The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

Chapter 619 Black Man
Xiao Ziwu's condition was very poor, his face was slightly pale, although he was still standing steadily, but Qiao Muyue could see that he was holding on, lost so much luck, and was trapped for so many days, most people would have been unconscious for a long time woke up.

He is the captain of Xiao Ziwu's team, so he has to hold on. Qiao Muyue feels distressed for a moment.

Then he looked at the old man who was setting up the formation in the field. He was dressed as a Taoist priest. He looked 60 years old. His face was flushed red and his forehead was full of sweat. Obviously, this formation made him overdrawn. We will see.

Just when Qiao Muyue thought this way, a thick evil spirit flew out of the thick black mist and enveloped the entire golden light spell.

Qiao Muyue knew that the other party was preventing the formation of the formation. Although she didn't want to see this Taoist use Xiao Ziwu's luck, she still wanted to help in this case.

But just as she was about to make a move, the old Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell limply, and the four men beside him also fell to the ground at the same time.

Qiao Muyue really hated that iron could not be made into steel. She had used her luck, but she still hadn't succeeded, and she couldn't hold on for a second longer. If she could hold on for a few more seconds, she could help.

As the formation was broken, the golden light curse was also bitten by the black shadow, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. Xiao Ziwu and others put Daoist Qiuye and Yuan Laohu in the middle.

He took out the few remaining amulets and gave them to the peripheral team members. He stood at the outermost side, facing the black shadow facing him.

After breaking through the golden light spell, the black shadows did not attack them. Instead, they all stood aside, as if waiting for someone to appear.

Xiao Ziwu knew that the person behind him was about to appear, and Qiao Muyue thought so too. She held her breath and hid aside. She wanted to see who was using such a vicious method, and what was the goal?
At this time, everyone in the hunting blade team straightened their bodies, carefully leaned together, and stared at the front with all their attention.

The many black shadows suddenly seemed to be controlled, and they made an opening, and then a person with a whole body in black walked out slowly.

The visitor was dressed in black animal skin clothes, his age could not be discerned, his height was about 1.6 meters, his whole body was thin and bony, and his whole body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind. He wore a necklace made of bones around his neck. Unusually weird.

The person came to stop ten meters in front of Xiao Ziwu, Xiao Ziwu narrowed his eyes slightly, this person must have known him, but if the opponent advanced one meter further, he was sure to kill him instantly.

The visitor seemed to see through Xiao Ziwu's thoughts, showing a strange smile, and when he opened his mouth, everyone also found that the other person's teeth were all black.

"Stop struggling, give that old man to me!"

The visitor opened his mouth to speak, and his mouth was indeed fluent in Chinese.

Xiao Ziwu looked at the other party coldly, and slowly started to move forward: "Your goal is Old Yuan?"

He pretended to speak in order to distract the other party's attention, hoping that if he could advance a little bit, he would be ready to kill.

The other party obviously saw through Xiao Ziwu's plan, and said directly: "If you take another step forward, I will launch evil spirits to attack you, and then you will all die..."

Xiao Ziwu frowned and stopped walking. He had doubts just now, but now it seems that the other party has really understood him, which means that there are spies on their side.

But it's right to think about it. If there were no spies, how could the other party plan to catch Yuan Lao in advance.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Ziwu asked, he decided to delay the time while inquiring about the situation, he believed that someone would come.

The visitor seemed to know his plan: "Although I know you are delaying time on purpose, I am not afraid of you looking for help, so I will chat with you..."

The man looks like a cat and a mouse.

"I didn't want to be so stiff at first, so I besieged you for a few days and asked you to hand over this old man, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. Now that the magic mask has disappeared, you have nothing to do. You should give me the old man." Come on, I'll let you live."

Xiao Ziwu keenly found that the other party avoided his inquiry, and also specially clicked on the mask, and used the word "magical".

This kind of person likes cats and mice, which means that he doesn't take human life seriously, and he is also very confident. Such a confident person used magic on the golden light rune, which shows that he was really shocked by the golden light rune.

It is obviously impossible for someone who is so confident and doesn't take human life seriously to let them go. The only possibility is that the other party is jealous. What can they be afraid of?
Xiao Ziwu looked around, he, the hunting blade team and the comatose old Yuan were definitely not the other party's fear. Priest Qiuye and those members of the special investigation team were already injured at this time, and there was definitely no way to fight any more.

Xiao Ziwu narrowed his eyes slightly, so this man was afraid of Yue'er because of the golden light talisman.

"Are you afraid of the owner of this golden light rune?"

Xiao Ziwu looked at the man and said.

The man's breath was stagnant, and then he smiled and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Xiao Ziwu sneered: "If you are not afraid, you will definitely answer not afraid or other things, instead of avoiding this question. If you avoid this question now, it means that you don't want to answer at all, which just means that you are afraid..."

The man's face was ugly: "So what if you're right? This mask is indeed powerful, and the other party is indeed stronger than me, but the other party is not here now, so what can you do?"

"You brought this thing, and the person who escaped, he also has it, so I gave that person a little face, I didn't kill the person who escaped, just made him unconscious, I admit that I was afraid, But now the other party is not here, I have the final say here..."

"Now you take people away and leave the old man to me, and I will let you go. I don't want to be an enemy of the other party and give the other party face. I hope you will not be ignorant..."

Apparently the other party started to become angry from embarrassment, and after saying so much in one breath, as he got angry, the black figure beside him also began to boil, and he was about to pounce on him.

Hiding in the dark, the corners of Qiao Muyue's mouth curled up. Although this man was vicious, he had a good eye.

"You even made yourself beautiful!"

The mandrill's teasing voice sounded in Qiao Muyue's mind.

Qiao Muyue ignored him.

Daoist Qiu Ye, who had just recovered at this time, looked at the other party and said: "You are hurting the heavens and reason by doing this. You have created so much evil spirit. If you retaliate, you will die yourself!"

The man glanced at Daoist Qiuye: "You don't need to worry about it. I'm just for this old man, and I don't want to kill you. I didn't kill those of you who were stunned by me. If you continue to pester me, I won't be able to complete the task." , I don’t mind killing them all.”

Qiao Muyue looked at the mandrill floating beside her in surprise when she heard the man's words.

(End of this chapter)