Changsheng didn't expect Fu Yue to suddenly break away from his hand.

And seeing Fu Yue running towards the village as if he was crazy, the beautiful young man who had been indifferent from beginning to end finally changed his face.

"Yue'er, come back!!"

The sweet grapefruit was thrown and rolled to the ground.

The fire was raging, burning the land.

Looking at the village that was gradually burned down, Zhao Xiaohang's eyes flashed a little complicated.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The female voice that was almost collapsing came, making Zhao Xiaohang's whole person freeze.

Looking at the three black-clothed men holding long swords not far away, Fu Yue's breath was suffocated, and she quickly raised her hand with tears in her eyes.

"Boom——! ~”

The door of the wooden house behind the three black-clothed men was slammed open, and five expressionless men broke out; The five people looked exactly the same, and there was no fluctuation in their eyes.

At first glance, it is undoubtedly a puppet.

To the surprise of the three men in black, the five big men actually had weapons in their hands.

These are offensive at first glance!

The five big men quickly stepped forward and fought with the three men in black.

Fu Yue wanted to take advantage of this time to find Xiao Hang, who was thinking about her, but she glanced at it casually, but saw a familiar figure walking out not far away.

"Emirates, you ......"

Later, when Fu Yue saw the group of black-clothed people following behind Zhao Xiaohang, they all stopped abruptly.

Thirty or so men in black, all armed with long swords; And some of the men in black still had blood on their swords.

Fu Yue immediately understood, her eyes filled with hatred, "Why? What the hell am I sorry for you, why do you want to kill my golden widow?! ”

Word by word, it seems to pop out of between the teeth.

Zhao Xiaohang moved the corners of his lips, "Actually, I am the third prince of Zhao State, and I need puppetry; Yue'er, I'm sorry! ”

Futsuki is unbelievable.

The leader of the men in black standing beside Zhao Xiaohang, his eyes were as sharp as knives, "Very good, but I ran back by myself, so I don't have to look for you!" ”

After speaking, the leader of the men in black raised the blood-stained sword in his hand.

Zhao Xiaohang didn't expect this move at all.

And at this time, Changsheng caught up.

The black-haired young man, whose face seemed to be much paler, blocked Fu Yue behind him, and at the same time, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "All come out——! ~”

Several loud noises rang out, and it turned out that there were more than fifty puppets running out of place one after another.

Zhao Xiaohang and others were shocked.

It's just because of those more than fifty puppets, some of them have broken hands and feet, which are obviously just cut off by them.

Many of these puppets are those who have died!!

Immortal, he can actually control others?!

Zhao Xiaohang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The black-haired young man who raised his right hand turned his head violently at this time, "Yue'er, go!" ”

Fuyue Hitomi shuddered violently, shocked.

And this is only because of the face of the young man in front of him, the face that can make the delicate flowers lose their color, as if there are pieces of wood scales.

Elder Brother ......

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Fuyue didn't react, Changsheng shouted again.

That side is already fighting hotly, and the puppet controlled by the immortal is agile.

However, the refining materials of these puppets are obviously not hard, and the opponents have been trained strictly, so the puppet side quickly fell behind.

Changsheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly took out the short dagger he carried with him and cut his wrist, and used his blood-stained fingers to draw runes on the ground.

As the rune gradually took shape, I could see that the black-clothed people who had been injured by the puppet were gradually frozen, and the emotions in their eyes were quickly withdrawn.

But at the same time, the black-haired boy's skin gradually lost its luster.

The sparkle in his eyes was also dissipating rapidly.

"Go ......"