The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1300 I Will Die
"It should be almost there." Leng Wuyou, who had been walking continuously in the dark, suddenly stopped.

It was still dark in front of her eyes, but her eyes were scanning around, as if she was looking for something.

"I found you." Leng Wuyou's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion. As soon as her words fell, she turned her palm, and the Divine Phoenix Sword instantly appeared in her palm.

She gripped the hilt of the Divine Phoenix Sword slightly tighter, and there were bursts of faint fluorescent lights on the Divine Phoenix Sword.

The fluorescence was obviously very weak, but it signaled its arrival domineeringly, illuminating the space in front of Leng Wuyou.

A flash of light flashed in Leng Wuyou's eyes, and the hand holding the Divine Phoenix Sword trembled slightly. Immediately afterwards, an incomparably powerful sword energy erupted from the Divine Phoenix Sword, and that sword energy was like a dragon going out to sea, straight up to the sky.

The Sword Qi Flood Dragon let out a roar and rushed towards the southeast corner of the Dark Land.

"Ah!" A piercing scream echoed throughout the space, coming from all directions, making it impossible to distinguish his position.

Of course, if it wasn't for Leng Wuyou, who had already noticed the location of that guy before, maybe she didn't even know where that guy was at this time.

As early as the moment she was pulled into this space, she had already noticed that there was a guy in the dark who was watching her secretly, and she kept calm all the time, just trying to find the guy's location, okay It is convenient for her to do it.

She was patient, but that guy obviously didn't have as much patience as hers, so Leng Wuyou felt his irritable breath just like that, no, he accurately grasped his position.

When the screams disappeared, the darkness in front of him dissipated little by little.

In front of Leng Wuyou was a huge pool of blood. In the center of the pool of blood was a ferocious-faced Slaughterer holding a dagger in his hand and constantly waving it.

But at this moment, there was nothing in front of him.

Leng Wuyou's brows were tightly knit into a ball, her figure flashed, and she came directly to the sky above the blood pool. She looked at the ferocious Killing God at this time, and her face became very cold.

Killing God's eyes were red at this moment, and it was obvious that his eyes were red.

In his world, he killed those people once, and they were resurrected again. Now he doesn't know how many times he killed them. He just feels exhausted all over his body, but no matter how tired he is, he still wants to kill.

But those soul bodies, it seems that he can never kill them, and he can never completely destroy them.

They resurrected again and again, and he was almost driven crazy by them.

Even so, he still insisted on keeping a trace of his thoughts and holding on, because he didn't want to wear down his fighting spirit as the enemy wanted.

However, what he didn't know was that at this moment, just as the enemy wished, he was crazily trapped in an illusion, unable to extricate himself.

Leng Wuyou looked at Killing God who seemed to be going crazy at this time, the cold air on his body swished out as if he didn't want money.

She stretched out the index finger of her left hand, and the tip of her finger touched the center of Killing God's brow.

A golden-white ray of light above the fingertips directly entered Killing God's mind, and even penetrated into his divine soul.

"Aren't you awake yet?" He yelled coldly, stopping the Killing God who was still fighting with those souls and bodies. He looked up, and there seemed to be a voice coming in just now, and that voice seemed to be from their boss.

How is it possible, why is the boss here?

Killing God is still a little dazed at the moment, obviously unable to turn his head around.

"If you don't wake up again, you will wash Poison Crow's stinky socks for three years."

Leng Wuyou said these words slowly, and the next moment, Killing God trembled all over, opened his eyes in horror, and subconsciously shouted: "Boss, don't!"

"That Dude Crow's stinky socks are even more stinky than Chef Chen's stinky tofu. If I wash his stinky socks, I will die."

(End of this chapter)