Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 67
Nangong Xuanyue flicked the ashes off her body. From the beginning to the end, there was a faint smile on her lips. It looked so beautiful that people thought she was a kind girl.

"Go! Kill!!!" This scene stimulated ten people on the treetop.

As killers, the target never dies, and they never back down.

The killer's blood boiled inside them, making them even hotter.

Nangong Xuanyue's figure was extremely fast, she shuttled among ten people, killing one in seconds with one move!
When the last ten people all fell to the ground, exactly one minute passed.

Nangong Xuanyue shook her head and seemed a little dissatisfied. She killed ten people in one minute. In this era where cold weapons are king, such time and speed are not the fastest and most perfect.

It seems that she still needs to work harder.

Blood, enchanting a piece of dead branches and leaves!
The pungent smell of blood spread in the air.

Nangong Xuanyue flashed her bloodthirsty eyes, and licked her pink lips. She liked the taste of blood!
The autumn wind was unrestrained, her black hair danced wildly, and she was dressed in a tight-fitting black dress. At this moment, she looked like Shura who had come out of hell with blood, and the aura of coldness and arrogance on her body spread endlessly.

Her light eyes swept around the scattered corpses in front of her, raised her feet, and walked slowly towards the middle of the corpses.

He stopped and stepped on the leading man's wound.

"Tell me, who sent you all? Tell me, this lady can make your death easier."

"Ah! You..." The man covered his black face scarf and stared wide-eyed, "Aren't you Nangong Xuanyue? She is a waste at all."

"Ah...!" Nangong Xuanyue exerted force on her feet, and the man screamed piercingly.

"I'm sorry to tell you that this lady is indeed Nangong Xuanyue, and I've disappointed you. Tell me!"

After seeing her methods, the man knew how terrifying the smiling girl in front of him was.

Her strength and her speed shocked him deeply.

This is a world where the strong are king. Whoever has a strong fist has the right to speak.

Facing the strong, the man no longer has the heart to resist.

"It's the concubine Jin and the third princess in the cold palace."

Nangong Xuanyue's heart sank, as expected she guessed right, Concubine Jin would not let her go until she died.As for Beitang Yiran, she is Beitang Yu Jin's biological sister, and she also wants to let her die immediately.

"How many of you have come here? What is the highest level of cultivation?"

"100 people, divided into five batches, if the first batch kills you first, then there is no need to come out after that, the highest is the Bronze Peak."

"Who is your real master?"

The man shook his head, and replied truthfully, "I don't know, our group of people were all trained in a secret base, and then were brought out to be sent by others."

"Secret base?"

"We change places every three days. When we go in and out, we are blindfolded. We don't know what the place is. We only know that it is very dark. There are many people who want to kill themselves in the darkness. We just keep killing and killing, and those who survive will be transferred to another base. It's like this day after day, year after year, and we don't know how many people we killed and how many days have passed. "

Nangong Xuanyue bent her lips, the days of a killer, she was also a killer before she became a special assassination soldier, and she experienced it like this, cruel, cold-blooded, ruthless, but so realistic.

You can't rely on others for your own life, you can only rely on yourself, killing and killing non-stop!

As soon as she let go, she resolutely said: "You go."

The man froze for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Nangong Xuanyue to let him go.

(End of this chapter)