Descent of the Phoenix

The green cloak is completely integrated with the surrounding grassland. The moon is in the grass, and the cold front looks quite slow. It is definitely a master of hidden traces, and is approaching her little by little.

Holding a poisonous sword in his hand, the dark sword faintly reveals red and black, and does not know how many poisons are on it.

It seems that these people are prepared and waiting for them here.

Also, they can penetrate into the Imperial Guards and can fight them to the cliffs. How can they not wait for them to wait, and they are really thorough.

The cold corner of the mouth outlines a smirk, and Haoyue suddenly shot a green nose that had already walked in front of her, but found nothing. The soft sword in the hand crossed the throat, and the green man was all over. Without a bang, I fell down.

Let go of the dead green man, and the moon turns and disappears into the grass.

"Huh." A slight wind started.

The silver light flashed, and the sound of the wind did not fall, leaving only a touch of blood.

"Hey, hey." Hey in the grass, this is not a rare thing.

The silver flashed, and the green man looked at the moon that gave him a sword and a throat. The eyes were full of horror.

"The call is not realistic enough." Haoyue silently compared him to a mouth shape, sneer and took out the sword in his hand.

Turning to the ground, but seeing the moon like a poisonous snake, silently close to the prey, when the prey thinks they are the hunter, she has been swallowed into the abdomen.

The silver light picked up, and a sword was killed. The blood was brewing in the tall grass of this man.

The emerald green, the gods are gone.

Eleven, Haoyue wiped the blood on the body of the sword on the dead body, and the body shape flashed into the grass.

The sound of the wind was gone, and the screaming of the wind was gone. The sound of the grass and the micro-microwaves was gone. Everything seemed to be quiet, as if it was so quiet.

The last remaining green man was shocked, and no matter how he issued the secret code, the other people seemed to stone into the sea, and there was no reply, as if they had disappeared.

"Call, call..." No, still not.

The back has risen a layer of cold sweat, how is this going back? What happened?

There was no murder around, no sound, nothing, obviously no one, then these people went there, went there?