Even though those black-armored guards who 'died' and got back up don't look like normal people, the shock of being slaughtered by these current black-armored guards like unilaterally chopping watermelons is not fake.
The black-armored guards and the dragon-protecting guards fought before, and only one-tenth of them were left alive.
A real living person is not one who falls down and gets up again all day and night.
Those who are slaughtering the black armored guards now are the one-tenth of the living people!
Of course, I don’t say one-tenth of them all, but ninety-seven or seventy-eight percent.
This scene was more sudden and faster than anything else.
Even overwhelming is not enough to describe it.
And not only where you can see it, but also on the battlefield that people here can't see, the same scene is there.
Now on the entire battlefield surrounding the Shuiyue Oasis, almost only the separated bodies of the Dragon Guard and the Black-armored Guard who stood aside in shock and vigilance were left!
Hurricane passing through, hell on earth!
The followers around Qian Qingwu have also seen the world, and have also walked through the light of swords and blood. However, the hell in front of them, which seemed to turn into a human hell in the blink of an eye, still shocked them, and their limbs were so stiff that they lost all their strength for a long time.
thinking ability.
Dongfang Ye soon had only a dozen truly top bodyguards left around him, protecting him and Dongfang Qing in the middle.
In the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, these ten or so people are no different than being alone.
"come out!"
"come out!"
Dongfang Ye's two inexplicable shouts made the ministers around Qian Qingwu finally come to their senses and swallow hard, hoping to make their dry throats feel better.
Dongfang Ye's charming, almost gorgeous, narrow eyes looked coldly towards the intersection in the distance where corpses were strewn.
There, the man who had had enough of the cat-and-mouse game walked over a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
That man had a pair of narrow and narrow eyes that were even more gorgeous than Dongfang Ye's.
Wearing a low-key and simple black robe, there is an indescribable luxurious charm on him.
The man's slightly hooked lips held a somewhat specious look of languor, and everything in front of him didn't seem to arouse much interest in him.
Although she had already guessed or confirmed that this person was fine, here she really saw him appear in front of her. Baili Feiyue still couldn't control the heat in her eyes.
Two words were muttered subconsciously, "Master..."
Although the distance was still a bit far away, the man still heard it and looked over thousands of people.
The corners of his lips curled up again, but his eyes were full of disgust.
Whose good-for-nothing apprentice is this?
It's not his, he won't admit it.
Being disliked is normal, and Baili Feiyue doesn't care.
And the man in black robe, the former Holy Master of the Xiyue Holy Cult, Murong Shuo, the son of the Murong family in the Xiyue family, was not looking at her, but was walking towards Dongfang Ye.
He only brought one person with him, and this person Baili Feiyue was also very familiar with.
Western Desert.
Xi Mo followed Murong Shuo with a cold and respectful expression, and Murong Shuo stopped not far in front of Dongfang Ye and others. The muscles of the remaining dozen or so people around Dongfang Ye were so tight that they seemed to be broken by a single touch.
Dongfang Ye's eyes seemed to be looking at poisonous insects, snakes and ants, "You are indeed not dead."
Murong Shuo was noncommittal.
Dongfang Ye sneered, not as nervous and defensive as his followers, "Are you here to kill me?"
Murong Shuo clicked his tongue, "Are you afraid of death?"
Dongfang Ye trembled suddenly, "What do you mean!"
Murong Shuo's eyes slid to Dongfang Qing, who had been holding Princess Mo Li as if she was isolated from the world, and he said lazily and funny, "It's interesting." There was also a love infatuation in the Dongfang family.
At these words, Dongfang Ye's pupils shrank.
Murong Shuo smiled with thin lips, and a bewitching voice sounded, "Since you are so sad and reluctant to let go, why not stay with her?"
"Murong Shuo!" Dongfang Ye roared angrily.
Murong Shuo originally wanted to have some fun, but suddenly he felt it was boring.
He said to Xi Mo beside him, "Let's go, it's very boring."
Many people at Fengluan were a little surprised when they saw that this man was really going to leave like this with others, so what was he doing here?
Just as he was thinking this, Baili Feiyue, who was protected in the middle, rushed out suddenly, and under the gaze of many people in Feng Luan who were breathing heavily, he grabbed the sleeve of the black-robed man without hesitation.
Baili Feiyue's eyes were still red, and she was gritting her teeth, "Master!"
This man seemed to have just remembered her, and said lazily, "Oh, isn't this my useless disciple?"
"Without a master who knows how to teach, how can I be of any use?" Baili Feiyue responded without hesitation.
Murong Shuo chuckled softly, and suddenly bowed slightly, like a real elder treating a junior, and placed his palm on her head, and even rubbed it, showing full affection and tenderness.
"Baby, what are you doing here?"
Is not this nonsensical!
After Baili Feiyue, her molars were so painful that she would settle the matter with him over time. Now who knows whether this person will just leave and disappear without a trace.
So even though she was not a child, knowing that this person deliberately touched her head in a bad way, she still gritted her teeth and endured it.
Not only did he endure it, he also acted like a good disciple.
She blinked, looking filial and well-behaved, "Master, since you are here, please help me take a look at my mother's body."
"Not interested." The man straightened up, waved to her casually and left.
Baili Feiyue held the person back again.
The man's gorgeous and charming long eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at her hand grabbing his sleeve with a half-smile.
Baili Feiyue puffed up her cheeks and said confidently, "You have to help today if you want to, and if you don't want to help, you have to be my master!"
Many people around Fengluan have heard of this unpredictable temperament and his unconventional temper. They also know how dangerous such a person is. Otherwise, people like Dongfang Ye would not be so upset.
It must be eliminated quickly.
Now I can't help but sweat for my princess.
On the other hand, Jiu'er, who was held by Ye Lin over there, had enough time to tilt his head and look at it.
He was still looking at it with great interest. He did not imitate Baili Feiyue and pounce on him immediately, nor did he raise his voice and worry like others.
With many people watching nervously, Murong Shuo sighed gorgeously, "Baby, you are a bit arrogant."
Baili Feiyue never gave in.
Even now, she still doesn't understand her master very well. It's true that she has always been wary and wary of him.
But after so many things, she finally figured it out.
No matter how terrible this person is, no matter how many things he does to plot against her, everything she has now is given by him, and even if she gives her life back, it is what she deserves.
If she died in his hands, she wouldn't hate it.
Since she is no longer afraid of dying in his hands, what else is she afraid of?
At this time, Murong Shuo's voice became even more disgusting, "It's getting more and more childish, even more childish than Xiao Jiu'er. I really dislike it as a teacher."
Not only was Baili Feiyue not angry, the corners of her lips also raised.
He reluctantly said, "Okay, let's go and have a look. But being a teacher can only cure the living, but not the dead."
These words made Baili Feiyue's heart twitch.
She knew that her master would not talk casually about this. Mom really...
It was a coincidence that she hadn't finished thinking about it yet. It should be said that Qian Qingwu's time had reached its limit.
Baili Feiyue pulled the person over there, and there was already a burst of exclamations from Qian Qingwu's side.