He patted the back of the little spider's hand as comfortedly, and Luo Yan walked towards the black blood people with the butcher mask.

The members of the third team consciously made a clear pass to a channel, allowing their captain to move unobstructedly and come to the Black Blood crowd through the barrier.

The snow-white coat bloomed in the wind. Luo Yan's temperament was so cold and his eyes were so cold and sharp... At a glance, you knew that this was a ruthless character.

The black blood people all looked at each other.

"Everyone, can you stop and listen to me?"

Luo Yan said lightly.

With a mask, he was not afraid that the other party would recognize him.

In fact, Black Blood was really not recognized.

Of course, this is also Luo Yan's luck. It happened that the Black Blood people didn't know what he was wearing. Otherwise, if this outfit was not changed, it would be useless for him to wear a hundred masks.

A black blood general with a gloomy eyes raised one hand, and the black blood members immediately stopped their hands.
Chapter completed!