Chapter 490

Cold no trace at the foot of the speed is faster and faster, from time to time also turned to look at so one eye, mouth with a sneer, the explosion is still here again cold no trace around crazy ring.

The black flame from the skeleton has a burning effect. Lengwu trace is very clear, and the pungent taste is very obvious, while the flying feather behind is chasing Lengwu trace crazily.

Running, cold no trace subconsciously looked to a corner around, can't help but face began to heavy up, purple eyes revealed a fierce color!

All of a sudden! Cold no trace speed up, immediately and the pursuit of flying feather opened the distance, the figure is like an arrow, fast people can not see his every foothold!

In this process, the hands of cold traceless constantly change hidden soul, powerful energy is full of them!

Red light! The burning gas is flowing wildly. Under the condition of muscles and bones singing together, both hands suddenly make a crackling sound, which is clear to the ear and integrated with the sound of air flow.

"Blood spirit, blood cloud kill!" For a moment, the cold traceless body seemed to melt into the blood fog, and the body began to gush blood, and the blood presented a strange frequency spread throughout the village.

Then look at the cold traceless, surrounded by black ember gas, and the foot is full of blood formed by blood, gurgling with bubbles, and layers of blood red fog slowly rising.

A chill flashed in Feiyu's eyes. He was a little surprised in his heart. Who is this boy? His blood spirit can be used so strongly. Although he doesn't know what he wants to do, this kind of terrain spirit skill really makes Feiyu tremble at the moment!

"Hiss!"

However, the skeleton limbs in the black fog above are like steel whips. In the cold air, with tens of thousands of Jin of terror, they are roaring to the moving Lengwu scar!

When Leng Wuchen stepped on his feet, his figure moved sideways and moved a few meters away. At the moment when he left, he suddenly roared, forming an amazing pit on the ground.

The skeletons are full of startling black fog, staring at Leng Wu trace. At this time, the flying feather has already come to the black skeleton, looking at Leng Wu trace a few meters away.

A smirk said: "although I don't know what tricks you are playing, you still can't escape the fate of death!"

"Well! Is that right? " With a cold hum, hundreds of bloody insects rushed to the flying feather and the black fog skeleton!

The next second, Leng Wuhen raised his left hand, five fingers in the red stream, clenched into fists, looked at the galloping blood below, quickly jumped up, wrapped the flying feather and the black fog skeleton together, only exposed their heads outside again

and the bloody insects swarmed into them, and the shivering screams suddenly sounded The sound is not from the flying feather, but from the black fog skeleton.

See, cold no trace hands ten fingertips instantly emit a black liquid, if there is a substantial change in shape, twisted in the fuzzy air, changing, and finally in the flying feather that stare big eyes surge attack, can't believe in the eyes, formed a huge black shadow.

The cold and traceless eyes showed the killing intention of a sharp knife. The sharp black shadow stabbed the dark green eyes of Feiyu. After adjusting the angle of his right hand, he smashed the head of the black fog skeleton!

In a flash! "Boom", the head of the black fog skeleton is like a truck thrown out. In the continuous rolling movement, it screams repeatedly, overflows the black fog, spraying in the air!

And the dark green eyes of Feiyu have already been buttoned down by the shadow of Leng no trace super control, and the blood splashes out. Leng no trace knows that if you want to kill that soul, you can only kill each other's eyes first.

And the real master of the eye is flying feather, lost the visual things, it is no doubt cold traceless grasp a lot, but cold traceless ignored the blood cloud kill ability.

At this time, the wrapped flying feather has already lost its fighting ability. The bloody insect has penetrated into the body of the flying feather. It can be said that it has lost its fighting ability. As long as the black fog skeleton is not dead, he will not die!

Leng Wuhen of course knows that the real problem is the soul. Although there is only one skeleton left, it hasn't really passed away. Leng Wuhen flew up and ran to the skeleton that rolled down to the ground again. He stepped on it again and again. The chance gave him a lot of strength.

The ground trembled violently. When the cold traceless fell on the top of the black fog skull, there was a huge pit on the ground. Above the pit, the restless dust, like a mushroom like cloud, filled the air, forming a visual impact.

Leng Wuhen's body, which had collected the blood color insect's flying feathers, became dry and pale in an instant. When Leng Wuhen fixed his eyes and looked at it, as expected, his body had no skin and flesh, and the bandage was just a cover for the eyes and ears.

The only lucky thing is that the ability of blood cloud killing is really terrible! Otherwise, it will be a fierce battle. Without clearing these two skeletons, the sky will gradually turn bright, indicating that the border has dissipated!

But here is Leng Wuchen, who just entered the entrance of the village. It seems that many white spots can be seen in the village, and then the whole village seems to say, thank you! Two words.As if to thank Leng Wuhen again, Leng Wuhen just scratched his head awkwardly, squeezed out a smile and said, "I just did what I thought was worth doing! "

" if you really want to thank me, you'd better wish me luck to survive when I'm in the prime of life! " Cold no trace as if self mocking general turn toward the path to go.

However, when Leng Wuhen left, the whole village seemed to have undergone earth shaking changes. The original dilapidated houses and trees and the damage caused by the fighting just now all took on a new look.

The sky cleared up in an instant, but the place without light all the year round seemed to have been taken special care of by the sun, which directly lit up the whole picture of the village. After the rain, the sky cleared up, and the rainbow seemed to hang high on the top of the village!

Leng Wuhen is not clear about some changes here. Maybe the difference between good people and bad people in this world is that if you treat others well, they will think you are good people, otherwise you are bad people.

Very realistic idea! In fact, when they just went back to the village, they didn't know what was the most important thing!

That's why Leng Wuchen is so angry. He even let a guy go. What does the Weizhi dark field want to do? Cold no trace is not clear, but now it is very clear that the flourishing age of clouds and smoke is definitely an amazing conspiracy they have planned for a long time!