The ink-colored hair was flying wildly, and a pair of silver-leaf-shaped long drops on the earrings were driven by the hair. The silver luster, the ink fluttering, the sharp eyes, and the bloodthirsty bow, a sharp sound.
"Search", with the arrogance of stepping through thousands of troops, the bloodthirsty smell of fishyness in the night, suddenly rushed towards the immortal true king like a fierce beast.
The young master's small body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with despair. The sharp arrow was so fierce that he couldn't break free, so he could only stand there and let him slaughter.
The beautiful face in the night, the bloodthirsty expression, the cold and solemn attitude, and the skillful killing techniques reminded him of a person in the world, whose eyes were wide open in disbelief until a stinging pain came from his chest.
A skeleton was constantly emitting a pungent smell of blood.
The bow and arrow that had broken through thousands of troops and horses directly penetrated his body, and the sharp and solemn bow and arrow hit the big tree trunk behind him. With a "bang", the big tree directly came from the middle
It cracked and fell straight down in half.
The immortal true king looked at his chest and then at Feng Zhuyue who was sharp on the branches. It was not until the last moment of his death that he understood what kind of devil he had provoked.
"You...you are...demons...demons..."
With a "swoosh", a silver needle with a silver luster pierced directly into his Tianling hole. All his words were stuck in his throat. The moment his body fell down, it immediately turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.
And go.
The string of dark brown beads in his hand fell off his wrist. Feng Zhuyue jumped off the tree briskly and came to the place where the immortal king died. He picked up the string of beads that did not disappear with him because of the immortal king's disappearance.
, This thing must be a magic weapon, otherwise even the crystal will not be left behind after a person dies. How could this string of beads be left behind?
Putting the beads into your treasure bag may be used in the future.
At this time, Yi Qingfeng suddenly woke up slowly. From the one or two tiny lights at the corner of his eyes, he saw Feng Zhuyue standing there with a very heroic spirit. Her body was as straight as pine, her temperament was as rainbow, and her body was singular.
He was full of energy. He was obviously wearing a flowing white long dress, but he had a strange black and thick devilish aura.
After he fixed his eyes and looked carefully, Feng Zhuyue had already come to his side, his face regained its softness, and he asked with concern: "You are awake, are you okay?"
Yi Qingfeng's current physical condition is gone at all, and the torture of the poisoning just now disappeared without a trace. He doesn't care about his body at all, but the point of Feng Zhu that passed by just now
Yue's awareness.
"Yue'er, you..."
He wanted to ask Feng Zhuyue where the old man was going, how could he let them go easily? Feng Zhuyue was standing here intact. He suddenly understood that she was a secret person.
I don't want people to know the secret.
After that, he swallowed everything into his stomach. Since she didn't want people to know, she wouldn't tell him if he asked. Since that's the case, why don't he be smart and ask nothing.
He shook his head slightly, and a gentle smile on his handsome face: "It's okay, as long as you are safe."