Silent Killing

Below the Goddess peak, everyone watched the avalanche frenzy rolling down the mountain, all of them turned wild. Marvel at the natural power of dropping from the sky, destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth.

Mu Yuanying, who guarded the central camp, stared diligently: “Is it really an avalanche? But so many masters played heaven shaking earth shattering on it, and it is nothing to cause the avalanche. With their skill, this avalanche should not kill them. I just hope not to let Yan Mo Holy Son escape. “

“Warm Camp! Ignite! Pull out a knife! Ready to meet the enemy!”

With Mu Yuanying’s order, all the soldiers around him moved, and the entire camp was like a killing machine, which had collapsed tightly, pulled the bow and wounded, ready to tear the enemy in front of it to pieces.

But after waiting for more than two hours, no enemy appeared. Just when Mu Yuanying thought something was wrong, a few silhouettes came slowly in the snowstorm.

The first one is Zhao Xingzhou, who rode on Demon Qilin’s horse, but at this time, he still had the spirit to go up the mountain. Not only did the helmet fall because of Zuo Zhicheng’s slap, but he also lost the silver Death God, and his armor was also lost in the avalanche.

His arm was also hanging down, his five fingers were completely deformed, and they looked green and purple, like five big radishes. This is the result of being swiped by Zuo Zhicheng.

And on his cheek, Mu Yuanying vaguely felt that the other half of his face seemed to be slightly deformed.

In front of him, Wei Yangyan was lying on the horse’s back, looking bloody, and completely fainted. This was a side effect of his previous explosive potential, and the entire person had a large area of ​​muscle strain and strain.

As for the Demon Qilin horses under the two of them, at this time they are also weak. With his head bowed, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength without taking a step. He was kicked and kicked by Zuo Zhicheng before, and was injured within the body. The scales on the body dropped a lot, and it looked like a hairless chicken.

Behind them. It was limping Ye Junxi, walking slowly with the help of Qing Yueyang. He had suffered internal injuries in the battle with Yan Mo Holy Son before, but in the short confrontation with Zuo Zhicheng, he was also shocked by the opponent’s Hell King Golden Body, which injured the viscera.

But what bothered him the most was what to do with the “commission” with Zuo Zhicheng two months later.

The only one who didn’t seem to be injured was the Qingyueyang who was supporting Ye Junxi, and it was different from the dark expressions of the other three. There was a faint flash of joy in his eyes.

Mu Yuanying led the soldier’s gate to meet the first, and asked, “General Zhao, what’s the situation? Is Yan Yan Holy Son dead or alive?”

Zhao Xingzhou glanced at Mu Yuanying coldly, and went straight to the camp without saying anything. His face looked more and more ugly, like a wounded lone wolf, giving a dangerous breath.

Although controlled by Yan Son Holy Son’s Boundless Samsara, he can feel everything the other party does when he controls him.

Although I know Zuo Zhicheng’s defeat of Yan Mo Holy Son is equivalent to saving them, but his face is hot. Still made him feel a pain in the spine. With Zhao Xingzhou’s pride, how could he allow others to slap him casually. Especially when he thought that the other party’s request had been rejected by him, he felt even more embarrassed.

‘Zuo Zhicheng … I remember you. ‘

Mu Yuanying gave a strange glance. Then they went to Ye Junxi and Qing Yueyang and asked, “What happened?”

Ye Junxi glanced at him and said coldly, “Yan Mo Holy Son was arrested.”

“Has been taken? Who was it?” Mu Yuanying looked up all around and couldn’t see the existence of Yan Mo Holy Son: “There are others up the mountain? Who? Who seized Yan Mo Holy Son ? “

“Zuo Zhicheng.” Ye Junxi sighed with a moaning tone, and he didn’t care about Mu Yuanying’s wrong face, and walked into the camp by himself.

Mu Yuanying muttered: “Zuo Zhicheng?” It seems to have reacted now, looking at Qing Yueyang in front of him and exclaiming: “” The King of Snakes? !! Where did he take Yan Son Holy Son? “

“I don’t know.” Qing Yueyang shook the head: “After the avalanche, we didn’t see where he went, but he never died.” Qing Yueyang’s tone. Full of heartfelt confidence.

Half an hour later, the mixed demons and Qingyueying also hurried to the central camp. They rushed over as soon as they received the news of Zhao Xingzhou’s return, but they did not know the specific situation.

……

Qingyueying followed the demon into the camp. As soon as he came in, he saw Zhao Xingzhou sitting with his eyes on the main seat, but he didn’t know whether it was an illusion or not. He always felt the gloom of the opponent’s eyebrows.

And his entire palm was bandaged, apparently suffering serious injuries.

Sitting on the other side were Ye Junxi with pale faces, Mu Yuanying and Qing Yueyang. As for Wei Yangyan, he was still being treated because of his serious injuries.

When Zhao Xingzhou saw Qing Yueying coming in, he asked in a cold voice: “Qing Yueying? What about Zuo Zhicheng? Didn’t he return to the camp?”

Qingyueying’s face flashed a little unnaturally, thinking that he had discovered the disappearance of Zuo Zhicheng, and explained, “General Zhao, I’m sorry. This kid is leaving his post and is probably following you up the mountain.

I had advised him not to overestimate one’s capabilities, but I still didn’t expect him to follow along secretly. I didn’t come back this time, maybe I have already died on the snow mountain … “

However, after all, Qing Yueying is an old man. He said that he seemed to feel wrong. In his eyes, Qing Yueying’s mouth faintly smiled, and Zhao Xingzhou on the main seat was cold.

Qing Yueying’s remark was that he hit his face in person. He couldn’t blame the other person, but gritted his teeth and said, “He’s not overestimate one’s capabilities. He’s very powerful. Now I’m afraid he’s grabbing Yan Magic Holy Son, forcing each other’s martial arts manual and Void Refining experience.

But Hell Sect was defeated together by our seven forces, how could it not be possible to give him all of his legacy. Zuo Zhicheng is a member of your Shadow Corps. Let’s see what to do. “

After seeing Qing Yueying’s response, Qing Yueyang coughed and said, “When we arrived, Yan Mo Holy Son had reached the state of Void Refining. General Zhao had nine sons, Divine Thunder, but he still failed. Suppress the opponent. But fortunately, Azuo arrived and defeated Yan Mo Holy Son. “

Speaking of this, Qing Yueyang said slowly: “I see that Azuo and Yan Mo Holy Son have been seriously injured after the war. Now maybe because of avalanche, they have been trapped on the mountain. I think we are still Search the mountain immediately, look for him and Yan Mo Holy Son. “

Zhao Xingzhou sneered a few times and looked at Xiao Wu, who was stunned by the news, said, “What are you still doing? Organize the team and search the mountains. You have to see people when you are born, and you have to see dead when you die.”