If you look closely, these three ice blocks look like ice coffins prepared for the three killers, which is really depressing.
The young killer lost his confidence and said quietly: "Brother...here...there is something evil here...let's...let's leave quickly..."
The leader of the assassin was also a little scared, but after all, being an assassin takes more than a day or two, so he remained relatively calm. He said: "We have already reached this point. We cannot fall short of our achievements. We have to make sure that bitch is dead first."
After hearing this, Dalan, who was lying on the bed in his virtual form, knew that they might be conducting an autopsy, so he quickly transformed into his real form.
What kind of transformation should she take? Dalan racked her brains to think about it. She was actually not good at shape-shifting and had never changed into other forms. Before she could figure out the reason, the quilt was suddenly lifted.
The three killers didn't dare to light the lamp. In order to see clearly whether the person on the bed was completely dead, they could only shine it with a fire stick. This photo didn't matter. The faint firelight reflected an ugly blue face with a delicate face.
His long body was curled up on the bed, not only panting but also staring at the three of them.
At this moment, everyone in the room fell into an eerie silence.
The three killers were so frightened by the blue-skinned Dalan that they became petrified and even forgot to run.
Seeing that she had been exposed, Dalan definitely couldn't give up and had to continue acting, so she pinched her throat, rolled her eyes, and screamed sharply: "Give me back my life!"
"Ghost!" This scene really exceeded the bottom line of the killers' endurance. The three of them were so frightened that they could hardly hold their daggers, and they scrambled to scream and squeeze out of the window.
Now Da Lan was unhappy, she said to herself that I haven't even transformed into a terrifying demon yet yet you are reacting like this... I am really that ugly!
Ruyi jumped down and blocked the window. She sneered: "Are you here to kill me?"
Now the three of them were even more frightened, and their whole bodies were shaking like chaff.
The leader of the killer shouted: "Give...give it to me!"
The three people tried their best to make a last ditch effort.
Ruyi Changfeng waved, and the arrogant and domineering sword energy came over, forcing the three of them from the window into the room.
"I asked you to befriend someone, but you ended up dying on your own? It's not my fault, but your hall master's fault." Ruyi narrowed her eyes and carried Changfeng behind her.
Once they entered this room, the killers had fallen into a trap. Ruyi had arranged it so well that she didn't need to do anything to deal with these killers herself.
"Yaiju! Don't let anyone go!" Ruyi gave the order, and Yaizhen, who had been eager to try for a long time, jumped out and roared into the room. Its streamlined body full of muscles trembled slightly, and its sharp teeth were different.
, the tail is high and erect.
Its pupils reflected the timid faces of the three killers.
Ruyi stood by the window and gently closed the window. Several desperate roars came from behind, and then there was the sound of sharp teeth splitting flesh.
She knew in her heart that maybe a war had begun, and the grudge between herself and Happy Hall had been forged. Tonight's assassination attack was the best proof that Happy Hall was not going to compromise, and what they wanted was her life.
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It's just that... her life was a gift from her parents, and it was created by her master Yan Xuanyi who risked his life and used the Eight Yin Soul Lamp to renew her soul. She has survived countless hardships in the past. She has seen the ghost kid.
, she has also experienced the Painted Skin Shou Yao, how can her life be taken by these mortal killers!