Evil Phoenix

Chapter 544 His people, even more damned!

After going back and forth, it actually made him lose the wind.

He was stuck in the same place and could not move for half a step, but Bai Luoge's dagger became more and more fierce, and the sharp blade approaching the throat was like a death edict issued by the palace of the king of hell.

"Lin is a member of the King of the Night, and I hope the girl will show mercy!" In desperation, the long sword jumped away from the body, and he took the initiative to reveal his identity first.

It also confirmed Bai Luoge's guess.

Sure enough, it was a member of Tianaolin's family.

On the surface, this is a martial arts family, but in fact, they have long defected to the clan of the Tianao court.

And for so many years, the object of their ostensible service is Emperor Tian Ao Ye, but in reality, the real master is Ling Liche.

Bai Luoge knew this when he married Ling Liche.

At that time, Ling Liche had no reservations about her. She didn't dare to say that she knew everything about his Yewangfu, but at least she didn't know everything.

Bai Luoge stared at the man who jumped away in front of him, stared at the hilt of the sword engraved with the word "Lin", his indifferent eyes were slightly dizzy.

Putting away all the attacks of the dagger on his right hand, the light in his eyes narrowed.

Just when the young man thought that Bai Luoge was going to say something, the three silver needles in her left hand were thrown out at the same time, sweeping away with bloodthirsty, and in the next second, a glaring mist of blood was drawn away, and the sparkling red needles were delicate. Hitomi.

After seeing the surprise in the man's eyes, he pulled off the black veil on his face, and opened his cold lips lightly: "If you belong to him, you should be damned!"

It sounded like a voice from hell, but it sounded like a ghost to the man's ears. After seeing Bai Luoge's appearance clearly with his dying eyes, his eyes were full of unbelievable light: "Princess Ye... "

He didn't bring it up in one breath, and died.

As if nothing had happened, Bai Luoge put on the black veil again, walked forward indifferently, picked out the silver needles from several people's bodies with a dagger, and stabbed them in again with the dagger.

During the whole process, Bai Luoge didn't show any expression on his face, his indifferent movements were like a machine, and after handling everything quietly and neatly, he walked to the depths of the Zhuangzhuang formation.

If Feng and Lin, who are familiar with Bai Luoge, are behind her at this moment, they must be able to sense the coldness emanating from her body. It is because in the past few years, every time Bai Luoge heard everything about Ling Liche, he would feel "normal response".

……

At the entrance to the east, before entering the formation, Ling Liche had already cleaned up the four people who were traveling with him.

Standing in the wind in a jet-black brocade suit, the hem of the garment swelled up by the biting sea breeze, and amidst the massacres, the blood was rippling.

The other four were not young and incompetent. Compared with Bai Luoge's side, Ling Liche, who happened to be staggered in a straight line, faced much more difficult opponents than Bai Luoge's four.

Just the stumped limbs and broken arms in this place, plus the blood stains on his clothes at the moment, one can tell a thing or two.

It's a pity that Ling Liche's original skills have been few enemies since he came out of the Devil's Land of Death. Now, with the magic power of the Holy Son's bloodline itself, it is rare to be able to face these few who have passed through layers of checkpoints and came to Huzhuang at the same time. It is not difficult for people in the martial arts who use the formation method.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he had already dealt with it.

The instinct of a natural hunter made him think clearly about the key points in the formation, and he would shoot without hesitation.

Choosing to attack actively from the beginning is better than waiting for danger to come before trying to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)