A dozen people walked not fast, but Chiheng Mountain was full of lush trees and flowers everywhere, and a path was stepped on wherever they passed.
Slowly, the low shrubs were no longer visible, and the surrounding trees were all towering trees. The lush branches blocked the sunlight, and the light flickered and dimmed as it moved, and it was a bit of fun for adventure and wild travel.
Kuze's eyes flickered with the light. After entering the depths of the dense forest, he stopped under a big tree embraced by ten people.
"I haven't found blue knot grass along the way, maybe Chi Hengshan hasn't," Kuzer turned to face behind, his expression hidden in the shadow of the tree, not real, "My servant has not healed, and I need blue knot grass urgently. There is none here. We may have to return to town quickly."
"Oh, I don't think you can go back."
Li Heng said.
Kuze's eyes dazzled, and he said with caution: "What do you mean?"
"Okay, don't pretend to be innocent, don't you want to kill me when you run so far?"
Li Heng dug his ears and said.
Kuze was speechless for a long time, and hummed: "You know yourself, but it's a pity that a saint child born in the sacred land of Luoxia for hundreds of thousands of years will die in my hands!"
"Wait," Li Heng raised his hand and said, "Generally, villains die quickly because they talk too much. Let's stop talking nonsense and just do it."
Kuzer's pupils shook slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Do it!"
The crowd at the Chiyan Gate immediately surrounded them. Li Heng and the three were originally at the end, but he didn't move. After being surrounded by others, he actually laughed, "It's so good, I can't help but praise you for your hard work."
Kuze stared at Li Heng and waved his right hand, "Go! You guys deal with that kid and woman."
Li Heng stood still, the divine light only flickered for a moment and then disappeared. Mingjue offered a fairy sword, and his sharp sword aura approached Kuze.
Kuze noticed that Li Heng did not move, but he did not dare to relax. He quickly pinched a few tactics with both hands, and a crimson flame burst out of both palms.
"No wonder it's called the Chiyanmen, it's really a red fire," Li Heng watched Ku Ze rushing over and was still in a mood to tease. He calmly raised his right hand, but he followed Shunmo's long hair and said: "Close."
His voice was not loud, but there was an inexplicable tremor in Kuzer's heart, and he shook it fiercely. His momentum was not reduced, and the flame in his palm became more and more eye-catching.
"Puff!"
The inconspicuous voice suddenly sounded. Everyone didn't care about it before, but soon they realized that their body seemed to be wrong.
"..."
Kuze looked at Mai Se's palm in horror, and the feeling of **** inside his body made him realize something.
"Choke!"
Mingjue inserted his long sword expressionlessly, stepped back silently, and let out a sigh of relief in an unobtrusive place, with a look of fortunate and a little dazed.
"The effect is not bad."
Li Heng's long hair curled with inked fingers, nodded in satisfaction.
Kuze looked up in a panic, and said: "What have you done? Why can't I use my supernatural power?"
"A small skill," Li Heng raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "Well, the answering time is over, next, it's your turn."
He stared at Kuze's eyes, and then said, "Is the Chiyanmen looking for someone? A woman?"
"..."
"Don't want to say?" Li Heng asked without further questioning. He followed his finger with a follower, "You say, let you go if you answer."
"..."
"Have a backbone."
Li Heng nodded and hooked his fingers inadvertently, and the person he pointed at fell silently.
Kuze's breathing was stagnant, and he watched in horror as the man fell, his body crushed by a heavy object, turning into a pile of minced meat.
There was no sound during this process, but the people who witnessed all this felt that they heard the screams of that person, terribly harsh!
"Next one, come on."
Li Heng moved his finger and pointed at the person next to him.
"Ah..."
The man looked at Li Heng sluggishly, that finger was like a haunting ghost!
"Still don't say it, then forget it."
Li Heng curled his lips and hooked his fingers indifferently.
One after another people fell, and the faint smell of blood became unbearable when the faint smell became unbearable.