Such a sharp and almost murderous noise did not affect the man who was described as a jade tree with a face like a snow lotus. He seemed to be an expert who was obsessed with this noise.

Little did he know that by doing so he was already causing harm to one party.

Huang Beile was behind. He was originally very weak, but his body seemed to be shaken by this heart-piercing tone.

As a last resort, I blocked my ears with my hands.

"Hey, flute player, are you doing a show? Or are you killing people? Are you making me want to vomit?" [

busking

Ye Meili raised her eyebrows. Is there anyone who is a performer like him? If he is really a performer, then it is also the most expensive performer, because the listener has to pay with his life?

kill?!

The corners of Xie Qi's mouth cracked, and the tune finally changed, returning to the previous tune. He really wanted to kill someone.

"Something's really not right here. The second child, the third child, and the others are all ready to fight. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

Heimen shouted loudly, and the cold knife in his hand was even more frighteningly cold when surrounded by undead puppets.

After hearing the order, the other thirteen people also threw themselves into battle.

At this time, the puppets seemed to have received instructions, and they were coming in waves.

"Damn it, what kind of monsters are you, try my power first!" The second child shouted loudly, and swung out his sword with extremely fierce sword energy, and hit a puppet on the head.

The puppet instantly broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. It didn't look like it was getting better.

Seeing this, the second child burst out laughing: "Damn it, how can this thing made of wood compare to us? Wood is wood, and if you cut it with a knife, it's not over!"

However, Huang Beile didn't think so when he heard the terrible laughter. The man playing the flute in front of him obviously had a cultivation level that was difficult to underestimate. Although it was strange to drive a team of puppets here, but if these puppets were really so easy to be

If someone destroys it, why is this man still carrying it?

As if to prove Huang Beile's prediction, the puppet that was chopped down was broken but did not disappear, and something grew rapidly on those fragments. Those things were like black threads, growing rapidly one by one.

.

"What the hell are these!"

He cursed fiercely and raised it up to chop it off again, but something strange happened. Those black gentlemen grew very fast, and in an instant they actually grew into something almost human-like.

"Damn, it's really a ghost."

The sword was swung away but it was not in mid-air. Shadi's big sword, which had killed countless people, was intercepted in mid-air.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the resurrected puppet, but it seemed to have changed its appearance now, and its whole body was covered with black and shining silk threads.

What intercepted the knife was the black thread emitted by the puppet. Seeing this, Sha Ming clung to the handle of the knife and wanted to snatch the weapon back, but the puppet over there seemed to be extremely powerful, no matter how powerful he was.

He exerted force, but he didn't move the knife at all.[

"Haha, the bloodthirsty feast is about to begin."

The Nether Cat's silver hair was blown up by the wind and looked very charming. His blue eyes were full of excitement, but there was a hint of bloodthirsty in them. It seemed like he was about to have a delicious meal.
Chapter completed!