The waste wood of the mad queen is too arrogant

Chapter 251 If You Don’t Leave or Forsake, I Will Depend on Life and Death (1)
What happened?

From the hidden small dense forest, there are constant sounds of panic and screams. Such a sound, in such a dark night, is like a ghost screaming, very terrifying and frightening, making one's hair stand on end.

In the woods not far from the screams, Xiaoyaozhen, Leng Yanshang, and Master Wenzhen happened to pass by there.

"What's going on, it's screaming so badly." Leng Yanshang looked at the small dense forest in the distance where the screams came from, and said in surprise.

"Go and have a look!" Xiaoyao Zhen said in a calm voice. After finishing speaking, he used his footwork and quickly moved towards the small dense forest.

Leng Yanshang and Master Wen Zhen hurriedly used their footwork and quickly followed.

As soon as Xiao Yaozhen rushed into the small dense forest, he saw a light blue girl figure flashing out from the other direction of the dense forest.

"Who is it, stop!" Xiaoyao shouted coldly, accelerated quickly, and jumped towards the light blue figure, trying to catch up with the light blue figure.

But that light blue figure had weird footwork and was running quite fast. She leaned on the woods and kept running, her escape trajectory was very unpredictable. After chasing for a while, Xiao Yaozhen finally let the opponent escaped.

"Her speed is so fast!" Xiaoyao stared at the small light blue figure that disappeared in the distance. It seemed that the other party was just a child. A child has such a powerful speed. With the title of killer, he couldn't help secretly admiring.

He then rushed towards the small dense forest, and when he returned to the small dense forest, he found Master Wen Zhen and Leng Yanshang standing there in a daze.

"You two, what are you doing here?" Xiao Yaozhen said as he walked towards the two of them, he had a strange feeling in his heart, and his intuition told him that something bad must have happened.

"Uncle Xiaoyao, come and have a look, this method of killing is really evil." Leng Yanshang's voice was full of shock, he seemed to be really frightened by the scene before him.

Although he was still young, he had traveled the world with his father since he was a child, and he had seen many scenes, but he was also amazed by the sight in front of him.

Xiaoyao walked up, and this scene appeared in front of his eyes.

There were more than 30 corpses lying on the ground. Some of the corpses had already been decapitated. The eyes of the corpses were mostly protruding because of extreme fear, and the pupils were also shrunk. It seemed that they had just seen something very scary. And the scars on these corpses, no matter how deep the wounds are, are all deep wounds, without any muddle in the water, and the techniques are very crisp and neat.

"This kind of killing technique can only be possessed by the most professional killers." Xiaoyao Zhen said in a low voice, he thought of that little light blue figure just now, that child, who the hell is she, who actually made such a vicious attack.

He then added indifferently: "Judging from the scars on these corpses, they should have died under sickle weapons."

"Scythe weapon?" Leng Yanshang was slightly taken aback, "It seems that few people in the Four Kingdoms use this weapon. Could this murderer be a demon from the Demon Realm?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the rumored 'soul reaper'" Xiaoyao said coldly, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Soul Reaper, what is that, or who is it?" Leng Yanshang asked suspiciously, such a new word he had never heard of before.

"She is the disciple of the God of Death. Their weapon is a sinister soul-cutting sickle. They accept both living people and souls. They specialize in wandering in the five realms of the world and are responsible for harvesting human corpses and souls." Xiaoyao Zhen Said indifferently, a mysterious brilliance appeared on his face.

"Scared, Uncle Xiaoyao, this sounds too scary." Leng Yanshang exclaimed in surprise, thinking about this soul reaper, and looking at the people who died tragically on the ground, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Wen Zhen glanced at the corpses in three different colors on the ground, and said slightly: "These are people from the Sanmen. According to reports, hundreds of people from the Sanmen flocked into this ghost fire forest to hunt for treasure. It seems that this statement is true. .”

Suddenly, a small purple shadow flashed in the sky, Xiao Yaozhen was slightly startled, and looked at the small purple shadow, the small purple shadow quickly changed into the shape of a sparrow.

"It's a sparrow that conveys news." Xiao Yaozhen said thoughtfully, then he stretched out his hand, and the little purple sparrow stood firmly on Xiao Yaozhen's hand with a pair of miniature dragon claws.

"This should be Ziyun Dragonfinch." Master Wen Zhen remembered what the man in black said not long ago. He said that if he found the location by the Black Water Lake, he would tell them with Ziyun Dragonfinch.

"Sister Yunyue and the others have found the bank of the Black Water Lake." Leng Yanshang shouted happily, such good news made him forget the pile of horrific corpses on the ground in an instant.

After Ziyun Dragon Sparrow croaked in Xiaoyaozhen's hand, it flew towards the dark sky again.

"I already know the direction of the Blackwater Lake, let's go quickly, that brother said, there are a lot of ambushes there, let us be careful along the way." Xiao Yaozhen said in a low voice, and then headed in the direction of the Blackwater Lake Hurrying over, Master Wen Zhen and Leng Yanshang hurried to follow.

On the ground two hundred feet away from the shore of the Blackwater Lake, an unprecedented battle is currently taking place.

On this side, Ling Junjue and Qinglong were dealing with the six masters of the three sects. Ling Junjue was constantly urging the whirling Wan Lingyu to fight against various weapons of the enemy.

The ghost dragon grabbed hold of the fire dragon that was poked back by Ling Jun's shock, and shouted at the middle-aged man in black who was holding a blue banner beside him, "Ghost Jiao, quickly use your necromancer banner to block that black-clothed man. "

The middle-aged man in black, holding a blue flag, has a black dragon tattooed on his face. He is Gui Jiao, one of the two ghosts of the Night Ghost Sect.

Guijiao sneered and said: "Okay, we will kill him immediately." After finishing speaking, he raised the death banner, the blue banner suddenly became larger, and there were countless white skulls on the banner changing. After a while, The skulls all flew out and turned into blue human bone-shaped ghosts. These thousands of white bone-shaped ghosts rushed towards Ling Junjue like a tide.

At this moment, Lu Wuhuan's golden bell suddenly rose, and the clear and melodious sound of the bell seemed reclusive and independent amidst the shocking shouts of fighting and killing. Only Ling Junjue knew that this was the bell that conveyed the sound of charm. However, if you are confused, you will become chaotic in an instant.

(End of this chapter)