no expression at this time.

Lu Xingyao forgot if she was like this when she released these faces before.

But at least at this time, she had a guess for no reason, the joy, anger and sorrow in these illusory faces came from her, because the next moment, when one of the elongated faces returned to her palm after biting a bite on "Lin Xiao", the corners of her mouth were a little stiffer.

"You lost. ”

She slowly spat out three words from her mouth.

Compared to when she told Lu Xingyao and Jiang Hechen about her unwillingness in indignation, her way of speaking at this time was a little strange.

The words that popped out of my mouth didn't sound continuous.

Hearing these three words, "Lin Xiao", the palm that had completely lost the protection of the scales covered the chest that had been blown open by a big gap, raised the pair of eyes that had become normal again, and turned his head to stare at the guy who seemed to be tired in his steps, but between the expressionless faces on his face, he couldn't see how many injuries he had suffered.

The canopy above his head was still pitch black, and it didn't seem to have faded away from the camouflage that seemed meaningless now because of the injury to "Lin Xiao" that had been blown apart by the explosion of most of his body.

The little girl walked forward step by step as if she was being controlled by a silk thread.

One by one, the illusory faces that bit off the flesh and blood returned to her body with the booty in their mouths as she took the steps forward, not directly into her palms like the first to come back, but only stayed around her body, slowly rotating with the black qi that did not form facial features.

He held on to his almost visceral body, standing still.

There was no murderous intent on the face of the little girl who walked towards him, but it was only because there seemed to be only one expression left on her face, and the moment her palms were closed, the black qi around her spread out again, and the tips formed arrows like the small arrows that appeared before, and they could be launched in unison with just one order from her.

At this time, he didn't look so much like a hideous monster.

After he spit out a mouthful of blood foam, his face showed an expression that he couldn't tell whether it was self-deprecation or what mocking others, and the next moment, half of his body exploded directly, and in the range of thunder light, the vision was not as clear as in the brightness of a day, in those flying blood foams, everything around him was partially distorted, and the other half of his body turned into an afterimage, heading straight for the little girl.

Even faster than him was another golden light.

It suddenly cut through the darkness directly, carrying a thunderous momentum and piercing straight through her chest.