Ling Luoyu: "..."

Who came up with this idea?!

I have to admit that it’s really a thief!

A large group of people just to convey a message.

If it weren't for those who were well-known or prepared, it would be impossible to stop a group of messengers in one fell swoop.

Jiang Du looked around a lot: "Where is the messenger of the Blood Mansion in the World...?!"

Ling Luoyu smiled coldly, his eyes suddenly cold: "What, do you want to inform me?"

"Don't dare..."

Before Jiang Du's smile could be released, Ling Luoyu had already disappeared from his eyes.

When he looked closer, he returned to the place where the flowers and willows were green.

Leng Lian in the distance made a gesture to signal that the group of people were approaching!

Ling Luoyu waved to call him back so as not to alarm the enemy.

Leng Lian was quite excited and ready to go: "Young Master, what are we doing now?"

"Close the door and beat the dog!"

“…”

The messenger of the Chaos Secret Realm was still entering a deserted land and rushed straight to the path ahead.

Suddenly—

The endless shock of force was released, like a barrier, blocking them down.

“Well…”

"hiss……"

The shouts of the messenger and the neighing of the horse rose up.

The horse's hooves flew up, and the people who were rushing to the horse flew up one after another and fell down in a panic.

Although the landing was rushed, as soon as it fell, several people instantly became alert to the back to back and were well trained around.

"who!"

One of them roared angrily and looked around nervously.

"Don't you know who we are? You dare to attack us secretly! Don't want to live anymore?"

No one answered.

There was no other sound around except the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

The few people looked at each other with strange eyes.

"Lu Dage, was it our illusion just now? There was actually nothing here?" a man muttered in a low voice.

Lu Dage shouted in a deep voice: "Fart! If it's an hallucination, how can there be hallucinations collectively?! Be careful, there must be something tricky!"

The hallucinations are false, but they fell off the horse in a real way. How could it be an hallucination?!

A serene sound came from the surrounding woods and grass, which shocked several people to look forward to guarding.

"Who? Come out..."

With a slight rumbling, a man leaned out of the grass and looked a little thief.

"Who are you?"

Lu Dage frowned slightly and looked at the person in front of him in confusion.

She was dressed in coarse blue cloth and a standard zombie dress, but her skin was fair and delicate, unlike the locals.

Ling Luoyu walked to a small red flag that fell to the ground and looked at something.

It took me a long time to slowly lift up the flagpole.

On the flagpole, there is a black arrow.

This is the unique mark of the Blood Mansion of the Escape.

With her fingertips gently caressing the mark, she quietly raised the flagpole to Lu Dage.

"I recognize this mark..."

Lu Dage disagreed: "Then you should know who we are now, right?"

All the people of the Zombie Clan recognize the totem of the Blood Mansion in the World. Generally speaking, as long as there is such a totem, no one dares to act wildly.

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes slightly and rushed towards everyone.

"You are indeed messengers of the Blood Mansion of Escape!!"

Lu Dage's proud look slowly froze, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"You...how do you know we are messengers!"

Locals only know that they are people from the Blood Mansion of the World, but few people can figure out their identities and positions.
Chapter completed!