"Master, please spare your life... It's not that we are useless, it's that they... take action too quickly." The great god's men knelt down one after another, and a zombie in the lead held a sword in both hands: "You also know that the people in the Dark Night Pavilion are all as fast as they have inherited the Dark Night, as fast as that..."

The great god swung his hand and closed the sound of the fan: "The people in the Dark Night Pavilion have inherited the skills of the Dark Night, so why don't you inherit the master's... "

His voice suddenly stopped, but he still maintained his previous position.

Xiao Lige knew something was wrong, so he took a step back and the door was opened with a "bang".

Accompanied by the powerful airflow, Xiao Lige could not stabilize his body. He was shocked by the powerful airflow and fell to the ground. The golden key on his body was also shocked.

When she wanted to stand up, a sword with a cold light was already on her neck, unable to allow her to move.

As long as she moves a little, her neck may be kissed hard by the sword. This is not a joke.

"Who are you?!Why are you peeking?!" The person holding the sword was the leading zombie who was originally kneeling on the ground, and the great god was still facing her back, and he didn't even move his footsteps, as if he didn't know that she had appeared at all.

But in fact, the airflow was caused by the wave of the great god's fan.

"I didn't peek, I just..."

"Do you say you're passing by?" The leading zombie pressed her hand, and a blood mark immediately appeared on her slender and white neck, and a drop of blood flowed down her neck.

She had a cold sweat on her forehead, and she had already regretted that she wanted to peek at her eight hundred times.

But at this critical moment, admitting that you peek at me is like seeking death.

She bit her teeth and said, "That's right, I'm just passing by!"

"You... are quite hard-mouthed!"

The leading zombie was furious and glanced at the great god. The great god just shook the fan and seemed to take a breath: "Well, who lived in this yard before? The flowers here are quite fragrant."

With such an irrelevant sentence, Xiao Lige didn't understand what he meant.

But Xiao Lige didn't understand the leading zombie understood, so he glared and pulled his sword back and kicked her: "Our Lord asks you, who lived in this yard before?!"

Just ask, what do you do if you go around a long circle and praise the fragrance of flowers?

Xiao Lige thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say that, but how could she know who lived in this yard before?!

"Are your ears deaf or what? Our Lord asks you!" The leading zombie kicked her again.

This time I kicked a point on her thigh. Although the kick was not particularly heavy, it hurts very much.

Xiao Lige suddenly forgot what he was in, so he stood up and kicked him back: "I just know if you are a hero who bullies me, the unarmed girl, are you still a hero?!"

The leading zombie didn't react for a moment and was stunned, but the other little zombies immediately rushed up with their swords.

The sword energy rushed straight into her heart with a smell of blood.

Her heart tightened. Do she really want to die so inexplicably?

If she could do her life again, she would definitely... not run away again!

Mo Zifei, where are you?

Dozens of swords suddenly turned to her at almost the same time, and she closed her eyes reflexively, but she had no way to resist.
Chapter completed!