The Nightmare King is Above: The Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 446
Jin Xiyue and the others were a little startled when they saw the scene before them, and even swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

Nangong Feixue's movements were not sloppy. This movement was definitely not formed in a day and a half. The people she killed in the past were definitely not as simple as one or two people.

The voice here obviously alarmed the people around, and soon, people gathered.

Nalan Jingchen pulled out the black flute sword in Nalan Jingchen's hand suddenly, and drew a big semi-arc with a whistling sound, slashing from left to right.

With two strange noises, the blade of the sword passed over the bodies of the two people in front of them without hindrance, cutting them into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the fist swung out, implying the sound of bones breaking, and the other person was completely blown away.

When he hit a tree and fell, he was already dying.

Nalan Jingchen, who had never been a real killer before, had no scruples at this moment. Her actions and determination were shocking.

However, they still rushed up quickly and fought with other people who rushed up.

Nalan Jingchen and Gong Feiling continued to walk forward, and the others were also dealing with the person in front of them.

They should deal with these people first, and then go to Nalan Jingchen. Moreover, with Gong Feiling following Nalan Jingchen, Nalan Jingchen will definitely be fine.

After Luo Yu arrived at the destination, he saw a man in a cloak sitting on a chair, looking at the scene in front of him.

And Luo Yu was lying quietly on a rock, holding Luo Yu's hand alone, dripping blood into the bowl.

Lead a man in a white cloak, holding a dagger in his hand, close to Luo Yu's heart.

Nalan Jingchen's heart skipped a beat, is this person going to take out Luo Yu's heart?

How can this be done?
She will never allow it!
The black flute in Nalan Jingchen's hand was thrown out violently, and the man holding the dagger was beaten out.

The black flute circled in the air and returned to Nalan Jingchen's hand. Nalan Jingchen turned her head and looked at the person sitting on the chair.

"who are you?"

"Humorous."

"She is already dead, and I have no grievances with you. Why did you rob her body! You even have to draw your blood and heart." Nalan Jingchen's voice was bleak and cold.

"To open the eye of the sky to the city of the sky, you must have the blood of the saintess of the city of the sky. I took out her heart because I don't want her to be used again in the future."

Moyou gently took off the hat on his head, looked up and smiled at Nalan Jingchen, although he was not ugly, but there was a blood-red mark at the corner of his eye, that mark was not a scar, but more like a birthmark.

On his perfect face, it was like a glaring blemish!

And his words, as well as his pious expression, made everyone feel that he was doing a good deed by doing so, and everyone should believe him.

"The saint of the exiled family?" Nalan Jingchen was attracted by these words, and was a little stunned.

The exiled saint?

what is that?
Isn't Luo Yu a member of the Nightmare Clan?Otherwise, why could Nalan Yuntian awaken the blood of the nightmare race in his body?
Why now, he has become an exile?

Who will tell her what's going on?Nalan Jingchen's eyes suddenly became a little confused.

"Whether she is from the Nightmare Clan or the Banished Clan, she is your mother." Gong Feiling reminded him beside him, Nalan Jingchen turned her head and looked at Gong Feiling.

The confusion in her eyes slowly disappeared under Gong Feiling's gaze.

That's right, no matter who Luo Yu is, she is her own mother.

(End of this chapter)