Chapter 282: Just now, I still owe a soul slave

There was no other sound, no sign of anything, it was quiet.

However, Feng Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver gloves in his hand were clenched, and a trace of blood crossed his starry eyes.

It turned out to be those black-robed people again!

Those people are haunted enough, and they always seem to chase her wherever she goes.

At first, she didn't care what the black people had for their purpose, and she didn't want to cause any trouble, so she could hide as much as she could.

However, these people must not be allowed to get close to Jinjiaye now, otherwise they will disturb him, and if something happens, they will die, and it will be difficult to relieve the anger in her heart.

A very cold luster swept through her starry eyes, and her figure rose silently, like a bolt of lightning, heading in the direction that made her disgusted.

The dense grass forest is one of her favorite places to 'hunt'.

The movement was fast, but it didn't make a sound and dived into the dense grass.

The vegetation is dense and evergreen, and the weeds can almost cover most of the body.

The wind was lurking in the grass, and his cold eyes quietly looked at the few black-robed people who were coming quickly towards the bottom of the cliff.

These people did not take off, presumably, the clouds and mist above this place can suppress the ability to take off.

The seven black-robed men were rapidly approaching her.

All of them were dressed in the same black robes, and their faces were fair and delicate, but from the way they came in a hurry, it could be seen that these people must have felt something.

Also, these people can detect the breath of the human body, and it is not surprising that they can find it.

As those people approached, Feng Xi shrouded his body in the illusionary mist, a bloody streak crossed his starry eyes, and the corners of his mouth coldly hooked up a laugh.

Silently approaching the black-robed man at the back, he clasped the black-robed man's head with both hands, and twisted it vigorously.

Under the sound of subtle bones, the black-robed man fell down without snorting.

Let go of the black-robed man, Feng Xi turned around and disappeared into the grass, and walked towards the black-robed man again.

In the dense grassy forest, a slight wind blew through it.

In the rapid progress of those black-robed people, the personnel behind them decreased one by one.

And the figure that followed them, like a leopard, was extremely fast and ferocious when it struck, killing in an instant, but then it was hidden silently.

In a moment, so many people disappeared, but they did not attract the attention of the three people who walked in the forefront.

Until......

'Giggle......'

The slight sound rang twice at the same time in an instant, although it was so subtle that it was difficult for people to notice, but the black-robed man who walked in front finally noticed that something was wrong.

The terrifying eyes narrowed, and his figure turned abruptly, just in time to see the wind that twisted the head of the last black-robed man behind him into a deformed shape.

"Who are you?" The sharp voice was extremely cold, and looking at the windy eyes, it was terrifying and penetrating.

Feng Xi was not hiding at this time, letting go of the black-robed man whose neck was broken by her, and looking coldly at the last black-robed man, the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer.

"The one who has come to ask for your life."

When the black-robed man heard this, he laughed as if he had heard some big joke; "Haha! What an arrogant tone, you hairy girl, you don't know life or death too much, today the uncle will let you have a long memory, just right, I still owe a soul slave. ”