The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 396 She Can't Escape

His brows tightened, and impatience streaked across his face covered with faint blue snake scales.

"Okay, stop nagging." Dissatisfied, he gave Qianren a sharp look, staring at the young boy with a gloomy shadow in his cold snake eyes, "Didn't you say you knew there was another way? Let's go."

The young boy trembled, as if he was frightened by the sound of cannibalism. He immediately lowered his head uncomfortably, and said submissively, "I, I will take the adults there."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly got up from the ground, staggered a few steps, led the cannibals to kill them, and walked towards the southwest along a winding path.

In the flying sand all over the sky, a Danding flew out.

A sharp roar came from the flying sand, "Damn it, damn it, you really pissed me off."

Leng Wuyou jumped up and caught his own alchemy cauldron. The originally enlarged alchemy cauldron had shrunk to the size of a palm, and there were still a few cracks on it.

The first time he tested Leng Wuyou, he knew that he was no match for Gui Lun.

Her face was serious, she rubbed the cracks on the cauldron with her fingertips, what should I do?escape?

The eyebrows subconsciously frowned, no, she can't escape!
Not only could she not escape, but she had to find a way to get rid of this person in front of her, otherwise he might go to her family and friends to threaten her.

She didn't want their lives to be threatened, she didn't want them to be hurt.

Therefore, the look in her eyes was replaced by ruthlessness, and she could only take risks with that move when necessary.

A black mist emerged from the flying sand, and then melted the flying sand into the air little by little.

In front of him was a huge crater with a diameter of at least one meter and a width of at least one meter. The slightly higher mountain range, which originally protruded, was now sunken.

Gui Lun's voice came from below, and the depth was at least ten meters.

A black shadow flew out from the deep pit, his whole body was shrouded in black mist, his figure could not be seen clearly, only his beating dark eyes.

"Ah..." He opened his arms, raised his head and let out a cry, the black energy on his body began to surge and flowed directly into the palms of his hands.

"Stupid and ignorant boy, let me end your life!"

The skeleton behind the black mist had a strange and ferocious smile on his face. He closed his hands to merge the black mist into one, and then pulled it away again.

A dark crescent moon sickle with a long handle was pulled out from his palm. The sickle was condensed from his natal fate, and it was also his natal weapon.

There are streaks of blood on the dark sickle, like blood vessels, still swimming slowly.

The sickle was condensed into shape, and under the dark sky, it glowed with a cold light, like the deadly blood sickle in the hands of the god of death.

He placed the sickle horizontally in front of his chest, and as he moved it with both hands, the sickle spun rapidly, at a faster and faster speed, and finally formed a black circle of light.

With his feet on the ground, his body flew out, and the black circle of light in his hand was lifted up, spirally cutting towards Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou's lower body didn't move, and her upper body moved to the left, directly avoiding the blow that took her life.

Raising her hand, dark thunder covered her palm, and she slapped Gui Lun's chest directly.

Gui Lun snorted, raised his right hand, and black Erli covered his entire palm, turning his hand into a sharp claw.

That claw collided with Leng Wuyou's palm, black Erli and dark thunder clashed between their two palms.

The two on the right hand are fighting, and the attack on the left hand is also non-stop, and even the feet are coming and going.

After all, the dark thunder is not as strong as the black Erli, but the dark thunder has dissipated within a few breaths.

Through the palm of his hand, Leng Wuyou felt that Na Erli was trying to penetrate into her body non-stop, the evil breath, the direct shock of Leng Wuyou's hair stood on end, and goose bumps exploded one by one.

(End of this chapter)