Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 326 Unknown Dead Man 2
"Luo... Luo..." Xiaochen's voice still sounded behind me, beating my heart repeatedly.

I simply got up and said to Zuoyan Mingye who was sitting on the side: "I'll go over there to get some fresh air."

Zuoyan Mingye smiled, but said nothing, just nodded.

I walked to the river not far from them and sat on the ground.

The river under the moonlight swayed with a little silver light, dreamlike and extremely beautiful.

I stared at the river in a daze, but my heart was turning a thousand times. After all, I still couldn't get out of the dream completely, and I still couldn't turn a blind eye to Xiaochen.

Maybe something needs to be stepped up.

In my thoughts, a powerful murderous aura came from not far away, I couldn't help getting up and walking towards them, and it was obvious that Zuoyan Mingye and the others also noticed it.

As soon as I got there, we were surrounded by a group of people.

These people don't wear black clothes and masks like ordinary killers, but wear white clothes, with a white cloth wrapped around their foreheads, with the word "death" written in blood on it.

This is a dead man?

There was such a record in the ancient books, there was a battle where the two armies fought, and the strength of the two sides was very different, but the final result was that the few won the many, and the greatest credit for this was due to the dead soldiers.

The kind of person who doesn't take his own life in his heart, and has the heart to die with the enemy together, is already much stronger in terms of momentum.

Zuoyan Mingye stared casually at the people around him, with a sinister smile, but also vaguely cruel, "There is another fun game."

He didn't seem to care about those people at all.

But who sent these people?

Someone who has a grudge against Zuoyan Mingye?

Di Shiran's name suddenly jumped out of his heart, but then he let himself be persuaded.

But no matter how he persuaded himself, he knew in his heart that he had a great possibility.

When thinking this way, Zuoyan Mingye suddenly tilted his head and smiled at me: "Luoluo, did the chess pieces really backfire? It's a pity that chess pieces can only be chess pieces forever."

As soon as Zuoyan Mingye finished speaking, those people rushed over.

(End of this chapter)