long night walk

Chapter 680 I am waiting for you in hell
Although that subordinate kept his voice very low, how could Ning Feiyan be able to hide it from her eyes and ears with his cultivation level.

Immediately, the smile on her face gradually faded, and the night in the depths of her affectionate eyes gradually thickened, as if something cold was about to fall.

The killer leader listened to his subordinates, and was subconsciously preparing to look at Ning Feiyan's abdomen. The killing intent in his eyes hadn't yet condensed, and a light wind suddenly blew up from his side, and the dead leaves and dust that it brought up implied a bit of sharpness. , stinging eyes.

The leader couldn't help closing his eyes, and in the next moment, a warm and wet feeling poured down his cheeks. Before he could open his eyes, there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground nearby.

He raised his hand to touch his cheek, opened his eyes and took a closer look, and saw that the palm of his hand was full of bright red sticky liquid.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the head of the subordinate who was bent over to offer advice just now had disappeared, the incision between the neck was smooth, and the bright red blood was gushing like a fountain, and the headless body fell into the dead branches and leaves. It seems that it is not completely dead.

Limbs spasmed and twitched continuously on the ground, and the ten fingers continued to scrape the soil on the ground like sharp claws, obviously suffering extremely intense pain.

Cold sweat slowly permeated the leader's clothes, and the wind blew his whole body cold.

There was a sound of wind shaking clothes behind him.

But he couldn't turn his head back, because a cold and slender finger was gently resting on the back of his neck, and the long and sharp nails were slightly sunk into the skin.

The back of his neck was slightly numb, as if being pricked by a needle, it was obvious that hurtful toxins had been injected into his body.

A cold sweat slowly slipped from his forehead, and he said coldly: "Kill me, you won't be able to easily escape this pursuit tonight."

All around the jungle, there was the sound of rustling shadows, countless shadows lurking in the darkness of the night, murderous intent everywhere.

As a killer in the Demon Realm, he clearly knows what price he should pay for chasing and killing the Lord of the Demon River.

Since he chose to appear here, he has already prepared to pay his life, and he will not hesitate to fight to the death to complete this mission, to wash His Highness's shame, and to protect the king's grace.

As soon as the leader's eyes turned cold, he retracted the cold finger on the back of his neck.

A chuckle came from behind.

He clenched the scorpion tail scimitar in his sleeve, and slowly turned around to look at the purple-clothed woman under the moon. Her lover's eyes were slightly curved, and her chin was pointed. Confused people.

What's even more shocking is that she is holding a head with protruding eyes in a calm manner, and her skirt is stained with blood, like a charming demon walking out of the dark night.

"Tonight, even if I don't kill you, I can leave safely." Ning Feiyan fired a demon fire in his hand, burned the head into ashes, and scattered it from his fingertips with the wind.

The leader seemed to be unable to stand being so slighted and ridiculed, and his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Young Master Milu has power all over the place, Master Ninghe relied on his cultivation to get rid of all the tail killers behind him, and came to this northern forest safely It’s true, but the Erhe Anbu forces hiding in the Beiyuan Forest are by no means idle people. Master Ninghe’s words are a little too exaggerated. I remember that the serious injury you suffered in the devil’s capital is also Haven't been able to heal and take care of yourself?"

Although the leader didn't know what kind of injury Ning Feiyan had suffered, it was not unreasonable to guess.

She Moli was like a malignant tumor, buried in her body like a stubborn disease. Although Bai Lian repaired and repaired the injury several times, the injury was suppressed, but the basic injury was damaged. able to raise well.

The four days of tonic and recuperation in the glazed bucket were nothing more than to dissolve the damage to her body caused by the cold poison of the medicinal bath.

The new injury has healed, but the old injury is still intractable.

Otherwise, how could it be said that Shemoli is the unique weapon in heaven and earth for killing gods and demons.

Ning Feiyan smiled and said, "You know a lot, but didn't your master who trained you tell you not to talk so much nonsense when killing someone?"

The leader looked coldly at the dangerous woman who didn't talk too much, and a trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes. He summoned the scimitar in his sleeve, and didn't bother to deal with her verbally. He raised his arms and said: " Kill her for me!"

Like wolves in the night, the shadow killers hiding in the four wild jungles made the sound of trembling leaves, and the invisible murderous intent stretched to the top like a bowstring silently.

The smile on Ning Feiyan's face was also gone, and her eyes looked around indifferently.

Just as the leader said, Milu is the Young Lord of the Demon Clan and is 2000 years older than the current His Majesty. In these [-] years, Milu is enough to cultivate a huge organization of empire-level assassins.

Regardless of the silence of the forest at the moment, there are probably more killers hiding in this forest than there are stars in the night.

Although she can crush this group of killers who have come to die one after another by relying on her cultivation level, this endless pursuit will also bring her great consumption and battle damage, which depends on her next plan. , is obviously extremely unfavorable.

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that she underestimated Milu's determination to kill her, thinking that she was just a little demon river who was expelled from the country, and she was able to make His Royal Highness the majestic Shaojun leave an enemy like the demon king alone, and even kill her. Most of the combat power was spent on her alone.

Is this the typical vengeful mentality that if you don't get it, you will destroy it with your own hands?
What a naive and stupid person.

Ning Feiyan looked at this cold and murderous scene, instead of being frightened, she smiled lightly, and raised a beautiful, long and narrow scimitar with a blade that faintly reflected ancient spells.

The tip of the knife tapped the ground obliquely, and the fallen leaves lying on the ground floated up silently. The maple leaves hung in the air retrogradely like rain. Between the leaves, countless golden knife intentions like lines condensed and quickly connected into a huge vein diagram.

Illuminate the long night and all things.

Ning Feiyan stood still and waited for a long time.

Gradually, she became impatient, and cast a curious and inquiring look at the leader.

The cold sweat on the leader's face was seeping more and more, his sleeves trembled like waves, his eyes were wide open, his hair soaked in cold sweat was sticking to his forehead, his face was ugly and frightening, and the scorpion-tailed sickle swirled out in his hand, like cutting Like shredding paper, he cut the crazy weeds in the deep forest into two pieces, and the sharp blade shook the flying weeds.

Without the cover of the dense wild grass, the blood color slowly seeped through the darkness and overflowed.

Hiding in the darkness, the killers who were supposed to come out at the same time had already turned into corpses all over the place.

The leader's pupils shrank sharply, and a military boot inlaid with iron leather ran over the grass and accumulated blood.

A tall, ordinary-looking man appeared under the night.

He was holding an extremely brutal iron gun in his hand, with cold blood flowing from the point of the gun. It was obvious that the murderer's body on the ground was his handwriting.

When Ning Feiyan saw the person coming, the suspicion in his eyes deepened: "Gu Changjing?"

"Master Changjing?!!!" If Ning Feiyan had doubts in his eyes, the killer leader could be said to have turned pale with shock!

Gu Changjing is one of the Erhe Anbu in the hands of Burial Heart, and is also the head of the main combat force stationed in Beiyuan Forest. Burial Heart's right-hand man, crossing the peak of Jiehun Soul Qi, is facing the Demon Realm River Lord, The real strong and powerful people who have the power to fight!
It is also the main real combat power of this pursuit.

But the soul-devouring gun was now covered with the blood of his colleagues.

The man with ordinary facial features but extremely indifferent eyebrows and eyes flicked his gun horizontally, and the blood dripped on the weeds. He turned his eyes slightly and landed on the leader of the killer, and his voice slowly uttered like iron rubbing: "My lord Buxin has orders, please wait!" Don't be rude to River Lord Ning! Anyone whose blade points at River Lord will be killed!"

Ning Feiyan, who originally thought she could wait for a life-and-death battle, was really surprised. The demon knife in her hand turned into brilliance and dissipated. She folded her arms and entered the state of watching a play. Unexpectedly, the sword under Buxin's hand would actually take the initiative to break the sword in their Highness's hand, it is really a miracle."

What kind of tricks is this old fox playing in his heart?

The sudden order made the leader of the killer feel as if he had been killed by a thunderbolt, his brain buzzed, and the frantic rush of blood knocked him out of his ability to think.

He gritted his back molars, not daring to get angry with Gu Changjing, but it seemed that he was using a lifetime of patience to suppress the rolling unwillingness and resentment in his heart: "We have been ordered to hunt down the legendary Demon River Lord, you don’t hesitate to swear to block your life, and you will never give up for thousands of miles. Do you know how many brothers we have died along the way! How much blood has been shed! Now seeing that the task entrusted by His Highness is about to be completed, you just because of the words of Mr. Buxin , kill them all?!"

Gu Changjing's cast-iron face did not change at all: "I only obey the orders of Master Buxin, and I am not affiliated with Master Milu."

His eyes slipped coldly, and he said: "If you don't want to put down the blade in your hand, someone from Gu's gun, you don't mind drinking another demon's blood."

"You!" The killer leader's eyes were red, he dared to be angry but he didn't dare to speak.

All the brothers around him were already dead, not to mention dealing with the Lord of the Demon River, Gu Changjing alone could kill him instantly, how could he resist.

His chest heaved and heaved for a long time, the leader gritted his teeth, recalled the scimitar, and said in a deep voice: "My lord Buxin's move, I will definitely report it to His Highness when I return to the royal city."

Gu Changjing's expression remained unchanged, he shook his head meticulously, and said, "It's a pity, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this forest."

The killer leader's face changed drastically, he stabbed his chest vigilantly, and said coldly: "Why, you have worked with me for many years, and you even want to kill me? Erhe Zongxin is trying to rebel?!"

Gu Changjing's rigid face showed a touch of mockery: "Why do you think I didn't kill you just now?"

The killer leader froze.

Gu Changjing said calmly: "I don't kill people who are about to die?"

"Master Gu has good eyesight." Ning Feiyan chuckled, and looked at her fingers carefully with her palms spread out under the moonlight. Kill you, and I can walk into this forest alive."

She raised her eyes, and her charming smile made people unable to look away: "I said, if I don't kill you tonight, it doesn't mean that you will be able to live through tomorrow."

The killer surnamed Yin's complexion changed drastically. Seeing that smile, he suddenly felt a thin, colorful and poisonous snake crawling up from his heart, and the back of his neck felt a faint chill.

The next moment, he realized that it was not an illusion, the chill on the back of his neck spread rapidly, making his entire skin numb.

Filled with horror, he raised his hand and touched the back of his neck. He could only feel a piece of sticky and rotten flesh with his tactile palm. With a little force on his palm, the palm crushed the piece of rotten soft flesh deeply, sinking deep into the bone. .

The killer leader's body began to tremble rapidly.

His muscles are beginning to decay slowly, and the invisible air is like a sharp knife for boning, slowly decaying his flesh and blood piece by piece.

"You...you bastard!" Green blood continuously overflowed from his eyes, pointing at Ning Feiyan fiercely, his eyes were terrified and angry, as if he wanted to tear her alive.

It turned out that when the subordinate offered advice to him, she had no intention of letting him go.

Ning Feiyan's five fingers were slender, as if pampered. The slender nails have a kind of sharp and graceful lines. She smiled slightly and said, "You are so stupid, how did you become a killer, or did you say that I have been the Lord of the Demon River for too long?" so that you forget that I am a succubus."

The succubus is born with spiritual power, but it is difficult for him to use it. Therefore, his force is low, and he is a weak person who has been enslaved by the demon world for many years.

But even as weaklings, succubi have their own set of self-protection abilities.

They are good at poisonous arts, and they keep their fingers to hide armor. The ten fingers of the succubus all hide highly poisonous.

Hidden in the little finger is the enchanting poison that seduces the soul and confuses the sun.

But what is hidden in the index finger is the poison of the spirit snake that bites the heart.

The killer leader touched the rotten flesh on the back of his neck, knowing that he was running out of time, he gurgled out painful blood, looked at Ning Feiyan and sneered, unexpectedly he did not be weak and begged for mercy.

He snorted coldly and said: "Sihe Ning Feiyan kills people. He has always killed people decisively. When he needs to kill people with poison, he will do it many times."

Ning Feiyan put his palms down to his sleeves, and was covered with bright moonlight. The calmness under his smile made it hard to tell the depth of it. He uttered a few words briefly: "Girl, I am happy."

"I think you are angry." The leader knew that he would die, and he said a lot before he died, as if he knew that he had no chance of revenge, so he bit down a vicious and cold word, looked at her with a cold smile, and said: "I I don't know that Ning Feiyan, who is merciless and merciless, will one day be willing to give birth to children."

The smile on Ning Feiyan's face disappeared, and the water-colored thin lips opened and closed, looking particularly cold: "What did you say!"

Seeing her appearance, the leader laughed loudly, with green poisonous blood between his lips and teeth, he coughed fiercely and said: "I have known you for so many years, only your face is so delicate, gentle and charming, In your bones, you are just cold and selfish. But you don’t know that you will stumble one day, cough cough... cough cough cough!! You are finished! Ning Feiyan!!! You are just a lowly and humble succubus , you are able to achieve today's achievements, relying on your ruthless, unyielding, invincible cold heart."

His ferocious eyes fell on her belly, and his smile became more sad and cruel: "But you have a weakness now. In the past, once you gave birth to a weakness, you would kill it with your own hands at the first time! But now you, how can you be so cruel?" Can't bear it anymore?!!! Look at how nervous you are now, you really look like a mother!! Hahaha!!! You are finished with Ning Feiyan, you have this fatal weakness, and your future is doomed It won't be long!"

"Crack!!"

The leader of the killer, who was gradually falling into madness, actually broke his own neck bone. His head was bent on his shoulders, his mouth opened and closed sternly like a curse, and he looked at her with green eyes, and laughed: "I am here Hell waits for you."

(End of this chapter)