"You're going to stay here for me honestly, and when I clean up that kid, I'll train you well!"

After that, I saw Murong Hai push Ziyun's fragrant shoulder, and the latter fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, Murong Hai took out a special rope from the ring and squatted down to tie Ziyun's hands to the backrest in reverse.

When everything was done, he looked at the burial night dozens of meters away from him with vicious eyes, and the latter was fighting with a steady stream of green snakes in the green forest.

At this time of the funeral night, his heart was gloomy, he didn't expect that this Murong Hai would have the ability to launch such a small-scale beast nest, and under the eagle-eyed demon pupil, a fierce green snake with a clear target in the distance was attacking him, and although he fought back and killed with all his might, he still couldn't resist such a large number of groups.

Green snakes are different from moths, they are small in size, and they are sensitive, the cyan snake scales all over the body also have a strong concealment in the green mountain forest, the most terrifying thing is their reaction nerves and beast sense visits, whenever the funeral night is ready to launch a lethal soul skill, the green snakes can dodge and retreat or jointly resist through the hot soul energy temperature.

Compared to the extremely large number of moth rats, the green snakes did not have the command of the rat king and the snakes were leaderless like the former, and it could be seen on the funeral night that their spiritual intelligence was much higher than that of other soul beasts of the same level.

However, for the attack of the green snake, it did not substantially hurt the burial night, and the burial night escaped the many fierce attacks of the former's collective attack with its eagle eye capture and excellent agility. That is, in the confrontation between the two sides, the existence of the green snake is more of a constraint on the funeral night operation.

Murong Hai naturally knew that the burial night with the black knife in his hand and the strength he heard from Wang Long talk about the burial night, this young man was not simple, his purpose in controlling the green snake was only to drag the other party, not to interfere with his duel with Ziyun, and to prevent the funeral night from showing signs of escape.

And judging from the results, Murong Hai's goal seems to have succeeded, Ziyun has now been defeated by him, and the only result after taking his poison pill seems to be that he can only become his plaything, and his next step is naturally to defeat the funeral night.

It's not that Ziyun's strength is weak, but that Murong Hai, as a soul master who is not good at frontal combat, is unpredictable in his methods.

Although he had taken the Boiling Blood Pill and cultivated to temporarily break through to the strength of the Spirit Manifestation Realm, he also knew that the power of Ziyun's soul technique, Zifeng Jue, was not completely sure that he could be hard with it, but his alchemist's unique ability to accurately manipulate the external elements could be applied.

Manipulating the elements of the outside world and re-injecting his soul power without interest is what Murong Hai is proficient in, and this yin trick is also one of the reasons for Ziyun's careless defeat.

In the distance, the Burial Night Horizontal Knife slashed, and the green snake that rushed towards it was cut in half by Ghost Blanch.

"Can't wait any longer. ”

Of course, the funeral night also noticed that Murong Hai was condensing his soul power and walking towards his position, he originally wanted to preserve his strength, but he didn't expect Ziyun to lose so quickly, and the battle had not yet been a quarter of an hour, and his two had already ended the battle. And judging from Murong Hai's breath, this guy didn't seem to be attacked by Ziyun, and his state was a little low.

"After all, a woman is still a woman, and the innocence of a soul fighter's woman is often the difference between winning and losing. After slashing several green snakes in a row, Fu Ye muttered in his heart at the same time, in fact, the battle between the two sides just now, he also saw it a little in his eyes, thinking that Ziyun usually faced a duel or a mission, and most of the opponents he faced were above board, and Murong Haiche was also the most hidden type of person.

And Ziyun did think that through her acquaintance in the Lin Mansion, she thought that Murong Hai would not do such a despicable act as a sneak attack behind her back, but as a result, she slapped her in the face.

Hearing the sound and moving, the burial night saw Murong Hai walking calmly and holding a blue-bladed knife to attack him, he knew that if he was surrounded by the green snake like this, coupled with the latter's intervention, once the attack was launched, he would be in a very passive situation.

The heart was horizontal, only to see the funeral night gritted his teeth, the blue soul burst out of the body, and in the hearts of his feet and feet, two columns of oval blue light appeared, only to see the last explosion in the funeral night, and the explosion burst out of the sky under the concretization.

"Waterfall burial!"

The boiling soul water burst out figuratively, as if it was a fragmentation of the dimension, and the sunlight that was still shining in the sky above the funeral night suddenly became gloomy, only to see that behind him, the rolling waterfall condensed behind him, and the sound of boiling and whistling water exploded out, accompanied by a strong wind, and the green snakes that directly wanted to surround him were all shaken back.

"Is this just... Is this kid's killer move in Ah Long's mouth?"

"A soul skill that is several times stronger than the Demon Burning Ember!"

Murong Hai exclaimed in his heart with one arm half-covered in his eyes, but what he didn't know was that the killing move in his mouth was actually another-Tianshui Holy Transformation!

Without waiting for the former's reaction, the next moment of the burial night, when the final form of the water waterfall burial was condensed, the right hand of the burial night waved down, and the boiling water that flowed into the sky poured into the direction of the green snakes without dead ends, and the next moment I saw the green snakes hissing and spitting, and lost their vitality under the erosion of the soul power of the water attribute of the burial night.

Looking at this grand scene, Murong Hai's face showed a touch of surprise, his originally condensed soul power was actually a little dissipated by the influence of the Water Waterfall Great Burial Soul Technique under the same water attribute. And when he came to his senses, the funeral night was already facing his eyes.

I saw that in Murong Hai's eyes, the black-haired young man turned out to be a one-eyed golden eye in his left eye, and the demonic pupils not only made him tremble in his heart.

He was full of calculations, thinking that he was completely sure that when they were ambushed by the green snake, the two of Ziyun and the burial night and the team would be separated, and he could be defeated by the two of them. But judging from the current situation alone, this kid in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm seems to be even more tricky than Ziyun.

In the silent forest, there was only the sound of breathing and insects that the two of them could faintly hear each other, and there was the sound of leaves fluttering under the breeze. ”

"Do you think it's necessary for me to explain my identity to someone who is about to die?" Hearing this, Murong Hai replied with solemn eyes, and at this time, his fire attribute soul power was already quietly brewing in the deeper depths of his body.

"Then you can tell me, why did you kill me, and what is your purpose?" Seeing this, Funeral Night's face was also indifferent, and he immediately cut out his next question. It stands to reason that he and Murong Hai do not have any conflict of interest, and the two have just met during today's exercise, so why should Murong Hai have the motive to kill him.

Murong Hai looked at the figure of the burial night and smiled, "What, do you need a reason to kill you?!"

"If you want to blame it, blame this knife in your hand is too dazzling!"

"Black knives don't deserve to be owned by everyone. ”

Murong Hai's killing and burial night was actually a temporary matter that he expected, originally he discussed with the team leader to wait in Chifeng Mountain to purge the team, but Ziyun obviously angered Murong Hai when he was in the manor, and the former caused him to want to make a move in advance in the Green Snake Mountain.

Murong Hai has a special identity as a guest of the Lin Mansion is to purge the mission, and some soul people who have ambitions for the Lin Mansion and may change jobs at any time will be stifled in the exercise exchange, as specimens of soul research, and the funeral night and Ziyun To a certain extent, the team leaders can only quietly fight for their personal vendettas. The appearance of the Black Knife in the Burial Night also intensified Murong Hai's greedy actions.

"Oh, you're thinking about my knife. Seeing this, the knife clenched in his left hand weighed the taste in his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me my life. Murong Hai launched an offensive in an instant, only to see that on his blade, a blue water-attribute soul power slash slashed towards the funeral night in the form of a crescent moon, and where he went, the main trunks of the three thick trees were cut off by him.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”

Burial Night snorted lightly, and the ghost Zhuo who was clenched in his left hand raised and waved under the injection of Funeral Night's soul power, and with a bang in the collision between the two, the energy smoke dissipated after a while, and under the blessing of Ghost Zhuo, Burial Night single-handedly dissolved Murong Hai's blue crescent slash.

"Firefall!"

But in the next moment, Murong Hai came to the back of the funeral night with his highest speed of running before the smoke dissipated, only to see a violent cry in his mouth, the fiery red soul qi still exploded in his right fist, and the blade knife he originally held was also withdrawn by him, and the soul power that swept wildly in mid-air seemed to have the momentum of a true soul manifestation realm, and a round of fiery sun-like meteorites appeared, and under the influence of the burial of the water waterfall that was originally buried, the focus of the sun's light hit the two of them again.

The ball-shaped ball of flame energy that exuded powerful soul power fluctuations exploded straight towards the place of energy smoke where the burial night was, just like the name of Murong Hai's soul technique, the crimson fireball blasted towards the young man in the smoke like a meteor.

But at this time, Funeral Night was completely aware of Murong Hai's movements, and in the face of his attack, Funeral Night had already anticipated his judgment, Murong Hai thought that the smoke would interfere with the sight and soul consciousness of the people in the smoke because of the formation of the soul qi mixed with the explosion, but for Funeral Night, all this was in vain, and the Eagle Eye possessed by Funeral Night could provide clear vision and strengthen accurate soul sense, which naturally captured the latter's trajectory.

In the face of Murong Hai's furious attack, he knew that this guy was launched by the soul energy that had been gathered for a long time, and with the increase in soul power of the Meridian Devouring Blood Boiling Pill, this soul skill should not be underestimated.

I saw that on the body of the burial night, the soul light of the whole body instantly rioted, and the soul power was concretized, as if it had formed a layer of blue and shallow protective shell, and on the ghost hand holding the black knife in its left arm, the end of the ghost blanching handle, the iron chain was glued together by the soul power of the burial night, and it was attached and wrapped around the entire arm of the funeral night.

The black soul light appeared on the surface of the funeral night, which was the color of the soul light that the ghost blanched absorbed the soul power of the funeral night, and the spirit weapon itself was conceived. The next moment, I saw the black light finally form a solidified wave of qi, crawling and wriggling in the blade.

In the face of the attack of Murong Hai's Meteorite Soul Technique, Burial Night withstood the blazing heat and issued an astonishing blow.

"Ghost Slash!"

In the midst of the loud roar, the fiery red starlight fell, and the sound of a skill explosion resounded throughout the surrounding mountains and forests, and suddenly the black birds on the Green Snake Mountain flew in the clouds, and in the scorched earth under the sun, I saw that the ghost who had just buried the night had slashed Murong Hai's firepower meteor in half cleanly.