A gust of mountain wind blew by, and the surviving bandits shivered involuntarily.
This... this is too scary!
How many enemies came?
In such a short period of time, so many of their brothers were killed?!
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look forward along the bloody path.
I saw a tall, slender figure standing among the blood and corpses on the ground. Half of his clothes were covered in blood. The night wind blew through his black hair, revealing half of his porcelain white side face. Blood was dotted like cinnabar, burning.
Stinging.
The blade of the sword in her hand was still dripping blood, her whole body was filled with murderous aura, and her eyebrows were as cold as a sword, piercing with coldness.
——Where did this God of Death come from?!
A group of bandits suddenly looked into her eyes, a chill rushed up her spine, and her scalp became numb.
Many people were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they subconsciously took a step back.
Xiao Lingyue stood in the blood on the ground with a sword, and behind him were the people huddled together like quails.
They were also frightened. They still didn't understand what happened. They looked at the corpses of the bandits on the ground blankly and horrified, then raised their heads blankly and looked at the bloody people in front of them...
Who is this?
She...killed so many bandits by herself?
Are you here to save them?
These people who had been tortured for a long time couldn't believe it. They shivered and huddled in place, not daring to move.
Xiao Lingyue had no time to take care of them for the time being.
She stood there with her sword in hand, blocking all the people behind her, and looked coldly at the bandits opposite.
Xiao Lingyue was in a bad mood. She still had some time.
Unexpectedly, a sudden gust of wind blew away the smoke, and she had to stop.
I wonder what's going on with Zhan Beihan? Have you caught that middle-aged man?
At this time, the dumbfounded bandits suddenly realized: "Why are you alone?"
They seemed to be in disbelief, looking around, only to find that Xiao Lingyue was the only one standing in the entire mine, and there was no "large number of enemies" as they imagined.
The brains of the bandits were a bit unable to react.
so......
Was she the only one who killed someone in the smoke just now?
No one else at all?
Is this the only one from beginning to end?
Looking at the rivers of blood flowing all over the ground, and the many brothers who were dying in silence, the faces of many bandits couldn't help but change.
Their eyes flashed fiercely: "Damn it! I thought there were so many people coming, but it turned out to be just one!"
"Don't be afraid, brothers! She is alone!"
"How dare one person kill so many of our brothers!"
"Kill her!!"
"Avenge your brothers!"
The bandits quickly came to their senses and found that there was only one enemy. Their numbers were obviously superior, and they immediately changed their attitude.
What's there to be afraid of alone? They have the strength in numbers, kill her!
All the bandits clenched the handles of their knives, and with fierce looks in their eyes, they all surrounded Xiao Lingyue in unison.
Xiao Lingyue stood there without moving, her blood-stained face as cold as ice, and her clear eyes swept over these people.
This is simply the worst case scenario!
The smoke dissipated early, and the environment for fishing in troubled waters failed. The bandits also reacted and surrounded her.
Many bandits died in Xiao Lingyue's hands, but there are still dozens of bandits left. Popular ""