The woman called the princess cowered on the ground, retreating tremblingly, looking at the masked man in black who was gradually approaching with horror.

"Beauty, compared to those dowries, our brothers like you more!"

The leader, a masked man in black, slowly squatted down and brushed his fingers on the princess's cheek.

"You... are so bold. Do you know what the crime is for teasing me?"

The princess' face was even more miserable. She had bitten her lip out of fear, and the blood that seeped out was particularly bright.

"Princess?" The man in black laughed lewdly: "Haha~ Let me feel good first before I send you to get married."

As he spoke, he opened the skirt of her clothes, revealing her naked chest. With one pull, she tore the princess's clothes and stepped forward.

"Go away, go away~"

"Haha~"

"Haha~"

Ling Mulao stood quietly behind the tree, watching this dirty scene, her finger tightened on the trigger inexplicably, as if she had returned to 6 years ago, when she was pressed under that obscene man.

"Bang~bang~"

Before those masked men had time to react, flowers were already blooming on their chests, blood was gurgling out, and only an alluring cold face remained in their eyes.

Ling Mulao put away the gun and walked slowly to the princess. She was covered with wounds and it seemed that there was no way to save her.

"Help me, help me~"

As if she had used all her strength, the princess suddenly raised her body and hugged Ling Mulao's ankle tightly.

"I can not help you!"

Cold and ruthless, she pulled her legs out, only to see the princess take out a jade pendant from her arms, which was green and transparent, and handed it to her with trembling hands.

"Tell your Majesty that my father will not raise an army and beg him to spare our country and its people."

The princess's breath gradually weakened, and finally she vomited a mouthful of blood and died.

"It's fate, so I'll bury you."

Perhaps he had had the same experience as her. Ling Mulao took the jade pendant and hung it on his waist. He took out a medicine bottle and sprinkled ink on the body.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse turned into a puddle of yellow water and submerged into the soil.

Ling Mulao felt a body odor around him. When he raised his eyes, he took a breath of cold air.

The several masked men she had just killed had long since disappeared, replaced by the corpses of several foxes, and several bunches of souls could be faintly seen flying away quickly.

This world is so fantasy, those people just now turned out to be fox monsters.

A chill ran down Ling Mulao's spine, but he ignored his fear and suppressed his curiosity.

I'm afraid that staying here will cause even greater trouble. Her current mission is just to find the spiritual stones, and there is no need to wade through this muddy water.

Weighing the pros and cons, Ling Mulao couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Not long after she left, the wind started blowing up and rustling the leaves around her.

A few wisps of mist-like illusion gradually condensed and transformed into several tall men. Except for the different colors of their clothes, the rest of the attire was exactly the same.

"Someone actually broke the Demon Lord's formation and killed several fox monsters."

A man in red mused.

"This person is not simple. Should we report him to the Demon Lord?"

Another man in yellow asked.

"I don't think so. I didn't smell the evil spirit. I guess I was just a mortal who broke the formation by mistake. It's just that this was some kind of hidden weapon and it actually passed through my chest."

The man in blue who had been silent raised his hand, and the bullet embedded in his heart immediately flew into his palm.

"Lan Wu is right. He might be a minor character. Let's look for him separately."
Chapter completed!