Chapter 97

The green lapel is completely integrated with the surrounding grassland. Ryukyu squats in the grass and looks at the front coldly. He is definitely a master of hiding traces. He is approaching her little by little.

In his hand, he had a long sword with strong poison. The dark blade was red and black. I don't know how many poisons he had.

It seems that these people are ready to wait for them here.

Also, it can infiltrate into the forbidden guards of the Imperial Palace and fight them down the cliff. How could it be possible to wait here without sending someone first? It's really meticulous.

The corner of his mouth coldly drew a smile, and Ryukyu suddenly put a clasp on the nose of the green man who had walked to her, but had found nothing. The soft sword in his hand passed through his throat, and the green man fell down without snorting.

Let go of the dead green man, and ryukyue turns and disappears into the grass.

"Shout." There was a slight wind.

In a flash of silver light, the voice of the wind has declined, leaving only a touch of blood.

"Goo Goo, Goo Goo." This is not a strange thing in the grass.

The silver flickered, and the green man's eyes stared at Ryukyu, who had given him a sword to pierce his throat. His eyes were full of horror.

"It's not true enough." Ryukyu silently compared a mouth shape to him, sneering and drawing out the sword in his hand.

Turning inch by inch, I saw that Ryukyu was like a poisonous snake, approaching the prey silently. When the prey thought that they were hunters, they had been swallowed by her.

The silver light suddenly rises, a sword is killed, and the blood color is brewing in the tall grass of this man.

Green skirt, haunted.

Eleven, Ryukyu wiped the blood on the sword's body on the corpse, and then disappeared into the grass in a flash.

The sound of the wind is gone, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the grass is gone, everything seems to be quiet down, as if it was so quiet.

The last man in green was horrified. No matter how he sent out the secret signal, the others seemed to enter the sea as if they had disappeared without any reply.

"Hoo, Hoo..." No, not yet.

A layer of cold sweat has risen on the back. How can this happen? What happened?

There is no murderous spirit, no voice, nothing around, obviously no one, so these people have gone there, gone there?