Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Miss Six

Chapter 302 Blood Etched Mask.

"Okay. It's all over. Your turn, boy."

Huang Bingfeng looked at the First Elder who had already entered a stupefied state, then ignored him, and looked at the masked boy again.

The masked boy didn't speak.As if you have seen the result.

Huang Bingfeng supported her arm with one hand, as if she was asking.

"You belong to the dragon clan. Don't you feel a bit at a loss for being a priest of the god clan?" Huang Bingfeng's blue pupils were full of questioning breath.

Yes, she was going to ask, because she didn't understand.

It is impossible for a dragon wizard who is the most capable dragon wizard who has the least contact with the outside world in the nine days to be a priest of the gods.

But it doesn't matter if he answers or not.

Because, he became a priest of the protoss, no matter who it is, it doesn't matter what race you are.As long as she has anything to do with the Protoss, she must be killed properly.

"…………………"

The masked boy remained silent, as if he didn't want to say anything more, nor did he want to do anything more.

"If you are silent, let me see what the dragon priests of the Protoss look like."

Huang Bingfeng stretched out her hand.Putting your hand on the pattern of the mask, it was very easy to pick off the mask.

but.As the boy's mask fell to the ground, Huang Bingfeng also saw the boy's face completely.Her face changed.Looks a little surprised.

"You. Why are you crying?"

Huang Bingfeng looked at the face of that incomparably handsome young man.

but.He cried.There was no sound of crying, and no one cared.

and.His tears were red.It seems that there is some great grievance that cannot be expressed.

"…………"

The boy still didn't speak, as if his dry lips had lost all life.Even the eyelids are about to close.

Although not hurt a little.But it was worse than those elders on the ground.It seems that the vitality is about to dry up.

"how so."

Huang Bingfeng just felt a powerful spiritual power reaction from this masked boy, how come it disappeared when she took off the mask.

Think here.She doesn't care about anything.The power of the dead was used to restrain the floating soul of the masked boy, so as to ensure that he would not die in a short time.

Immediately, Huang Bingfeng picked up the very strange mask on the ground.The front of the mask is just some very strange patterns.

But, turning to the other side, Huang Bingfeng sighed softly, what she saw was the back of the mask.That is, the side that the boy's face was facing all the time.There is even an animal witchcraft.

It was a red spider covering the entire mask, but it was different from ordinary spiders. It had a thin tube at the corner of its mouth, just like a mosquito.

If it weren't for Huang Bingfeng's strong observation skills, she might not be able to see it.

She looked at the young man who was relying on her strength to survive.

Sure enough, she didn't expect it.On the boy's white forehead was a pinprick that was almost invisible.

this.It further proved Huang Bingfeng's conjecture at the beginning, this sorcery is one of the eighteen forbidden arts in ancient times.The old man told himself.

(End of this chapter)