The night was like a cover, and the black clouds were overhead.

At night, the forest fell into deep darkness again, and Wang Yue walked in cold blood.

There was a heavy oppressive feeling in the air, and a storm was coming.

Especially in this dark forest, the heavy thunderstorm is even more alarming.

The sound of thunder was faint, and the electric light flickered from time to time, reflecting the terrible gray face of the forest, like a beast crawling at any time, with teeth and claws.

In the forest, there are no insects and birds singing for a long time, and even those wild beasts that roar at any time seem to be hidden, and under the power of nature, bow down.

The wind whistled and rolled up, and the raindrops began to fall, becoming more and more rapid, dense, and violently slapping Wang Yue and cold-blooded people who were advancing.

"The storm is coming, and it's going to be fun tonight. ”

Cold-blooded stabilized the sword in his hand, looked ahead and said.

Wang Yue glanced at him, it seemed that the cold-blooded sword had never left his hand, and the black scabbard was long gone, only a sword with cold light shimmering.

The rain dripped on the sword, as if polishing, symbolizing tonight, the unquiet night.

Cold-blooded knew that there would be a battle tonight, an even more tragic battle.

Stormy nights, more suitable for killing.

Wang Yue was silent for a while, looked up at the sky, and said, "Storm, killing night." ”

coincided with the cold-blooded idea, and the two seemed to have a tacit understanding for the first time and smiled at each other.

Neither of them knew what enemies were waiting in front of them, how many people were in ambush, but there was no choice, if they didn't chase, when the day after tomorrow dawned, they would flee from this forest, the sea and the sky, and the pursuit along the way would be in vain.

Storm, pouring down.

Wang Yuehe's cold-blooded body seemed to have become heavy, and he continued to walk.

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck, illuminating the two of them brightly, illuminating the surrounding things clearly, and at the same time illuminating the two figures five feet in front of them!

A murderous aura rushed towards you!

Wang Yuehe's cold-blooded footsteps stopped, his eyes shrank, and he looked at the two people blocking the way in front of him.

In the deep mountains and forests, the people who could stop in front of them, except for the thirteen murderers, naturally there could be no one else.

Another bolt of lightning lit up, illuminating the faces of the two men.

One man and one woman!

The man's face was fierce, holding a flying axe, and his eyes were murderous. The woman is delicate, holding a little black cat in her arms, but she is smiling like a flower.

'Iron Armor Rescue Axe' Meng Xinglei, 'Rescue Niangniang' Bai Jiaojiao.

Among the thirteen murderers, martial arts ranked fourth and third.

The two of them made a move, and it was only the two of them.

The lightning vanished, and the mountains and forests fell into darkness again.

The people on both sides did not make a move, they were waiting for a perfect opportunity to make a shot, an opportunity to win with one blow.

After a while, another flash of lightning flashed!

Suddenly, both parties made a move, very tacitly understanding, without the slightest word, but they cooperated just right.

Sword light bursts!

The throwing axe slashed out, and the long sword met it.

There was a "bang" sound, the swords and axes collided, and a trace of sparks flashed, but they were all together, and they hit each other again.

The blade of the axe whipped up a terrifying howl of wind and slashed down.

The sword slashed with a terrifying hum and stabbed upward.

Cold-blooded found Meng Xinglei, and the two clashed rapidly, fighting more than a dozen moves in an instant, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

And Wang Yue is in love with Bai Jiaojiao, a woman who is beautiful on the outside but cruel and vicious on the inside.

"What's your name, I like you so much, little brother. ”

Bai Jiaojiao said with a smile, she was dressed in plain clothes, and with such a lovely smile, people couldn't help but feel a feeling of love.

However, Wang Yue is obviously not among them.

There is a saying in reality: the face of an angel, the heart of a devil.

It couldn't be more suitable for Bai Jiaojiao.

"Since you like me, then stand still and let me kill you. Wang Yue also smiled.

Bai Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and giggled: "You are really good at laughing, but I like it more." Suddenly, he stepped forward and took a few steps, took out a silk scarf, and said with concern in his eyes: "Seeing that you are all wet, I will wipe it for you." ”

Swish!

A sword flashed, slashing towards Bai Jiaojiao, startling the sound of wind and thunder.

Bai Jiaojiao's face changed instantly, her figure flashed, and she quickly dodged Wang Yue's sharp sword, but one of the corners of her clothes was cut off by Wang Yue's sword.

Bai Jiaojiao's face was pale, her chest rose and fell, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You, you are so ruthless." ”

With one luck, the little black cat in his arms was strangled to death, drenched in blood, and he didn't even make a sound, so cruel that he even strangled his own cat, I'm afraid only Bai Jiaojiao was the only one.

"I'm sending you!"

Bai Jiaojiao sneered and shot out the cat corpse and cat blood!

The sooner Wang realized it, he hurriedly dodged, the cat corpse and cat blood were all highly poisonous.

Originally, there was no poison, it was Bai Jiaojiao's hands, which were full of poison.

Wang Yue let out a long roar, swung his sword, and an incomparable sword qi swept out, the strong wind howled, and even the dense heavy rain was cut out for a moment of condensation.

The cat corpse and cat blood were stirred by the sword qi, and instead shot towards Bai Jiaojiao, making her startled again and fly away.

Bai Jiaojiao gasped slightly, and then said with a smile: "Your swordsmanship is amazing, I naturally can't beat you, but you can't stab me with my light skills; it's better to cooperate, I'll take you to the eldest and second, how about it?"

Wang Yue smiled coldly and said, "No need to be like this, kill you, we will naturally be able to find the two of them." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword had already stabbed out, faster and more powerful than it!

Bai Jiaojiao's figure spread, dodged a sword, and two flower snakes appeared in her hands, holding the snake's tail, waving the snake's head, and facing Wang Yuegai.

Both were poisonous snakes, opening their blood basins and biting with their mouths.

Snort!

Two sword lights flashed, Bai Jiaojiao only felt that her hands were light, the two poisonous snakes had been broken in two, and Wang Yue's long sword stabbed again.

Bai Jiaojiao didn't dare to stop, so she could only fly and dodge, avoiding Wang Yue's long sword with all her might.

Gradually, Bai Jiaojiao's wheezing voice became rapid and began to be tired.

Wang Yue's swordsmanship is too fast, she is desperately dodging, and naturally it is consumed quickly, and Wang Yue's swordsmanship speed is getting faster and faster, and it is almost up to her speed.

A sword was only an inch away from Bai Jiaojiao's vest, and the sword light was piercing.

It made her more and more solemn and nervous.

Wang Yue also had a solemn face, this Bai Jiaojiao's light skill was very high, and her speed was a little faster than herself, and she had already made thirteen swords in a row, all of which were avoided by the other party, which was really amazing.

"Die!"

Wang Yue stabbed out eighteen swords like lightning, and the sword was deadly, gradually fierce, attacking Bai Jiaojiao's flaws.

Bai Jiaojiao's body and mind were shocked, and she snorted, holding a short sword in her hand, and stabbed it out with her backhand.

'Zheng Zheng' blocked several times, and then the short sword in his hand was violently shaken away, and he looked terrified.

Burst!

Several swords in a row did not dodge, pierced into the body, and could feel the coolness of the sword body, and the stinging pain of the wound!

Bai Jiaojiao's body suddenly sank downward.

Wang Yue was afraid that she would not die, so he stabbed out several swords, and the swords sneered, all of which were Bai Jiaojiao's heart and the back of her neck.

Suddenly, the moment Bai Jiaojiao landed, she didn't dodge or dodge, and several nails reflexively hit her.

Wang Yue's expression was shocked, he was so busy that he flashed hard, and moved a distance of three feet in the air, which was able to dodge three extremely poisonous nails, if he was hit, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would survive.

Hurriedly gasped for breath, the rain and sweat on his cheeks flowed, but his eyes stared at Bai Jiaojiao without blinking.

That Bai Jiaojiao, who didn't dodge it in the end, was pierced through the heart by the sword, and the light in her eyes was dim, as if she let out a sigh and fell to the ground to die.