The voice of ice soul phantom bird came from the top of her head. She turned over and jumped up. She sneered and pulled her hand. The Black Dagger bin, which had been stabbed into his heart with the hilt, was pulled out by an invisible ice wire. Suddenly, the blood spattered!

Even the body of the wind's wings was dragged to one knee and knelt on the ground.

This series of movements is only half a second, her body method is fast, faster! When the people of Shura react, they summon their summoning beasts together and prepare to fight!

Huang Beiyue flies in the air with the ice spirit phantom bird. He looks at these people with disdain. He holds a red bead in his hand and releases his hand. The red bead flashes in the air. A fierce beast is suddenly appeared in the light with the flame burning all over his body!

The huge body is like a palace. Zhang opens his mouth and roars loudly. In the blazing wind there is a fire, which makes those people step back!

"Guard Warcraft! Lord Wusha! " As soon as the Yan Xin lion looked up, he was stunned. Isn't this fierce flame beast the Warcraft that has disappeared in Shura city these two days?

Yin Hou sent many people out to look for nothing. Unexpectedly, they would appear here!

Moreover, looking at the situation, it seems very bad!

This kind of change not only shocked the Yanxin lion and a group of Shura City experts, but also surprised the wind and even the wings. Looking up, I saw the guard beast obviously standing on the side of the ghost man.

This is the Warcraft guarding the city of Shura. Why do you listen to her?

Huang Beiyue took out a transparent little bottle from Najie, dropped the blood on the dagger into the bottle, and while doing this, he smiled lightly and said, "thank you very much, King Shura."

For the first time, the anger filled the chest of the newly enthroned King Shura. He felt furious and wanted to tear the woman to pieces!

She was laughing! Smile so proudly!

"You were acting?" That helpless and weak cry can be a play! Even he cheated good acting ah!

Huang Beiyue glanced at him lightly, and his voice was cold and arrogant. "I'm my master's most proud disciple. If I can't even perform well, how can I get mixed up on the road? Tut Tut, your Majesty King Shura, have you been deceived by me? How can you believe women's crying so easily? That's poison in the intestines. "

Listening to her unbridled and arrogant voice, the wind even felt furious, and the sword of the wind was gathered in her hands, but soon the sword of the wind disappeared from her hands.

The sweat of the big one on the forehead flowed down, and the purple in the eyes was more and more rich, deep and terrible, while the color of the lips was indeed more and more pale.

Where my heart was hurt, a large amount of black blood flowed out, and the pure white clothes were dyed red.

"Good acting! Good skill! " Feng Lianyi can't help but praise. It's the first time he praised this ghost man today.

"I'm flattered. In the eyes of King Shura, what's the skill of carving insects? I am born with a small mind and a very good memory of revenge,! If someone hurts me or the one who hurts me, I will definitely remember him for a lifetime and ask him back a thousand times and a hundred times! "

The blood on the dagger has all dripped into the glass bottle. Huang Beiyue put the bottle away, and smilingly turned the dagger in his hand. Looking at the cold expression of the wind and wings, he felt happy, but at the same time, he felt more disappointed.