"Bastard!" faintly, I heard the man curse, but the figure was not there, only the voice came, with endless resentment or humiliation.

"Scattered. In the forest, a word came out, and two figures left and right, one of them, a broken knife straddling the back, dressed in shabby black clothes.

Modao has always hated trouble the most, but this time, he was helpless, just because he knew that he was definitely not the old man's opponent.

Regardless of whether he was a real immortal or not, Mo Dao was not sure to defeat him, so he could only abide by the rules set by the old man.

Now that I think about it, the old man before took a deep look, which may be a hint.

The ink knife just doesn't know why he handed over this hot iron steamed bun to himself.

In the midst of the extinction, there were thirty-nine people, scattered everywhere. Each one of them has a ghost in mind.

They may not understand the meaning of extinction, but they can hear it clearly. Fortunately, in the end, there were as many as 30 people who survived.

For this reason, no one worries about their own lives, and no one feels that they will be eliminated.

In the eyes of these people, they will not be so unlucky after all.

Wow...... Bite...... Not far away, there was the sound of swords colliding.

Two men were fighting, and the two men were very good at it, and both had already entered the country. Every time he wielded his blade, he caused the streamer to flicker, and the wind flashed thunder.

The surrounding trees are swinging without wind.

The two of them are inseparable, as if the other party is their mortal enemy.

The quota is limited, kill one more person, and you will ensure your chances of survival.

At this moment, a pitch-black figure flashed in clusters, and came to the two people in an instant.

The broken knife was in his hand, and when the two men's blades collided, he intervened.

"Who are you?!" One of them, holding a three-foot long sword, was as cold as an ice spirit, exuding a chill.

He himself is even more so, the sun is scorching, and he speaks with a cold air, as if he is in the middle of winter.

"Get out!" The other person let out a loud roar, his eyes were round with rage, and he had a ghost-headed single knife in his hand, and the whole person seemed to be thundering. A pair of eyebrows should be erected.

can enter the traces of extinction, none of them are idle, but the person in front of them is the ink knife!

There is no reason, let alone an explanation, or the broken knife in the hand of the ink knife is the answer.

The pitch-black blade, rusty, was just a moment, and blood was already spilled like rain......

The two severed arms fell, and at this moment, the eyes of the two were still angry and cold. I didn't realize it at all, and I had become a fish on the cutting board.

The figure of the ink knife flashed and disappeared.

"Ahh

This injury is nothing, for people like them, they have also had serious injuries, and they can survive in this kind of place.

None of them were born on the bones, but the two of them didn't even know how their arms were cut off.

This kind of fright, this kind of unbelievable, makes them frightened, and it is this kind of chill that makes them scream.

Just when the two of them were chilling, another figure suddenly fell.

Also dressed in pitch black, but a woman. There was desolation in his eyes, but when he looked at the direction of the ink knife's departure, he showed a trace of tenderness, but there was only a trace of it.

"You...... Who are you!" The two men spoke almost in unison, they were terrified, and they were all soldiers.

"Shut up. The word faint came from the woman's mouth, she said very slowly, very softly, as if she was disturbed, with a trace of displeasure between her eyebrows.

As he spoke, he took out the strap from his bosom and approached the two.

"You...... What are you going to do!" and in unison, they all stepped back and moved their bodies. Shaking his body made the earth rustle on the ground.

Darkness didn't look at the two of them, but now he moved his gaze to them.

The displeasure between the eyebrows is even more obvious, mixed with a hint of disdain and disgust.

Dark and unknown, looking at the shaking two people in front of him, why are they like this, they can participate in the extinction. It's even more because the ink knife is not worth it, and you have to fight for life and death with this kind of person, and fight for survival.

"You don't deserve it. Dark thought so in his heart, and said it like this.

She really wanted to end the lives of the two with a sword, but she had already made an agreement with Modao, or rather, it could be said that Modao gave her an order.

"You can't kill a person, you can't kill a person. "This is the task given to her by the ink knife.

So Darkness is holding the strap in his hand at this time.

Although he was disgusted in his heart, he still carefully helped the two to stop the bleeding and bandage.

"Girl, ...... you" This time, only one person spoke, and it was the man who held the ice sword before.

He had been afraid of his heart, but it was not until Darkness had completely bandaged his wounds that this fear disappeared and was replaced by a touch of affection that he had never felt before.

"Why are you helping me? His voice was soft, and only he knew why he used this voice, this tone.

And, in his mind, there was already an answer, his own answer.

Darkness didn't answer.

"Thank you, girl!" said the other, his eyes bright as he spoke, staring at the darkness as if to see what was hidden beneath the veil of darkness.

After the bandage, he said in a dark voice, "Come with me." The voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if it were a command.

The two of them were not idle, but at this moment they were as well-behaved as children, and when they heard the dark words, they got up one after another.

Although there were injuries on their bodies and a dull pain, the two of them didn't care at all.

One is to repay the favor and decide to follow the darkness, while the other has his own expectations and expectations.

Whatever they wanted, the two of them followed behind the dark shadows and walked deep into the forest.

Ink Knife, speeding through the jungle, his speed is so fast that it is difficult to see, so fast that even if someone sees it, he will suspect that his old eyes are dizzy.

It's just that that speed doesn't belong to humans at all.

If it were to be described, only their respective sect masters could have this kind of speed, and it was only possible.

It's just that even though he has used his speed to this point, the ink knife is still worried that he is not fast enough.

Because it was so sudden, Ink Knife didn't even remember how many people participated in the extermination, and was teleported to this jungle.

Otherwise, the ink knife would not be so embarrassed, let alone go to such great lengths to find other people.

Until this moment, the ink knife had only found a total of nine people and cut off nine arms, which was not even half reached.

Threatened by others, this taste makes the ink knife restrained, very uncomfortable.

But now there is no other way, the ink knife just wants to finish it quickly, and then get out.

As for what this extinction is about, Modao doesn't care at all.

But he didn't care, but someone cared, and there was more than one person.

"See you again. "In one place, a man and a woman stand opposite each other. The man's gaze dodged, as if he had done something unkind.

The woman frowned coldly, her smile was gone, and it was replaced by a touch of murderous intent.

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