Chapter 485

"Yes, Dharma protector." The black figure beside the figure in red is the magic fox. He is good at camouflage, assassination and disguise. Once in the world of martial arts, it was really called "the loser of martial arts". He often disguised himself as a famous martial master. He raped and plundered and committed all kinds of evil. At that time, it aroused public indignation. Finally, Wudang school, one of the five schools, launched a hero post to attack the magic fox! However, when the magic fox was about to be killed, a mysterious man appeared to rescue him.

In a flash for many years, no one knew that the magic fox demon had become one of the blood ice abyss of the seven abysses.

Magic fox Mi smile, face simple and unadorned, "should be, give a gift to the river in the sky."

"After tomorrow, when Tianshui Miao village officially becomes one of the orthodoxy and leads the Miao territory of a hundred miles and ten directions, it is also time for us to leave. It is said that news has come, and there has been news from the headquarters of one of the nine schools. " The figure in red flashed evil spirit in his eyes.

"Dharma protector, there is one thing I have never understood." The magic fox hesitated and said in a deep voice, "this hundred miles and ten square Miao territory is remote, and the strong are rare. To our blood ice abyss, it can be said that it is just a dispensable help. Why do Dharma protectors try their best to win Chiyou's orthodox position for Tianshui Miao village

"Don't underestimate the land of Miao." The figure in red smiles. "It is said that there is a huge secret hidden here. As long as we control this place, one day, there will be unexpected harvest. Magic fox, it's not too late. Let's do it now. "

"Yes, Dharma protector."

The shadow of the magic fox disappeared in a flash.

The red dress figure's sight line of vision gently narrowed up, and slowly said to himself, "Luofeng, how strong are you? Magic fox means, absolutely make you, can not defend

In the room, the face of the figure in red gradually twisted up, showing a grim smile.

"A hundred miles and ten directions, the land of Miao territory, will become the attachment of my blood ice abyss."

At noon.

Chiyou mountain is on absolute alert. Many of the elite children of Dunan Miao Village patrol back and forth. Every main road leading into and out of Dunan Miao village is blocked. Anyone who comes in from outside must go through layers of auditing.

Soon, many people who came to celebrate from all sides were vaguely aware of the unusual atmosphere in today's Dunan Miao village.

At the foot of the mountain.

Song Hu, the stronghold leader of Dunan Miao village, personally led a group of ten soldiers. At the moment, he sat down beside a big tree at the foot of the holy mountain to rest.

Song Hu's eyes from time to time looked to the northeast, which is the direction of Tianshui Miao village.

Song Hu's eyes flashed a fierce color.

"Today, we must bring up the spirit of twelve points. There must be no omission at all. Do you understand?" Song Huzhen had a drink.

"Understand!" A few figures under the tree just sat down, and then stood up again.

"Here comes the old stronghold leader." At this time, a soldier pointed to the front, and suddenly the voice sounded startled.

"My father is here?" Song Hu was stunned. With his understanding of his father, he would not appear at the foot of the holy mountain at this time. Has the matter really reached such a serious level? "Dad." Song Hu stepped over, with doubts in his eyes, "how did you come here in person?"

The song poet in front of him held a bottle in his hand. He looked dignified and said in a deep voice, "someone found such a bottle in front of the temple. It may have been left by eight people in black this morning. There is a strange smell in the bottle. I studied with your grandmother for a long time, but there was no result. Do you think you can tell what this is? "

"Strange smell?" Song Hu went over and took the bottle without warning. Suddenly, the poet of Song Dynasty in front of him had a funny smile on his mouth.

Song Hu opened his nose. Sure enough, there was a pungent smell coming. He choked and coughed in an instant. He almost even shed tears. Song Hu quickly put the stopper on the bottle, wrung his nose, and frowned, "Dad, what is this thing?"

"It's your father's game, of course." The poet of Song Dynasty suddenly smiles at Song Hu with a strange look.

The voice suddenly changed.

It's not the song poet's voice!

At that moment, song Hu's face changed greatly. His pupils suddenly trembled. He stepped back several steps. He looked up and looked at the front in horror, "you Who are you? "

The poet of Song Dynasty grabs his hand at his throat and instantly pulls off a human skin mask, revealing a face that song Hu has never seen before.

It's magic fox!

"How about it? It took me a month to make a human skin mask. By the way, besides your father's, there are yours Magic Fox's hand turned over, another human skin mask appeared, directly put on, this moment, is another song Hu standing in front of him.

It is a marvelous human skin mask transfiguration.

Unfortunately, it was used in the evil way."You..." Song Hu's face was already pale with fright. He just wanted to wave the green dragon Yanyue sword in his hand. At that moment, he felt a weak feeling all over his body. In an instant, he felt that the heaven and earth were crisscrossing and changing in front of him. The sky and the earth turned around, "that bottle just now..."

As soon as his eyes were black, song Hu fell to the ground.

"Who are you?"

"Save the stronghold leader

At this time, the several elite soldiers roared and rushed up, weapons toward the magic fox to greet the past, extremely fierce.

"Well, I can't help myself." The magic Fox's mouth raised a strange smile. In a flash, several black figures like ghosts came out of the woods. The dagger in his hand was shining purple light and was obviously smeared with poison. He immediately took a hand and attacked the nearly ten soldiers of song and Hu with lightning speed.

One by one, they tried hard to stop, but the other side's attack was too fast. In a flash, several of his relatives fell into the pool of blood.

A knife to seal the throat.

Invisible killing is spreading.

Soon, nearly ten soldiers fell to the ground one after another, motionless, lost the breath of life.

Those black figures like ghosts, and the purple daggers in their hands seem to be smeared with a layer of blood red light, revealing the breath of incomparable coldness.

"How can a Miao Village resist the attack of ghost killers in the blood ice abyss?" Magic fox sneered and stepped forward two steps. At his feet, song Hu was unconscious.

Whoosh!

At this time, a ghost killer came and appeared in front of the magic fox. His face had no vitality. It seemed that he was born to kill people. The dagger in his hand was raised and stabbed.