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"He's the one who made Yingzheng grow up quickly, okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and rescue Yingzheng." The little devil rarely spoke in a serious tone, different from the jokes of the past.

Yan Xiaomo nodded and entered the game again.

"Remember, don't let Yingzheng see you in the end."

After Yan Xiaomo left the system, a string of green fonts from the little devil floated through Yan Xiaomo's mind very eye-catchingly.

"Long-winded." Yan Xiaomo muttered quietly.

When he opened his eyes, there was darkness all around, and occasionally a cold wind blew, which made Yan Xiaomo shiver.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and a lonely moon hung high in the sky, and the black curtain had no other points of light, revealing a desolation.

It was surrounded by woods, and occasionally a few strange bird calls could be heard from the woods.

It's scary! Yan Xiaomo hugged her hands, cold, black and scary.

Can't this little devil give her a warm environment? She sighed deeply, complaining and complaining, but she still had to leave this barren land first.

After looking for a way out for a long time, Yan Xiaomo fell several times because she couldn't see the road under her feet clearly, but fortunately, she finally saw a fire in the distant sky in front of her when she scolded the little devil one hundred and eight times.

There should be someone with firelight, Yan Xiaomo carried the hem of her skirt and ran in the direction of firelight.

The closer she got to the firelight, the more Yan Xiaomo felt that something was wrong, and the screams and screams and screams in her ears came from her ears.

Something must be going on ahead.

Thinking about it, Yan Xiaomo sped up and ran over there.

The entrance is a burning village, the sky is full of fire, the sky is red, the screams of horror in the ears are even louder, listening to the sound, people can't help but chill in the bottom of their hearts.

"Is this a slaughter village?" Yan Xiaomo hid behind a tree, looking closely at the scene in front of her, her heart was heartache in addition to shock.

The massacre of unarmed villagers is a well-trained army wearing masks.

The smell of blood in the air was disgusting.

It's just that Yan Xiaomo quickly discovered a strange scene, only to see that those people only killed men but not women.

There must be some reason for this, Yan Xiaomo wanted to go and see, but after thinking about the words of the little devil, she asked her to save Yingzheng as soon as possible.

Looking at the village that was still being slaughtered, Yan Xiaomo sighed helplessly, she couldn't help, and it would be difficult for her to save those people.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and found a horse behind him, and on the back of the horse sat a man wearing an iron mask with a pattern engraved on the mask.

Dressed in black, he was covered in the cold air that rejected people thousands of miles away, and his cold eyes carried an undisguised evil aura.

I saw that the man was holding a three-foot cold silver sword, and the tip of the sword was horizontal in front of Yan Xiaomo's eyes, as long as it was two centimeters closer, Yan Xiaomo's face might be scratched.

Yan Xiaomo subconsciously held her breath, and her back was tightly pressed against the trunk behind her.

"Who are you?"

The man spoke coldly, his voice without any emotion, but his eyes did not have the previous killing intent.

"I, I'm a passerby, the eldest brother has no eyes for his sword, collect it, collect it." Yan Xiaomo carefully stretched out two fingers, slowly pinched the tip of the sword, and moved the sword to the side.

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