The sound is like a wolf, the sound is like a dog, even though the weather is still bright at this time, the bursts of strange laughter still make people shudder, and they feel a constant chill on the back and spine.
This sound was very strange. It seemed to come from the sky and from the ground. The source of the sound could not be seen in any direction, but it seemed to come from all directions. It was impossible to tell which direction the sound was coming from.
The group of people headed by this tiger-like body and bear-like waist, who was called Master Eleven, just looked around without seeing him. Until they were several kilometers behind them, they suddenly saw a dark golden light coming. Before everyone could react, suddenly in front of them
One flower, and the next second, the dark golden light flashed in front of everyone.
He was tightly wrapped in black clothes, and his figure was as slender as a bamboo pole, as if he were a mummy coming out of a tomb. His face was also wrapped in black cloth, and only a pair of abrupt old eyes were exposed, with a trace of sadness in them.
An extremely cold and strange light.
As soon as he saw this man, who was originally an arrogant and domineering man, he immediately knelt down in a panic.
As soon as he knelt down, a group of people behind him also knelt down in a hurry.
"I have met the special envoy."
His voice was uniform, his tone was harmonious, his words and gestures were full of supreme respect, and there was even a hint of timidity.
"Pei Shiyuan, my eleventh elder, I haven't seen you for a long time, has it been a few years?" He covered his face, and his words were very sinister and evil, but his expression could not be seen.
But it is precisely this contrast that gives people a feeling of both evil and evil.
The man named Pei Shiyuan lowered his head very low, but gritted his teeth slightly: "Yes."
"You know what happened when my envoy came here, right?"
"Shiyuan knows, but..." Speaking of this, Pei Shiyuan hesitated.
But as soon as Fang hesitated, a pair of volleying devil's claws directly jammed his throat, and he lifted the two-meter-long man straight up. He shouted in a cold voice: "Don't talk to me.
Seldom."
As soon as he finished speaking, the big hand suddenly retracted from his body, and Pei Shiyuan suddenly fell to the ground, causing blood to spurt from his mouth.
"This special envoy only wants to hear the results, and is not interested in hearing your mumbo-jumbo."
"Not found yet." Pei Shiyuan endured the pain and said hurriedly.
At this time, a person next to him in the crowd hurriedly crawled forward on his knees and said in a hurry: "Sir, special envoy, after something happened to the King of Youming, the Eleventh Elder has already led my twenty-seven troops to search everywhere quickly.
The sentry vanguard found this mountain suspicious the day before yesterday, and we immediately pursued it."
"But it's a pity that after a day and a night of searching, those people just disappeared from the world. This...it's really not our fault."
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly glanced at the brawny leader kneeling further back, signaling him to speak up quickly. After all, he must have discovered something if he suddenly sent out a signal.
The red light just now also shows that they have encountered battle.
When the leader saw the look, he didn't dare to make any mistakes and nodded hurriedly: "Sir, envoy, please calm down. Just now... just now we have indeed chased down the murderer of King Youming."
"So, where are they?" the special envoy said coldly, looking at that guy.
The guy was stunned and couldn't help but tremble: "I... I was almost done, but suddenly a red light flashed and those guys disappeared until the eleventh elder came with someone.
…”
Having said this, he lowered his head silently.
"Trash!" the special envoy shouted coldly, and a dark golden light suddenly burst out from his eyes towards the guy.
"But..." Seeing the dark gold light coming, the guy suddenly shouted loudly.
The special envoy looked away slightly, and then the dark gold light swept towards the person next to the guy. Before the poor guy even had time to let out a scream, his whole body completely turned into a light smoke and dissipated on the spot.
"But what?" The special envoy looked at the little leader coldly.
The guy was so arrogant in front of Han Sanqian just now, but now he was stared at by the special envoy so hard that his crotch was wet. He said urgently: "Little... I have seen them, and I have fought with them.
Also...please ask the special envoy to give me a chance."
"Sir Special Envoy, we are all dedicated people who serve our ancestors. Now that Mang Niu has seen the murderer, it would be better..." Pei Shiyuan also said hurriedly at this time.
The special envoy narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the little leader, and said: "Since you have fought against him, now I have a question to ask you."
