Leaf Queen

Chapter 482 Cruel Conspiracy (3)

Yunyin caught a glimpse of the circles of light shining around the men in black, all of whom were at the level of holy magisters. She was shocked, and immediately summoned a bow and crossbow, wanting to fight to the death.

But he was suddenly sucked in front of him by Wushuang, and his neck was bound tightly by him.

Struggling twice, staring at him with a pair of angry eyes.

Wu Shuang smiled softly, like the twin flowers blooming by the other side of the pool, and said calmly: "I remember you, Feng Yan sat down and his first disciple Yun Yin, I heard that you and Ye Li are very good, how about this..." He pinched Yun Yin With that hand, the fingertips moved slightly, and a black air penetrated into Yunyin's neck, and he heard him say quietly: "I put something good in your body, if you crawl to find Ye Li now, with her cultivation The power of nature can definitely save you, otherwise..." He shook his head regretfully, "Then you only have one month to live, and during this month, you have to endure the worse life every day." The torment of death is like the soul being whipped again." There was a strange black light in his eyes.

Suddenly, he casually threw Yun Yin out.

Yunyin fell to the ground, and the black mist rushed all over his body in an instant, and he immediately curled up, his whole body twitching in pain.

In a blur, he could only feel blood splattering in front of his eyes, without any screams, but the many figures who were still alive and kicking just now fell down one by one.

The black shadow dissipated, and the strong smell of blood lingered at the tip of his nose, and the surroundings were completely quiet, without any sound, as if everything in the world was completely silent...

Under the deciduous trees.

The Lingzun appeared, sensed the aura of the "old man", frowned, turned to look at Zhan Tian, ​​who was in the critical period of restoring the primordial spirit, flicked his sleeves, and hid him in the dark.

Almost in the next second, several black shadows flashed past, and Wushuang appeared in front of him with a group of subordinates.

Seeing this, Lingzun looked serious: "It's you, Wushuang?"

Wushuang's lips curled up coldly: "Lingzun really has a good memory, even ten thousand years have passed, yet you still remember my appearance."

Lingzun didn't reply, but frowned as he smelled the bloody smell wafting from the periphery.

Wushuang seemed to guess what he was thinking, and replied with a modest smile: "Lingzun is concerned about the situation outside? Don't worry, I have never left a single person alive during my journey. It just so happens that Xie Licang is not here, so I can save me a big trouble .”

Lingzun's face changed drastically, and he said sharply, "Why are you here?"

"Why?" Wushuang skillfully twirled the soul-absorbing flute in his hand, took two steps to the side, and said casually: "I heard that Lingzun is the source of the spiritual energy of the human race, so I came here to kowtow and help Lingzun fulfill a wish by the way."

wish?

Lingzun sneered three times in his heart, without changing his expression, he looked at Wushuang warily.

Wushuang turned around, took two steps towards Lingzun holding the dementor flute, with a meaningful smile on his lips, "At the beginning, my four clans destroyed your Ye clan, and the human race, as a subordinate race of the Ye clan, watched the show from the sidelines. How can ungrateful people deserve to be nurtured by you, the Spiritual Venerable, for thousands of years with your own spiritual energy?"

"I know that Lingzun, you must hate the human race to the core. Right now, there is an opportunity to completely destroy the human race..." He said as he approached the Lingzun, and those abyss-black pupils shone with a dangerous and strange light... …

Suddenly, the Dementor flute in his hand flew towards the deciduous tree, "swish, swish -" into the root of the deciduous tree.

In an instant, the deciduous trees that originally exuded the green of life began to emit endless black air. To be precise...it was poisonous mist.

(End of this chapter)