The tall and thin head fell into the meadow.

The people who were still alive around me at the last moment had already rushed to the underworld the next moment.

The sneak attack came without any warning, but when the sound of the tall and thin heads hit the ground, the remaining nine people in the entire dark sentry team had already reacted. There were people in the team with quick eyes and quick hands standing up, grabbing the short gun on their waists that would not reflect under the scorching sun and moonlight. Not long after seeing it, the brothers who were about to go home to get married, and their bodies and heads were separated. They looked around with red eyes and looked for the sneak attacker, but the attacker was not found, but the soil under his feet suddenly exploded.

A long and slim arm that had withered but hideous pierced through him and then torn to pieces.

Zhong Kui pulled up a short spear that was half the length of an ordinary black iron spear, and stabbed hard on the old man who broke through the ground. The sparks were rammed out of the tip of the spear as if they were hitting the iron wall of the copper wall. The short spear bent into a thrilling arc, breaking and shattering inch by inch. The blood of the border guards poured the old man with a haggard face, without any injury.

Zhong Kui felt cold in his heart. This old man was just a dead person!

The entire dark sentry team lost its system instantly, and everything that happened was still just a matter of rising and falling. Xiao Lin'er, who was originally lying in the meadow, got up with red eyes, and the upper half of her body rose up, and the lower half was still lying in the meadow. Xiao Lin'er, the most lively and bright eyes in the team, was extinguished in an instant, and the light in her eyes disappeared, and the chest of the upper half fell into the meadow, shattered into pieces of flesh and blood cut across the meadow, which was terrible.

The remaining team members fell down like weeds cut by sickles under the palm of the walking corpse-like old man, none of whom were spared. Zhong Kui's eyes were about to break, his burly body could not move, and the invisible power of heaven and earth tied him tightly like a thin line. The thin line cut through the flesh and had cut dozens of bones, and blood was flowing like a stream.

"Your Great Wilderness Hall's secret whistle is good. Someone can notice that we cross the sea. I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky. If you don't notice it, I can also make you less pain when you go on the road. What a pity."

In the quiet and blood-stained forest of Cangshan Mountain, he suddenly remembered the man's feminine voice. Zhong Kui looked at himself. There were two young figures, one man and one woman, standing in the dark night sky, with disdain on his face and the indifference of treating everything as straw dogs.

Zhong Kui, who was fearless, twisted his body, ignored the thin confinement lines transformed by the great power of heaven and earth, almost cut off all his muscles and bones. He sprayed out his mouth with an angry blood arrow and headed straight for one of the brocade-robed young masters who controlled the spiritual power of heaven and earth with one hand.

The blood arrow exploded empty-handedly, without hurting the old man who had been resurrected from the brocade robe, even if he touched the young man with a dead and resurrected expressionless palm into the heart of the man Zhong Kui, took out the ploppy and hot heart, and then pulled open the corner of his huge hideous mouth and bit his heart. The blood splattered in his heart dripped down the old man's pale neck.

This kind of iron-blooded man who didn't say a word before his death was finally extinguished.

The haggard old man who swallowed the heart of a living person walked into the dense forest, opened a scarlet coffin that was only a few steps away from the secret whistle, and lay in. The coffin board closed, and a young man with a long-haired face next to him picked up the coffin as if nothing had happened, then raised it up, looking at the two people standing in the air above his head, grinning.

Zhao Yu, a new generation leader from the Blood Spirit Sect, looked around. The open and secret whistles of the Great Wilderness Hall within a hundred miles had been completely wiped out, and no less than a hundred disciples of the Great Wilderness Hall died. The wind blowing through the mountains should have a bloody smell, but it smelled exactly the same as usual at this moment. It was obviously carefully prepared in advance and no foot left behind.

Zhao Yu said coldly: "Although the cultivation of these disciples in the Great Wilderness Palace is not very good, they almost all have some skills. There are many secret whistles a hundred miles away, and there are the first realm of the Nascent Soul. Although it is not difficult to be able to do it, it is probably not that easy to be as smooth as it is now."

"Then let them live a few more days? Anyway, we have already done the requests from the old guys above."

The woman whose real name Bo Ying looked as charming as a poppy flower, her little finger was slightly hooked, and the spiritual silk threads spread around her were rolled back under the woman's skirt. At first glance, it looked like a spider spitting silk. The "skirt" on the woman's body was not so much a skirt, but a few thin pieces of fabric that could only cover the key parts. It was even thin enough to penetrate the absurdity of the beautiful scenery in it at a glance. Every step and frown would leak out the spring scenery. It was truly worthy of the title of a witch.

The feminine man carrying a coffin looked at the woman who had countless famous men in Pansi Ridge, looked at Zhao Yu again, and said, "There have been a lot of news about that person recently among the top leaders of Wanmozhong. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

"That? Brother Zhongli, is it that you are talking about the one from the Demon Realm?"

The two new leaders from the Blood Spirit Sect and Pansiling looked at each other.

By chance, the man surnamed Zhong, who obtained the powerful corpse of the God Transformation Realm, became the strongest young man in the Corpse Refining Valley, nodded.

Zhongli looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Mr. Zhong is not talented. The coffin on his back and the corpse of the God Transformation Realm are all rewarded by the prince. Otherwise, there would be no chance for me, Zhong, to make a name for himself in the corpse refining valley where many talented people emerge."

Zhong Li's words are not astonishing as he can't stop, and he reveals the biggest secret among the thousands of demons in one sentence.

He changed his subject, "But Zhong also believed that the two of them rose up among the demons almost at the same time, and they must have been exposed to the prince's light. Bo Ying, you should be practicing the White Spider Bao Pu Jue from the Demon Realm, and Zhao Yu, you practiced. If Zhong read it correctly, it should be the Four Spirits Blood Divine Arts of the Demon Realm, right?"

His biggest secret was revealed by Zhongli, and Zhao Yu and Bo Ying suddenly became dangerous. They rose up among the demons at almost the same time. Their powerful realm cultivation had already left Yuan Kui behind. The three of them were cold-blooded and arrogant. They would not have walked together. But they had no choice but to have the old monsters of the sect who gave them the opportunity to have these requirements and were unable to comply.

The three of them either obtained the supreme technique from the Demon Realm or obtained extremely high-grade secret treasures. The three of them who had never known each other before met each other by chance. After Zhongli's words, they gradually began to have the intention of truly joining together to keep warm.

Zhao Yu put down his guard slightly, bowed and said, "I don't know what inside information Brother Zhongli knows, so it's better to tell us."

The thin cherry blossoms with spring eyebrows and eyes were charming inside and outside, and the bright red lips were slightly opened. The woman's voice on the jade plate was teasing her heart, "I would like to ask Brother Zhongli for advice."

Zhongli, who had been with the corpse since childhood, was indifferent to Bo Ying's method to charm men and said, "I heard that the prince will come to Jiuzhou in the near future."

Zhao Yu was a little unbelievable. Not to mention his own strength, what was most shocking was his identity as the royal family. The entire Jiuzhou almost lost under the iron hooves of the army of the Demon Realm countless times, let alone a mere southern Xinjiang. If such a person descended to Jiuzhou, he would definitely become the pursuit of the top five sects and even the entire Immortal Dao Alliance. Why should that lord come here at such a risk?

In contrast, Bo Ying was much more eager to hear this news. She was proficient in room art and had a unique advantage in allowing men to ascend to immortality in bed. Especially after practicing the White Spider Bao Pu Jue from the Demon Realm, she was even more good at serving the bed. If she had the chance to get close to the prince who came from the Demon Realm in the North, Bo Ying made up her mind that even if she became a toy that would be abandoned in the hands of the adult, she would try her best to win enough benefits for her before she was tired of being played.

The identity of the prince of the Demon Realm is enough to make her a try. Even if it is just a toy, it is definitely not something that the old guys among the Demons can arrange at will.

Zhao Yu's mind became active and continued to ask: "Brother Zhongli knows what that master is doing in this trip? Could it be that he is going to attack the Immortal Alliance?"

Zhongli shook his head, and was so secretive that he only stretched out his two fingers and said softly.
Chapter completed!