Ji Pin, Tong Yuexin and others turned around suddenly, and Zhuo Yu and others who were hiding in the dark also turned their eyes to look.
They couldn't see the face of the person coming.
I saw a slender figure wrapped in a black cloak that was long enough to the ground. The night wind blew, and the cold was biting. The cloak and long hair rose in the same arc in the wind. Under the moonlight, blood was everywhere. The man was like a dark messenger from hell, and he could get cold if he didn't expect it.
"Where is her?" He opened his lips again, his voice like a pool of stagnant water.
The seemingly calm spring water often hides extremely poisonous.
"You are referring to Bai Luo? The Ziyun Fox King exploded, and she suddenly disappeared, and we are looking for it." Tong Yuexin came back from shock and replied in a trembling voice.
She could not think of other words to describe her feelings at this moment. This was the second time in her life that she had personally experienced this desperate oppression and shocking power.
Zhuo Yu in the dark rarely smiles. Who is this man?
"Ziyun Fox King? Ziyun Fox King."
He moved, and while walking forward, he murmured these four words gently, and the sound seemed to be endurance, creating bloody forbearance.
The black shadow dissipated and suddenly became clear.
A mysterious dress was graceful, and the ink color disappeared into her hair, like the unique silk in the world, with deep eyes, and a demonic aura when she raised her eyes, and her cold lips no longer saw a warm and distant smile, calm and dead.
Even if he didn't speak, he could not resist the arrogance and nobility emitted from his bones and blood. Now, there seemed to be a little more bloodthirsty.
Now it seems that it is a bit redundant to ask him who he is, because there is only one person in the world with such a man.
Everyone looked at him with surprise. At this moment, no one dared to come forward and say something more. Even Ji Pin, who is usually not afraid of heaven and earth, was impressed by this momentum.
Di Yun walked to the burnt land and slowly closed his eyes.
Behind me, Nanxiang Nanwan arrived late.
When Nan Xiang saw the scene in front of him, his heart skipped a beat. Looking around, he still didn't find the familiar figure.
He walked to Di Yun and suddenly knelt down on one knee without saying a word.
"Nanxiang." Di Yun spoke coldly.
Nan Xiang's head sank and waited for the verdict.
"I don't want to see the traces of monsters like Ziyun Fox in Zi'o again, and I will never see any land!"
As he spoke, his eyes moved slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of joy on his face, but it was almost gone before Nan Xiang could confirm it.
Then, he penetrated into the depths of the jungle like lightning. Nan Wan glanced at her brother worriedly and followed her.
Nan Xiang was stunned. His master did not punish him at all?
"Yes!" He took the order, turned around and left.
It was not until the surroundings returned to peace that Zhuo Yu walked out of the hidden bushes and looked thoughtfully in the direction where Emperor Yun disappeared.
Bai Luo, is it related to King Xuan?
interesting.
Meng Tai and others, who had been scared by Di Yun's momentum, also trembled out of the bush, looked at Zhuo Yu's gaze, and asked, "Who is that person?"
"You don't deserve to know."
"You! Hum!"
Ji Pin looked at Tong Yuexin: "Now the Fox King is dead, should I tell the dean to end his experience in advance? And... the news that King Xuan suddenly appeared?"
"No, let's wait here first to determine the life and death of Bai Luo and Shangguan Ling, and continue the experience until it ends."
Tong Yuexin can clearly distinguish it. Experience means experience, and there must be a beginning and an end.
As for King Xuan, he seemed to know Bai Luo. With him there, the child would definitely not have any major problems.