Need for a Guard

Shi Yue never thought that he had just made up his mind and made a complete decision to attack, but was suddenly disrupted by a gang of mobs.

Luna's offensive and Shi Yue's Jedi counterattack all had unexpected mistakes because of the white mist!

Shi Yue was annoyed by this gang of jumping clowns who did not accomplish enough and failed to do so.

He also knew that being able to use the mist to cover up the lackluster attack could be considered well-calculated and well-intentioned—Meng Chen also had some tricks.

Although he couldn't see where the enemy came from, or how many enemies were rushing towards him, his six senses were keen and his sensitivity to murderous intent was unmatched.

The wind in the back of the head was jittery, like thunder, it should be a heavy weapon such as the golden silk big ring knife, roaring towards it.

Shi Yue moved three inches to the right, the sound of the knife slicing slid past his ears, Shi Yue raised his wrist, and slashed across the air in an understatement.

tear!

Strands of blood sprayed out of the white mist—this was the state of spurting blood that would only appear when the throat was cut, and then a hoarse shout was heard, and then a burly body staggered and fell to the high platform.

"Damn it!"

It was too late for Shi to vent his anger, the white mist filled the air, the cold light flickered continuously, and seven or eight kinds of hidden weapons came through the air.

With the white mist filling the air, Luao Wu's whistling hidden weapons hit Shi Yue one after another, as if he wanted to shoot him to death through chaotic fighting.

However, a sneer appeared on the corner of Shi Yue's mouth.

The ten elders of the Blood Killing Alliance——Ziyun, alone in the world with hidden weapons, Shi Yue can't do anything about it. How can these mediocre hidden weapon methods get into Shi Yue's eyes?

Unless... the miraculous chair of Young Master Xiaobai appeared in front of his eyes, otherwise, why would Shi Yue be afraid?

Shi Yue quickly crawled to the ground, dodging the random attack. .|

After the hidden weapon slid past, many assassins shouted and charged from all directions, all clamoring and screaming, attacking the high platform.

Shi Yue's brows were full of anger, he stood up with one hand, and the flying knife in his hand danced up and down, showing a touch of blue splendor against the white mist.

The blade, as thin as a cicada's wings, is like a green snake, wantonly harvesting fresh life, and the stretching and jumping of the tail from time to time is like a snake, full of bloodthirsty spirituality.

The flying knife was actually full of signs of life in Shi Yue's hands.

On the high platform shrouded in white mist, hoarse shouts and groans were heard continuously.

Strands of blood sprang out from the white mist, exuding an indescribable strangeness.

At the same time, there were angry roars from every corner of the hall. The roars of Lei Dahu, Sun Meng, and Fu Qiang shook the hall like a dragon chant.

Useless is a scholar!Those gifted scholars were also crying and shouting in the chaos, fleeing frantically like headless flies, stumbling, but couldn't find an exit to escape, and completely lost the composure and calmness of reciting poems, composing Fu, and pointing out the country.

At the critical moment, the old bastard was still clear-headed.

He yelled: "All innocent people squat down, whoever dares to run around will be killed as a rebel, there will be no mercy."

This command was issued, and it worked miraculously.

Those gifted scholars hurriedly squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, not daring to move, holding their breath, not daring to make a sound, for fear of provoking a fatal blow from the criminals.

The fighting time was extremely short, under the well-trained counterattack of Sun Meng and other black-clothed guards, the sound of fighting suddenly resounded, and it ended in an instant!

Everything was chaotic and calm, only the white mist still lingered, covering up the shocking blood.

Although the little loli is scared, she still maintains a calm and calm that does not meet her age!

She didn't know when she had already hid in You Lan's arms—although You Lan had changed her appearance, how could that seductive fragrance escape the little Lolita, who was born with keen six senses?

Seeing that the mist has not cleared, I don't know what happened to Shi Yue?Little Lolita was worried, so she let Youlan hug her, propped herself up high, and touched a secret switch on the wall.

All the thirty or so windows were opened, and the mist gushed out, gradually clearing up the filled room.

All the talents looked left and right, they couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and screamed out.

I saw many corpses piled up in the corner of the hall. They died extremely horribly. Some of their heads were split in two, and their brains gushed out white and sticky, lying on the ground; The belly was ripped apart, the internal organs were scattered all over the place, and it was scarlet.

What's more, not only the head was cut off, but also the limbs were cut off, turning into a human stick.

Sun Meng, Lei Dahu, Fu Qiang and others in the black-clothed bathroom burned their bodies in blood. First, they immediately protected Hong Xing, Bai Su, Bai Mochou, Old Master Geng and others, and then they carried the double-edged sword of mother and son, coldly With a straight face, he patrolled around, the hostility in his eyebrows and eyes made people feel terrified.

The talented scholars did not dare to look any further, but fixed their eyes on the high platform.

Compared with the thick and brutal blood at the four corners of the hall, the situation on the high platform is much more elegant, although there are still more than a dozen big men lying silently on the high platform.

The dozen or so motionless men on the high platform looked much more eye-catching than the disemboweled men in the corner. They had no wounds and looked as usual. If it weren't for the bloodstains on their bodies, I really thought they were just asleep. .

But those brave talents hiding at the foot of the high platform looked carefully and found that there was a very small cut in the throat of these sleeping men, and the blood was sprayed out from the throat.

At this time, they just realized that these dozen or so men should have died from cutting their throats!

It's just that they could never have imagined that the young man who was standing on the high platform seemed to have no weapons in his hands, but how did he cut the throats of these rough and ferocious men?

There was an even more amazing discovery, although Young Master Nongyue had killed so many people, his body was still very clean, and there was not even a trace of blood on him.

This... It can't be that these guys have mental problems and cut their own throats, right?

However, when the eyes of all the talents looked up at Mr. Nongyue's sharp eyes out of the sheath, they realized how naive their thoughts were.

Those clear eyes have long lost the smile of reciting poems and composing poems, replaced by endless indifference and killing, the eyes reddened by anger, as if only the god of death can have it!

They were terrified by the death-like cold eyes, and they didn't dare to look any more. They all lowered their heads and squatted there, terrified, begging for God's mercy.

You Lan, Hong Xing, and Li Xianyu stood in three corners of the hall respectively, seeing that Shi Yue was safe and sound, their uneasy hearts just settled down.

However, until now, they still don't know who is the real mastermind behind the scenes!

[Author's digression]: Luna is still writing, and Chapter 3 will be updated at about 5 o'clock. I hope everyone will support and comment more. I am very grateful to the brothers for their rewards. I can see all the thoughts of the brothers, and I have read all the book reviews ,sincere gratitude!