Chapter 679 I'm waiting for you in hell
Although the subordinate's voice was very low, how could Ning Feiyan, with his level of cultivation, be able to hide it from her ears.
Immediately, the clear smile on her face gradually faded away, and the darkness in the depths of her loving eyes gradually thickened, as if something cold was sinking.
Listening to the words of his subordinates, the killer leader was subconsciously preparing to look at Ning Feiyan’s abdomen. Before the murderous intent in his eyes had condensed, a breeze suddenly rolled up beside him, and the dead leaves and dust that he brought up were hidden. It contains a bit of sharpness and stings the eyes.
The leader couldn't help but close his eyes. The next moment, a warm wetness poured down his cheeks. Before he could open his eyes, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground nearby. .
He raised his hand and touched his cheek. He opened his eyes and took a closer look. He saw that his palm was full of bright red and sticky liquid. He felt a chill in his heart and did not dare to move.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the head of his subordinate who had been bending down to offer advice just now had disappeared. The incision on his neck was smooth, and the bright red blood was spilling like a fountain, and it fell on the dead branches. The headless body among the fallen leaves seemed not to be completely dead.
The limbs were spasming and twitching on the ground, and the ten fingers were claw-like claws scraping into the soil. It was obvious that the pain he was suffering was extremely intense.
Cold sweat slowly penetrated the leader's clothes, and when the wind blew, his whole body became cold.
The sound of wind blowing and shaking clothes came from behind.
But he couldn't look back, because a cold and slender finger was gently touching the back of his neck, and the slightly long and sharp nails were shallowly sunk into the skin.
The back of his neck was slightly numb, as if a needle pricked him. It was obvious that harmful toxins had been injected into his body.
A cold sweat slowly slid down from his forehead, and he said coldly: "Kill me, and you will not be able to escape this pursuit easily tonight."
From all over the jungle, there was a sound. The sound of rustling shadows, countless shadows lurking in the darkness of the night, murderous intent everywhere.
As a killer in the demon world, he clearly knows the price to pay for chasing and killing a demon river lord.
Since he chose to appear here, he was already prepared to pay this life, and he would not hesitate to fight to the death to complete this mission, wash away the shame for His Highness, and protect the grace of the King.
As soon as the leader's eyes cooled down, the cold finger on the back of his neck retracted.
A chuckle came from behind.
He held the scorpion-tail scimitar in his sleeve tightly, and slowly turned around to look at the woman in purple under the moon. Her lover's eyes were slightly curved, and her chin was pointed. In the thick night fog, In the afterglow of the cloud light, the silence is confusing.
What is even more shocking is that she is holding a head with bulging eyes in her hands in a calm manner. There are little blood stains on the hem of her skirt, like a charming demon walking out of the dark night.
"Tonight, even if I don't kill you, I can leave peacefully." Ning Feiyan fired a demonic fire from his hand, burning the head into ashes and dispersing in the wind from his fingertips.
The leader seemed to be unable to bear being so despised and ridiculed, his face could not help but darken, and he said in a cold voice: "Young Master Milu's power is everywhere, Lord Ninghe relies on his cultivation to throw away the tail killers behind him, It is true that An Ran came to this northern forest, but he is hiding in the dark part of Erhe in the Beiyuan Forest. The power is by no means an idle one. Lord Ninghe’s words are a bit too much. I remember that you were seriously injured in the Demon City and you never recovered, right?”
Although the leader didn't know how badly Ning Feiyan was injured, his guess was not unreasonable.
Shemali was like a cancer, buried in her body like a stubborn disease. Although Balian repaired it several times and suppressed the injury, the foundation was damaged. The injury can't be healed overnight.
The four days of nourishing and recuperating in the glass bucket could only resolve the damage caused by the cold poison in the medicinal bath to her body.
The new wounds have been healed, but the old wounds remain unsolved.
Otherwise, how could we say that the magic weapon is the only one in the world that can kill gods and demons.
Ning Feiyan smiled and said: "You know a lot, but didn't the master who trained you tell you, don't talk so much nonsense when killing someone?"
The leader looked coldly at the dangerous woman in front of him who didn't say many ruthless words, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. With a ruthless look, he summoned the scorpion-tail scimitar in his sleeve, and was too lazy to deal with her verbally. He raised his arms and said, "Kill her!"
Like a ferocious wolf hiding in the night. The shadow killers in the four wild jungles made the sound of rustling leaves, and the invisible murderous intention stretched to the top like a bowstring silently.
The smile on Ning Feiyan's face had also disappeared, and her eyes looked around indifferently.
As the leader said, Milu is a young demon king and is two thousand years older than His Majesty. In these two thousand years, Milu has been able to cultivate a huge organization of empire-level killers. .
Despite the silence of the forest at the moment, there are probably more killers hidden in this forest than there are stars in the night.
Although she can crush this group of killers who come one after another by relying on her cultivation level, this endless pursuit will also bring great consumption and battle losses to her. It is obviously extremely detrimental to her next plan.
Looking at this posture, it is obvious that she underestimated Milu's determination to kill her. She thought that she was just a little devil who was expelled from the country, but she could actually win over a powerful enemy like the great prince, the devil. Instead of cleaning up, most of the combat power was used on her alone.
Is this a typical revenge mentality of destroying something if you don’t get it?
What a naive and stupid person.
Not only was Ning Feiyan not frightened when she saw this cold and murderous scene, she smiled lightly, and raised a beautiful and almost demonic long and narrow scimitar. The blade faintly reflected the ancient curse.
The tip of the knife taps the ground diagonally, and the fallen leaves lying on the ground float silently. The maple leaves hang in the sky like rain. Between the leaves, countless thread-like golden sword intentions condense and quickly connect into one. A huge mysterious diagram of veins.
Illuminating the long night and all things.
Ning Feiyan stood quietly and waited for a long time.
Gradually, she became impatient and cast a curious and inquiring look at the leader.
The cold sweat on the leader's face is getting more and more, and his sleeves are trembling like waves. He opens his eyes wide, and his hair soaked in cold sweat is wet and stuck to his forehead. His face is ugly and scary, and the scorpion tail sickle is whirling in his hand. He came out, like cutting paper, cutting the wild grass growing in the deep forest into two sections, and the sharp blade scattered the flying weeds into pieces.
Without the cover of the dense and wild grass, the dripping blood slowly overflowed through the darkness.
Hibernating in the darkness, the killers who should have been ordered to come out in unison have now turned into cold corpses, littered in chaos, and corpses strewn across the field.
As the leader's eyes narrowed, a military boot inlaid with iron leather ran over the tangled grass and accumulated blood.
A tall, ordinary-looking man appeared in the night.
He held an extremely wild and crude iron gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun was filled with cold blood. It was obvious that the corpse of the killer was his handiwork. When Ning Feiyan saw the person coming, the suspicion in his eyes became even deeper: "Gu Changjing?"
"Lord Changjing?!!!" If Ning Feiyan had doubts in his eyes Wow, the killer leader was so shocked that he turned pale!
Gu Changjing is one of the Erhe Anbu under the control of Zhan Xin, and is also the head of the main combat force stationed in the Beiyuan Forest. Zang Xin's right-hand man, who has transcended the soul-killing peak state, is facing the Demon Realm River Lord. There are truly strong and powerful people who are capable of fighting!
It is also the main real combat power of this pursuit.
But that soul-eating and deadly spear was now stained with the blood of his colleagues.
The man with ordinary facial features but unusually indifferent eyebrows shook his gun, and blood dropped on the weeds. He turned his eyes slightly and landed on the killer leader. His voice slowly sounded like pig iron rubbing: "Bury the heart. Your Majesty has an order, you must not be rude to the Lord of Ning River! Anyone who points his sword at the Lord of the River will be killed without mercy!"
Originally, Ning Feiyan, who had been waiting for a life-and-death battle, was really surprised. The demon knife in her hand turned into brilliance and dispersed. She crossed her arms and entered the state of watching a show. She said with a half-smile: "This is really unexpected. Ah, the sword in Zianxin's hand actually took the initiative to break the sword in their Highness's hand. It was really a strange sight."
What kind of tricks is this old fox, Burying Heart, up to?
The sudden order struck the killer leader as if he was struck by thunder and lightning, his brain buzzed, and the crazy surge of blood impacted him without any ability to think.
He gritted his molar teeth, not daring to get angry at Gu Changjing, but it seemed that he was using a lifetime of patience to suppress the unwillingness and resentment boiling in his heart: "We have been ordered to pursue Killing the legendary Lord of the Demonic River, even if he swore to stop his life, do you know how many brothers we have died along the way! How much blood we have shed! Now that the mission assigned by His Highness is about to be completed, You killed them all just because of Lord Zhanxin’s words?”
Gu Changjing’s iron face did not change at all: “I only obey the orders of Lord Zhanxin, I am not subordinate. Mr. Yu Milu."
His eyes glinted coldly and he said: "If you don't want to put down the blade in your hand, I don't mind drinking another demon's blood."
"You!" The killer leader's eyes were red, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
All the brothers around him were already dead, not to mention dealing with the Lord of the Demonic River. Gu Changjing alone could kill him instantly, so how could he fight against him.
His chest rose and fell heavily for a long time. The leader gritted his teeth, recalled the scorpion-tail scimitar, and said solemnly: "I will definitely report this to His Highness after I return to the royal city."
Gu Changjing’s expression remained unchanged and he shook his head meticulously. , said: "It's a pity, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this forest."
The killer leader's face changed drastically, he stabbed his chest with vigilance, and said coldly: "Why, after working together for many years, you have not been able to get out of this forest." I want to kill him too? Is Erhe Buried Heart going to rebel?”
A touch of mockery appeared on Gu Changjing's rigid face: "Why do you think I didn't kill you just now?"
The killer leader was stunned.
Gu Changjing said calmly: "I won't kill the dying person?"
"Master Gu has good eyesight." Ning Feiyan chuckled softly and spread his palms under the moon. Looking at his fingers carefully, the curve of the corners of his lips was particularly charming and beautiful: "Master Yin, my side I just said, even if I don't kill you tonight, I can still walk into this forest alive."
She raised her eyes, her charming smile made people unable to look away: "I said, I won't kill you tonight. , does not mean that you will survive tomorrow.”
The expression of the killer surnamed Yin changed drastically. Looking at that smile, he suddenly felt that a colorful and venomous snake had crawled up in his heart, and he felt a faint chill on the back of his neck.
The next moment, he realized that it was not an illusion. The chill on the back of his neck quickly spread, making his entire skin numb.
He raised his hand and touched the back of his neck in horror. His still-tactile palm felt a piece of sticky rotten flesh. With a slight exertion of his palm, the palm of his hand deeply crushed the piece of rotten flesh. Soft meat that sinks deep into the bone.
The killer leader's body began to tremble rapidly.
His muscles began to slowly decay, and the invisible air was like a bone-picking knife, slowly decaying his flesh and blood.
"You... you bitch!" Green blood kept overflowing from his eyes, and he pointed at Ning Feiyan fiercely, his eyes filled with fear and anger, as if he wanted to tear her alive.
It turned out that she had no intention of letting him leave ever since the subordinate suggested his plan.
Ning Feiyan twirled her fingers, as if she was pampered and her long nail lines had a sharp and graceful look. She smiled lightly and said: "You are so stupid, how did you become a killer? Or do you think I did too much? I have been the Lord of the Demonic River for so long that you have forgotten that I am a succubus.”
Succubi are born with spiritual power, but it is difficult for them to use it. Therefore, their martial arts are low and they have been enslaved by the demon world for many years. Weak.
But even as weaklings, succubi have their own set of self-protection abilities.
They are good at practicing poison techniques, and they cultivate their fingernails to hide their armor. The ten fingers of the succubus are all filled with poison.
What is hidden in the little finger is the poison that seduces the soul and makes people confused and fascinated.
But what is hidden in the index finger is the poison of the spiritual snake that can bite the bones and the heart.
The killer leader touched a piece of rotten flesh on the back of his neck and knew that he didn't have much time left. He spat out the painful bruises and looked at Ning Feiyan and sneered. Unexpectedly, he did not be weak and beg for mercy. .
He snorted coldly: "Sihe Ning Feiyan kills people. He always kills decisively and kills with one blow. When it is necessary to kill with poison, he kills with one blow many times."
Ning Feiyan lowered his palms to his sleeves, and his body was covered with bright moonlight. The calmness under his smile made it impossible to fathom the depth. He uttered a few words briefly: "Girl, I'm happy."
" I think you are angry." The leader knew that he was bound to die. He spoke a lot before he died. As if he knew that he had no chance of revenge, he bit out some vicious and cold words, looked at her with a cold smile, and said, "I Little did he know that the ruthless Ning Feiyan would one day be willing to give birth to children."
The smile on Ning Feiyan's face disappeared, and her water-colored thin lips opened and closed, looking particularly cold: "You. What are you talking about!"
The leader laughed heartily when he saw her look like this, with green poisonous blood filling his lips and teeth. He coughed violently and said, "I have known you for so many years, only you. You are so delicate and charming, but you are so cold and selfish at heart. But one day, you are going to fail! Ning Feiyan! You are just a lowly and weak succubus. What you have achieved today is due to your ruthless and invincible cold heart."
His ferocious gaze fell on you. her belly Suddenly, the smile became more sad and cruel: "But now you have a weakness. In the past, once a weakness appeared, you would kill it with your own hands as soon as possible! But now, you can't bear it?!!! Look at it! You look so nervous now, you really look like a mother! Hahaha! Ning Feiyan, you have this fatal weakness and your future is destined to be short-lived!
"Crack!!"
The killer leader who gradually fell into madness actually broke his own neck bones. His head was crooked on his shoulders, his mouth opened and closed sharply like a curse, and his eyes were green. Looking at her, Jie Jie laughed: "I'll wait for you in hell."
(End of this chapter)