After saying that, he glanced at the stone door that was about to close. Long Ming subconsciously reached out and pushed Murong Feixue's shadow clone with his profound strength. Together, at the last moment when the stone door closed, they rushed into the exquisite lock demon on the second floor.
tower.
"Huh? Hahaha... I can't believe that you can still come here." It was a cold and lonely man's voice.
It seemed that he had been silent for too long. When he spoke, his voice was low and hoarse. It was like the sound of sandpaper grinding the floor. The person who heard this sound was the shadow clone of Murong Feixue, but the original Murong Feixue at the western seal not far away,
I still couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.
"You...are the palace master?" Long Ming asked with a questioning tone.
"Hehehe... Who do you think I should be?" The man's voice came to mind again, and he smiled very strangely...
For some reason, the more Long Ming heard this voice, the darker his face became. His lacquer-like eyes became deeper and deeper. Finally, he seemed to have thought of something and narrowed his eyes slightly. He stared at the exquisite lock demon on the second floor for a long time.
In a certain corner of the tower, it seemed certain that the owner of the voice was hiding in that location.
"Why do you do these unethical things?" Long Ming asked harshly in a deep voice.
"Hahaha... I do whatever I want, so what's so harmful?" the man said in a confident voice.
Hearing that this man was still stubborn and unrepentant, Murong Feixue, who was hiding in the shadow under Long Ming's feet, was so angry that her whole body was shaking. Even as a shadow clone, she had enough power to make the man hiding in the corner useless.
Hiding everywhere.
Just when Murong Feixue's shadow clone moved a little, preparing to go to the direction of the sound and capture the man. Long Ming suddenly followed suit and moved a few steps. Stubbornly, Murong Feixue's shadow clone remained in his shadow.
It seemed that he didn't want Murong Feixue to be exposed.
When Murong Feixue saw this, she immediately reacted. Long Ming had said before that it was not that he would not retaliate, but that the time had not yet come. Maybe the time to kill this man was not yet mature.
Hum, I’ll let you live a little longer...
"Are you going to show up on your own, or am I going to find you out?" Long Ming's slightly deep and hoarse voice was full of danger.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Hearing the sound, a burst of wild laughter suddenly rang out in the exquisite Demon Locking Tower on the second floor. The sharp and high-pitched laughter suddenly echoed in the empty room. It was like a cry from hell, full of eerie terror.
The smell makes people’s scalp numb and their spines tingling.
"Da, da, da..." The sound of slight footsteps was the sound made by the cowhide soles falling on the ground.
Then, he saw a man in purple walking out of that corner.
He is in his twenties and has a slender figure. The purple robe fits perfectly on his strong body. It perfectly brings out his evil and cold temperament. It combines the jade-like face and slender eyebrows.
.The bright black eyes are as bright as stars, the high bridge of the nose, and the cold and thin lips of the crimson color are pursed tightly, drawing out an arc with a slight smile.
Standing in front of Long Ming, the man in purple clothes held his head high and his chest high. He had a graceful posture and was not afraid of Long Ming's powerful and terrifying momentum.
Murong Feixue's shadow clone, who had been hiding in Long Ming's shadow, turned slightly curiously.
