Chapter 8

Not long after Leng Wuhen and Lingtong left, someone had already arrived in front of the gate of Lanting garden. He was thin, dressed in red robes and white, but his young face showed a trace of perseverance.

"Is it a built-in border?" This person looked at in front of him, a thin layer of shimmering light wrapped the whole Lanting garden, and said to himself.

Then one hand hidden spirit, hand suddenly out of the golden flame, straight to the border, soon the border was touched by the flame, a little bit like outside expansion, until dissipated.

The young man in red robe opened the gate of Lanting garden. It was dead and quiet, and he could feel the smell of blood.

"Are you late? It seems to be a step too late. "

The dark night, together with the floating Lanting garden above, mixed with the smell of blood, seemed extremely dark and strange. The young man walked slowly in and came to the place where he had just fought. He saw that there were still many corpses that had not been dissolved in time, and there was no wave on his face.

"It seems that Meizu has started to act, but it's not like Meizu's style. It's not clear who is the executor of Meizu this time, but it's very interesting."

At this time, the man in red robe closed his eyes and talked about something from time to time. When he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes became dark and deep, sweeping every corner of Lanting garden. However, in his mind, the young man in red robe restored the scene of fighting. The corner of the mouth slightly pick up, sneer: "Oh, it's him."

A guy who is just like a fan, but also arouses my curiosity about him. I am curious about a man. Suddenly, I feel that I am becoming more and more abnormal. The man sticks out his tongue and licks the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't seem that you wind group need to complete the aftercare work." A harsh voice with more and more chill came out, only to see a person floating in the air, this person is cold traceless.

The man looked at Leng Wuhen and said contemptuously, "we wind group never need to deal with the aftermath. It's very different from you." Leng Wuhen didn't care about the irony in men's words.

The young man then said, "others say that you are cold, unsophisticated, aloof and hard to approach. I think that's all."

At this time of no trace and not too much change, just light back sentence: "want to irritate me, you still far away, people don't overestimate themselves, although the charm group, is the weakest of the other five groups, but you know to deal with you, I'm still very confident."

"By the way, don't underestimate every member of our charm group. I think the ranking of the five groups will change soon."

"You are very confident!" The young man replied coldly.

"Who is the point of confidence?" Cold no trace also don't dry, show weak response.

"I hope you can have a calm conversation with me when you go back to this mission." The young man's face was a little gloomy.

"That's what I want to say to you." Cold traceless flatly refuted a sentence, and then said: "I hope you can go back alive."

At this time, the young man in red robe shook his head and said, "don't worry, I won't die in front of you."

Leng Wuhen said with a sneer: "there is also the mission of Lingtian empire. I hope your wind group will hinder us, otherwise you will be very clear about the consequences."

"Don't worry, I'm afraid you'll get in the way of us. I'll screw up this mission. Remember my name is Lanyan. See you in the palace of kings." With that, the young man in red robe got up and flew into the air, dispersing into the dark night.

Leng Wuhen stood in the same place and said to himself, "Ling, what do you think of the young man named Lanyan and what is his strength?"

"Well, I can't see the depth, but I feel that the boy is very unusual. He shouldn't be much worse than you. But compared with me, ha ha, it's not enough. If you want to screw up the task, you'll stay here all the time."

Spirit reminds no trace at this time, because spirit has already felt that someone opened here with ember gas.

Leng Wuhen nodded and said, "I know, but if I leave now, the boy in Fengzu will make fun of me. I said I'll take care of the aftermath."

"But this is not the time to get emotional." Ling retorted.

Leng Wuchen picked the red black mask on his face and said, "it's OK."

"Do you need me?" At this time, Ling began to become more serious.

Leng Wuchen smiles and says, "not yet."

Cold no trace sneer A: "the ember gas probe? That I use domineering, will he be good, say for a long time also did not use domineering."

Cold no trace moved, a big drink: "ethereal spirit, hidden fog maze! "At this time, Leng Wuchen's hands were painting star like patterns in the air. As the color of the pattern gradually turned blue, the pattern became more and more obvious.

Looking at the cold arms, the skin is also changing from white to blue, and the hands are wrapped in layers of blue fog, while the body is emitting bursts of black gas, and the mask appears. The six pointed star pattern begins to spread and slowly climbs to the cold chest until the whole body is covered.

There are a lot of cracks on the ground and walls of the Lanting garden, sweeping the whole Lanting garden. Not far away from the street, the houses are shaking, and the black gas is soaring into the sky, which makes the dark night more gloomy. However, the black gas is still flowing into the air, forming a strange vortex.At this time, the Lanting garden has become dilapidated, and the surrounding houses have become ruins.

"What's that?" At this time, people had already found that there was something abnormal in the air over the Lanting garden. They were talking about it all. Some of them were awakened from their sleep, but no one dared to get close to the Lanting garden.

At the moment, dozens of old men and seven or eight middle-aged men appeared over the main city of Lingtian empire. One of them said, "you are also awakened by this magnificent momentum."

"That's right. What's going on over there, and what's going on with the black vortex." One of the middle-aged men exclaimed.

"I think this is still the handwriting of the man just now. Do you remember what happened not long ago? "

however, the people around him were silent. The man then said," it seems that we all guessed wrong. The strong one may have exceeded our expectations. I think someone should have alerted him. "

"But that's a little too much." The old people around scrambled to return.

The middle-aged man then said, "I don't think it's enough. Look." Around the old and middle-aged men looked up, only to see that the vortex in the gradual spread, swept over the main city of Lingtian.

Looking at the cold and traceless in the Orchid Pavilion Garden, it has been completely covered with black gas, and the evil spirit is awe inspiring.

"Hidden spirit, hidden fog forever! "I can only see that the surrounding temperature is gradually becoming cold, while the people nearby feel a slightly piercing chill.

Looking at Leng Wuchen, his hands turned from blue light to flame, flying like a black vortex, illuminating the whole sky around him. The black and blue are connected, showing an extra glare.

Around the melon eating crowd, yelled: "this must be, the strong Empire, to the people of Lingtian ceremony a warning."

"Yes, it must be." The people around quickly echoed.

But this is just the guess of the masses. The real strong will not have such a simple idea, because there has never been a similar situation before. However, people from other empires are smiling. It seems that this trip is not in vain, and it should be very interesting.

"Ha ha!" However, we can't be happy too early, or we can be as the crowd said. If so, it's a bit too terrible.