There is no definite description of the circumstances in these eyes, because if he looked at them cursory, he might think that he had grasped the direction of the flow of the man's consciousness, but there was no doubt that these so-called directions, in the next moment, would be completely different.

Dangerous guys!

Yang Zhao has never seen such a kind of character, it seems that he is trying to confuse others, mislead others, and in the end, plot against others. What's even more terrifying is that this feeling may not be real, which is the most fatal point.

Suddenly, he regretted it a little bit, and jumped out of the ground.

"Don't do it...... Business?"

It can be seen that not only Yang Zhao's side, but even the other two killers of the Phantom Palace were stunned by the sudden appearance of this person and the sudden remark, and there was an embarrassing silence in the forest.

Who is this guy?

Yang Zhao instantly went through all the possible characters in his mind, and the conclusion he came to startled him: "Luo Yu?"

Of course, he just screamed in his heart.

Although it has not been confirmed, judging from the rumors of the outer world in recent times, who else will come to the characters with such psychedelic and uncertain qualities, except for Luo Yu, who is known as a broken heart?

Thousands of flowers fall at will, and broken feathers are broken into the intestines, this somewhat ridiculous saying is the most appropriate description of this Phantom Palace boss by the monks of this realm.

And at this moment, Yang Zhao was very unfortunate and automatically jumped out to meet him......

It's been a really bad time.

Yang Zhao didn't finish slandering, but the demon in front of him who was suspected of falling feathers sighed lightly. You said: "Since the Tianxing parted, we haven't seen each other for nearly two hundred years, why, I spared this junior today, and you won't come out to thank me?"

......

Yang Zhao didn't realize until this time that this big guy didn't take this big man in his eyes at all from the beginning.

The object of his speech is always just a jumpsuit or a cloud luan.

At least in the last decade or two, Yang Zhao has never been ignored like this, and even worse. He couldn't tell the difference. The attitude of this guy in front of him is deliberate or not.

Yang Zhao's heart swelled suddenly.

After cultivating the secret method of blood god transformation, the only thing that still has a bit of a positive shape in his internal organs is the heart that is the center of qi and blood.

However. This thing seems to be becoming very sensitive now. Even if it's just a little bit of a change in love. It can also be used to produce regular reactions.

However, even at the moment when the internal organs were about to burn, Yang Zhao still had a glimmer of cold in his mind.

It's this line of cold feeling. It enabled him to freeze his body and watch coldly from the side—watching the succubus palace's great man in the polar realm speak in front of the dark woods.

It's a pity that Yun Luan and the jumpsuit really don't give face and still remain silent. After waiting for a long time, Luo Yu's face couldn't help but show some bitterness.

Not to mention that this expression is a little sincere, what attracts Li Xun's attention even more is that this guy's eyes seem to have no focus, and he is gloomy and sad, but Yang Zhao can feel that this person's gaze is clearly over his shoulder, staring at the hiding place of the jumpsuit and Yunluan at the moment.

At the same time, in the sky, the so-called Quartet Death Seal did not show the slightest sign of killing intent dissipating.

Yang Zhao's mind was full of thoughts, and he quickly thought about how to solve the problem.

At this moment, there was a thin sound in his ears, he was stunned, and unconsciously raised his eyes according to the voice prompts, and saw Luo Yu's mouth slightly open, about to speak.

"Hey, did you come for me?"

The sudden questioning shattered the somewhat gloomy atmosphere in the forest.

Luo Yu was scheming, and his face had not changed much, but the other two killers in the forest unconsciously looked at it.

It was at this moment that they realized that they had said this to them.

Yang Zhao looked lazy at the moment, and his eyes only penetrated the air, looking straight behind Luo Yu.

This sentence perfectly followed the sentence when Yang Zhao appeared, completely ignoring the time of dozens of breaths after Luo Yu appeared.

If you talk about the contempt of the attitude, Yang Zhao at this time is by no means under the falling feather.

It was almost the equivalent of roasting the two poor men on the fire.

However, these two have also practiced for hundreds of years, and instinctively made the most reasonable reaction.

They retracted their gazes, their faces did not move, and they also regarded Yang Zhao's question as air, but looking at the two of them looking at their noses and mouths, and their mouths and hearts, they were a little embarrassed.

Yang Zhao didn't expect them to respond at all, he just smiled coldly, and just walked forward, walking in the direction of Luo Yu unhurriedly.

Luo Yu still maintained a state of scattered eyes, but the two killers couldn't look at it casually, although the two didn't make a big move, but the slight body tremble, already revealing a faint killing intent.

There seemed to be a moment of silence in the sky, and the induction from the death seals of the four directions was interrupted at this moment.

This small blank space made all the hairs on Yang Zhao's back stand upside down, and a thin layer of cold sweat was already on his skin.

If the other party made a blow on this blank spot, Yang Zhao would never be able to capture the route of the fatal blow.

The best outcome is to fight the enemy hard, and then fall into the passivity of the whole world - until someone takes his life.

The Succubus Palace is really not to be underestimated!

If Yang Zhao encounters this kind of formation alone, he can't detect it in advance, or he can't summon the two puppets in time, his life will be in danger!

With such an exclamation, Yang Zhao passed by Luo Yu with a cold expression.

Both of them could sense each other's unique aura, but the slight difference was that later, the muscles on Yang Zhao's body tensed, while Luo Yu frowned.

At this time, Luo Yu's eyes finally fell on Yang Zhao for the first time.

It's a pity that Yang Zhao only gave him a back that brushed his sleeves away, and by the way, he gave a sentence: "Disturbing people's dreams!"

The people in the forest were dumbfounded for a while, but the next moment, a cracked branch sounded in their ears.

This is a normal sound in autumn and winter, but at this time, it sounds like thunder in the ears - it is not half an exaggeration!

Without warning, the initial dry sound turned into a thunderclap that shook the entire woods.

The only three or two leaves left on the leaves also fell after this loud noise.

And between the branches and shrubs, many birds and beasts that were sleeping soundly were even more in great trouble, and they rushed out one after another, and for a time the sound of deaf ears was endless, and the whole forest was in chaos.

In the midst of this chaos, Luo Yu slowly turned around in an unsociable rhythm, his eyes wandering in all directions, 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 tightened with a visible amplitude, and at the same time he whispered: "Put it away, ......" (to be continued......