Chapter 132

Darkness shrouds everything. It's dark and lifeless here. Several big graves are sitting in the air. Suddenly, a crack opens in a big grave, and there is a rotten body hanging on the crystal clear bones.

White bones step by step out of the grave, the body is covered by a group of divine light, each step of the flesh and blood will grow a point, and when they walk out of the grave, the body has been restored, the body is crystal clear as jade, revealing a glimmer of luster, this is a chilling face, evil atmosphere envelops the whole body, behind a pair of wings white, holy and death of the general.

"Finally back, I want to make the world tremble for me in this life!"

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Cold no trace virtual fall in the water, gasping for breath, just what happened, Ling some puzzled asked out.

"How do I know?" Leng Wuchen screamed. Now I'm afraid it's difficult to get out of here. It's better for me to find a chance to escape just now!.

"Boy, are you really stupid or are you acting stupid?" Huang did not have the good spirit to hum a voice.

"What do you mean?" Although Leng Wuhen was not happy, he knew that the old man must have thought of something.

"Water dragon!"

"Yes, how can I forget it and let it take me away?" Cold traceless is about to collapse. Then one hand pulled the water dragon out of the clothes. Don't try to be lazy for me.

"Wu Wu!" The water spirit dragon reluctantly flew out and grew bigger. A dark dragon hovered over the desert, roaring! With a few shouts.

Leng wuhengao leaps up and stands on the top of the dragon head. A majestic air fills the world. In the clear sky, on the vast white clouds, a huge black dragon paddled through the sky.

"So fast" at the moment of cold traceless standing on the edge of a cliff sigh, the sky around a pitch black, "finally back!" Then he flew to the cliff. At the halfway point of the cliff opposite, Leng Wuchen stopped and left his handprint on the cliff.

In an instant, there was a buzzing sound around, a long gap opened, and Leng Wuchen jumped forward.

After a few months, Leng Wuhen came back to the organization again. Leng Wuhen hurried to the palace of kings. After all, Leng Wuhen took care of Xueer as her own sister in the organization. Now that something happened to her, how can Leng Wuhen suppress her mood.

Cold no trace just walked into the king's palace, behind him came a very hoarse voice.

"Back! But it seems that it's a lot slower. You're not here for the time being. If you have any questions, just ask me. " A hoarse voice rang out. The man in a grey robe entered the king's hall without a sound. Then he saw his big sleeve waving, and the door was lifted up and closed by a strong wind.

At the same time, a layer of gray border force, also around the main hall of cohesion and now, the presence of cold traceless blockade in it.

And just when the voice sounded, and the breath shrouded, a figure, like a ghost, stood in front of the cold traceless body. The man's white robe and shawl covered his face.

But these two people are very familiar with each other, one is the rain devil, the other is the edge.

"Talk about it, listen to Yan say you in the big Cang whole out of the movement is not small, but I want to know is not this." The hoarse voice of the grey robed man was very serious.

Cold no trace light smile: "in fact, even if I don't say, you also know that I don't want to know how Xueer is, what task she is performing, after that, I will personally punish Gu, but before that, I hope you can give me some time."

"Good! I know how to refuse. " The edge of a smile, and then said: "Xueer, she went to the star forest, guikuzong execution of the assassination mission, but unfortunately failed, missing, we do not know whether she is dead or alive, but the chance of living is very slim."

"Why did she send herself on the mission?" Cold no trace some angry airway.

"I think the rules of the organization are very clear to you. I know you treat Xueer as your sister. After all, I brought you two in." Yumo said lightly.

"It's just that she wants to finish the ghost crying sect's assassination task by herself, but she doesn't want to delay your team. In fact, it's not difficult to say that Xueer's strength in this assassination, but there are some other situations in the middle, which lead to the present situation."

"What?" Cold no trace, the whole body exudes the smell of death, the voice is very cold.

"Some time ago, guikuzong was holding a feast, which seemed to be a marriage. So many sects and some influential people went to celebrate. Xueer seemed to be targeted by someone, which might have something to do with you. It happened about half a month ago, but six days later it was time to hold a feast."

"I see!" Leng Wuhen turned and walked out, and then said, "when I come back, I will be punished!"

"Ha ha, wait a minute, you can call other people who are not performing tasks in your charm group, I will give you this right!" The husky voice of rain devil reverberates in the Royal Palace

Leng Wuhen pauses slightly and says "thank you!" Then he walked out quickly."Hey, hey, this boy seems to like you very much." The edge pointed to smile.

"Because he's like him!"

After listening to the edge, his face became a bit serious, "you mean..."

Leng Wuhen quickly steps to the rest place of Meizu, an empty hall composed of jade. There is a big word "Demei" printed on the hall, in which there are about six or seven people lying in all directions

seeing Leng Wuhen come in, they are slightly surprised, just smile a little, then do their own work, waiting for the transmission of the task. Only heibo took the initiative to come forward and said: "little Lord, you are back, and the words show the color of joy."

Leng Wuchen looked at heibo and gave a faint smile. Then he was serious and said calmly to those people in front of him: "I'm going to look for Xueer's whereabouts. Who would like to go with me? If you don't want to, I won't force you. You can come out at will. I'll wait for you outside. But if you are lucky to come back alive, you may be punished. This is not a task."

Voice down, at the same time, cold no trace to the hall, standing not far away, watching everything there. Heibo didn't have Sihao's hesitation to follow up. Leng Wuhen took out a set of black robes from the crystal space and threw them away. Put on the mask of the organization.

Heibo smiles faintly. Everyone in the organization knows what it means to put on the organizational mask, which is the sign of the beginning of the killing. The difference between the black robes thrown out by Leng Wuchen is that there is a purple red magic word on the back, which is composed of dense lines.