At midnight, it was the quietest time of the day, and the moon above me didn't know when it had become brighter and brighter, and the cool halo enveloped everything, reflecting everything like a silver package.

Even in a place like Zilanxuan, the lights were already much dimmer at this time, the laughter and music inside had disappeared, and there was no movement on the roads in the entire city.

Looking down, in the entire Xinzheng City, the only thing that can be called lively is the Han Palace, the Great General's Mansion, the original Dongcheng Minister's Mansion area, has not yet been restored, and it looks bleak.

Suddenly, behind the majestic and peerless General's Mansion, black figures jumped out, and in an instant, dozens of figures flowed out, disappearing in the dark place where the moonlight could not shine.

After a stick of incense, the area where the army in Xinzheng City was stationed, and the figure of the Dao Dao walked out slowly, riding a horse, holding a token, quickly stepping through the silent street, opening the city gate, and rushing towards the south of the city.

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"Master, are we going to Xinzheng City tonight?"

The voice is charming, tender like fire, listen to its words, you can know its person, you can know its deeds, a graceful figure in this deserted mansion for many years step by step, the lights around are blazing, along with the meaning of the woman, changeable.

The bright moon is hanging high, the flames are rising, and in the huge courtyard, several figures are standing in it at this moment, although it is already a time to go deep, but it seems that these people are waiting for something, looking forward to something.

The slender fingers gently provoked, a flame was born out of thin air, the breeze blew, the flame swayed, and even the woman's dark hair was a little messy, and the light was reflected, and the woman's face was looming.

Dressed in a close-fitting gorgeous flame robe, a fiery red brocade robe, long Chinese black hair hanging down on both sides of the shoulders, interspersed with fiery red gold hairpins, and bright boots, the flames surround his body, adding a few points of sexiness and charm.

Between the steps, the slender thighs loomed a touch of snow white, the clothes leaked, and the wisps of lace patterns were intertwined, wrapping the tall peaks, the white shoulders were exposed, and the long black hair was shawl, and while speaking, he looked at a man not far away.

In the depths of the blue eyes, a strange light flickered, staring at it, there seemed to be a sense of sinking into the psychedelia, and the crisp sound of steps flowed, rippling in this dilapidated courtyard.

"We've been waiting for them for so long, and if they don't come, we'll turn Xinzheng into an infernal hell!"

With a hint of depth in his hoarse voice, he glanced at the woman beside him, his hands behind his back, the bright moon on his head, standing still in the courtyard, surrounded by a dark blue strange robe.

Under the reflection of the flames, the blue skin manifested a strange light, the bright chains surrounded his body, the dark blue hair hung down at will, and his feet were not on his boots, only cork shoes.

A dark snake-shaped phantom loomed, the mighty power in the body vibrate, and in a pair of bright blue eyes, there was infinite madness and anger hidden, the fire many days ago was just a simple vent, and the nightmare had not yet begun.

"Master, here they are!"

In a few moments, in the corner of the dilapidated courtyard, a clear sound suddenly came, hidden in the depths of darkness, and a ray of dark light loomed, and when you looked closely, a figure in a cloak stood in it, pinching the seal with both hands, and the strange light flickered again.

"I've done what my guests need!"

After breathing, the other corner of the courtyard was also a whirling and low voice, which was a little old compared to the previous clear, and the rickety figure was also hidden in the dark place of the courtyard, holding a wooden staff, constantly waving something in front of him.

"Wushuang, what about you?"

The beautiful woman smiled lightly, for tonight, they have been waiting for a long time, and the group of people back then were not ready, just enough to break them one by one, in order to avenge the destruction of the country and the family.

"Hmm!"

There was no superfluous sound, and in the light of the fire, following the woman's gaze, a burly giant was sitting upright behind the dilapidated mansion door, with a stone pillar bound by iron chains standing beside him, naked and his muscles highlighted.

Under the faint reflection of the fire not far away, the lumpy muscles seemed to reflect the light like fine iron, sitting behind the door of the house, listening to the woman's voice, humming softly, not saying much.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

It seemed that everything was faster than they expected, the silver moon was in the sky, and on the walls of this deserted mansion for an unknown period of time, black figures appeared, holding sharp blades, and exuding a cold killing aura from all over their bodies.

Surrounded by three unique streamers, they were the people who came to suppress and capture the ink crows, red owls, white phoenixes and other birds of Tianze and his party late at night on the order of Ji Wuye.

Looking at the raging flames in the courtyard of the house, Mo Crow felt a sense of gratitude in his heart, and looked at the two figures in the corner of the courtyard and the central square, although they were their target, but it seemed to be different from what they imagined.

"Looks like our mission is going to be fun!"

The dark red golden silk armor was dressed in a dark red silk armor, and a brown-red feathered soul chasing bird fell on its shoulder, a trace of blood-colored light appeared around it, and a pair of Dan Fengmei eyes were mixed with a wisp of madness.

Although I don't know why this mission will gather most of their birds, but sensing the breath of those figures in the courtyard, the red owl can't help but be excited.

As long as they are not god-level martial artists, they will all be their prey!

As soon as he spoke, he glanced at the ink crow beside him, waved it vigorously with one hand, and suddenly, dozens of figures turned into arrows off the string, rushing towards the target in the center of the house, as for the others, the strength was even weaker, so there was nothing to fear.

"Since it's interesting, let it be given to you, how about me and Bai Feng sweep the battle for you?"

Looking at the figure of the Bird Killer in the courtyard, Bai Feng on the side of the ink crow also wanted to join in and complete the task as soon as possible, but then he was stopped by the ink crow with one hand, leaving the red owl on the side, the evil black eyebrows stirred, and smiled lightly.

"Humph!"

"The soul chaser bird is naturally good at detecting danger, do you think I don't know that this house is already full of poisonous gas, although I don't know why the general wants to capture this person, but let's see his strength first."

"After all, I'm not that little thing next to you!"

As the leader of the hundred birds, he has a direct view of the situation in the mansion, and it is obvious that these people in the mansion are waiting for them to come, and they can have such confidence, how can they not be prepared.

Snorted coldly, without saying much to the ink crow, he moved his gaze to Bai Feng behind him, and couldn't help but smile, as a hundred bird killer organization, he was already in a dark cage.

However, in that little white thing, there was still a faint aura of rebellious freedom, and he should have been killed in the Ghost Mountain Blood Tan in the past, but even if he didn't kill it, sooner or later, he would find death himself.