In the midst of this chaos, Luo Yu slowly turned around in an unsociable rhythm, his eyes wandering around, not knowing what he was looking for. The two subordinates did not snort, and their figures disappeared together.

Before disappearing, a wisp of ice suddenly bounced up, and the Soshen Ice Worm pounced into the air.

Luo Yu's eyes froze, and his body suddenly tensed up with a visible amplitude, and at the same time he whispered: "Put it away......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as half of the word came out, a breeze suddenly swept by Luo Yu's side, and this sudden change made him swallow the second half of the word hard, and his body seemed to melt into the air, and he disappeared.

The Soul Searching Ice Worm is a natural supernatural creature, extremely sensitive to external dangers, and even faster than the cry of falling feathers.

The little thing catapulted twice in the void, and suddenly reversed course and swooped down towards the ground, narrowly brushing by a chill.

The cold air was as sharp as a knife.

At this time, the killer who released the ice worm knew that he had made a big mistake, and his body came out of nowhere, and with a whistle in his mouth, he rushed in the direction where the ice worm flew, obviously to put away the precious spiritual object.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that the forest was not very safe at the moment!

Sure enough, when his figure came out, a figure rushed out of the oblique stab, and Sen Sen's killing intent locked him firmly.

As far as the edge can reach, even the Soshen Ice Worm can't escape.

At this moment of life and death, a heavy flush appeared on the killer's face, the light in his eyes was almost crazy, and in the low sound of his throat, his figure did not show the slightest sign of retreating and dodging, but pounced on it faster.

This pounce. It also represents the official launch of the Quartet's death seal!

In the sky, the dense network of qi and machine finally found a real goal.

With the killing intent locked on the body of the person who was dying, the death seal of the Quartet followed like a shadow, like a flexible lasso, and in a few wanderings, the figure in the shade of the forest was deadly detained.

Wave after wave of biting aura gathered from all sides, constantly raising the level, and could burst out at any time.

However, on the occasion of the future. Another figure smeared into the air like a light smoke. In the dark night, it was like a shadow of nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, the figure had drifted into the almost formed aura vortex, where it passed. The atmosphere hiss cracked. The sky rushes and swells of the air waves. It can't be stopped.

And the one who followed closely behind was the falling feather.

He was dressed in a white robe, and his figure soared. It was like a streamer, extremely conspicuous, but it was one level lower than the figure in front of it.

Seeing that the vitality surging in the sky was gradually becoming chaotic, Su Huaiyu finally couldn't maintain his usual delusional look, but revealed genuine anxiety and urgency - "Be merciful...... Withdraw!"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized the key to the matter, and quickly changed his words, just stuck in the critical place.

With a shout, the night sky was like an angry tide coming westward, rumbling and roaring, and four figures appeared from the void, and were shocked by the huge amount of spiritual energy that instantly swelled and collapsed and shot out in all directions.

Jumpsuit and Yunluan also finally appeared.

I saw the jumper standing in the void with her hands in her hands, and Yun Luan was also following behind her, her light blue lips slightly pursed into an arc, and her eyes were cold.

It's just that the eyes of the jumpsuit didn't stay on Luo Yu for a moment, but looked down at the forest and didn't say a word.

Luo Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, stopped a few feet away from her, and also learned her to look down.

The swelling high pressure caused the forest below to let out an overwhelmed groan, and at least hundreds of trees were crushed and fell by the turbulence of vitality falling from the sky, and the birds and beasts in the forest lost even the courage to flee for their lives in the face of this catastrophic scene.

For a while, the forest was filled with the smell of fish.

"Hey, just kidding, don't be so nervous! Uh, I'll keep this little thing for a while, okay?"

In front of the desperate decoy killer, Yang Zhao easily grabbed the Soshen Ice Worm, and with a little force, the little guy who was not very peaceful stiffened.

The bait had just turned around on the line of life and death, and the wolf slid on the ground for a long distance, but he still returned empty-handed, his mentality had already been unbalanced, seeing Yang Zhao's smile, how could he hold back, he roared, shot up his body, and pounced towards Yang Zhao.

"Chiji!"

The low shouts of the falling feathers were heard, but the impact of the bait could no longer be retracted.

Yang Zhao faced the death seal again, but this time it was really faced!

When the other party appeared in Yang Zhao's vision in its entirety, the strong pressure that could once destroy the entire viscera had almost turned into a wisp of fresh wind.

"Sure enough, it's more suitable for you to hurt people in the back!"

In the midst of the laughter, Yang Zhao's figure suddenly distorted, and in this short period of time, his limbs expanded and contracted in the void with a distortion that humans would never achieve.

In a trance, the body had become a non-solid black mist, as if it was about to go away with the wind, but it passed through the slight gaps without hindrance.

For such a strange body style, the bait was almost dumbfounded, and the sharp energy generated by the anger and restlessness was immediately reduced by half.

At this moment, his mind reacted to Su Huaiyu's shouting very unexpectedly, and after a moment of hesitation, a figure suddenly crashed into his arms in front of him.

The violent impact penetrated through the chest, and the sudden high pressure in the body squeezed the blood, and it was about to burst out of the throat, but there was a sudden high fever, which burned the whole body, and the rapidly rising temperature instantly wiped out the overflowing blood flow in the most domineering way.

A mouthful of blood came to his mouth, only to turn into a low sigh.

The bait's eyes widened and his mouth opened, but nothing jumped out of his throat, and then his body flew out uncontrollably, until he slammed into a big tree, and then fell to the ground.

There was a period of coldness in the woods.

Yang Zhao didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, just spread his hands, made an innocent appearance, and calmly accepted the cold eyes of Luo Yu in the sky.

Another killer lurking in the forest also appeared, running to the decoy to check the pulse.

There were no injuries on the surface of the bait, and there was no physical damage to the internal organs, but the face was so bad that even the skin lost its luster.

Yang Zhao's technique of slapping the blood sea is not harmful to the physical body but to the essence and blood, and with one blow, he can knock out the opponent's cultivation for at least a hundred years, which can be called the pinnacle of yin damage, and it can be regarded as a small breath of evil breath that was seriously injured and dying that day.

Completely ignoring the resentful gazes of several pairs, Yang Zhao glanced at the messy woods, frowned, and flew into the air, but compared to Luo Yu's practice of keeping a distance, he stood side by side with Yi Yi and Yun Luan.

"Can you stay in this place?"

Yang Zhao refers to the fishy smell that causes the frightened birds and beasts to.

He also remembered that Lianyi and Yunluan were very sensitive to smells, although there was still a bit of a pretentious element in it, but Yunluan and Dianyi were still quite useful, and gave him a shallow smile back. (To be continued......)