fall into enemy hands

"Master Ghost King, that mortal has been tortured by Yin Qi and is almost out of breath."

"Oh? It's only been a few hours? So fast?" He thought he would let it go for another day, but he died overnight. "I didn't expect his fate to be so weak. I haven't let it go much yet."

"Do you want to take it to purgatory now?"

"Don't worry, it's only dawn, and we'll move again at night when the cloudiness is strong."

The little ghost king thought for a while, and decided to go and see Xia Fan, and take back the Yin Qi by the way.It's no fun if a person is completely dead. It's really no fun.

The little ghost king passed through the cage and turned into a ball of black air circling around Xia Fan's body. Xia Fan had already passed out. In fact, the first time he caught Xia Fan was luck. But later it was discovered that Xia Fan had hurt Xia Fan before, and his wound hadn't fully healed, so he probably would have noticed it.

The black claws stretched out from the cloud of black air, and a long black finger brushed Xia Fan's forehead lightly. His hair was really chestnut, which made him even more extraordinary.

"To be honest, I'm really a little bit reluctant."

The little ghost king regrouped into a black robe and squatted beside Xia Fan. Although he had no eyes, from the eyes of others, he seemed to be watching Xia Fan very seriously.

The little ghost king said to himself: "I always feel that no matter how I kill, it's a waste of money."

The little ghost king didn't know what to think. He raised his head and swirled a small wind, and lifted Xia Fan's collar. The wound he left half a month ago was already very pale. The little ghost king stretched out his black claws and touched the wound again. Slowly and carefully draw a bright red scar again.

You don't need to look to know that if he has a human face, the corners of his mouth should be curved into a scary arc secretly, and his eyes are also horrifying like a madman.

His movements were full of strong possessiveness, as if he felt pain or threat, Xia Fan frowned and whispered: Zhan Feng.

When the little ghost king heard this, the ear-piercing startled voice came back again, "Hmph, are you still thinking of him saving you at this moment? He has already left the ghost town."

"Who said that?"

Little Ghost King: "..."

Zhan Feng came out calmly, coming slowly from the darkness, holding a long sword in his hand, but his next actions directly betrayed the calmness he was born with.

Zhan Feng raised his sword and fell, the golden cage was sliced ​​across by a sword from the side, and the whole side was cut off neatly, making a crisp sound, and there were naughty clangs and clangs a few times, drawing a picture for the quiet atmosphere. full stop.

Zhan Feng seldom showed a cold and ruthless expression, most of the time he was tepid, but now it was the first time that there was an unconcealable murderous look in his eyes.

The little ghost king didn't expect the incident to be exposed, so he couldn't come to his senses for a while, but he knew that he was caught here, and if he didn't fight, he might be divided into two like this bird cage.

Out of thin air, he created a pitch-black sickle taller than a person, with a cold light shining on the tip of the knife, and he shook his eyes that could freeze ice and snow provocatively.

Not much to say and nothing to say, the little ghost Wang Huilian went straight to Zhan Feng, Zhan Feng drew his sword to block the crescent-shaped sickle, the tip of the knife was only a centimeter away from the corner of his eyes, Zhan Feng stepped back to retreat Jin, turned around lightly in the opposite direction, and put his left hand into the cloak of the little ghost king. The little ghost king immediately turned into a cloud of black air, unwilling to fight, and rushed straight to Xia Fan's direction. Zhan Feng's eyes shot coldly, and the white shadow took the lead in a flash He jumped in front of Xia Fan and hugged him, and drew a sword energy to resist the attack of the little ghost king.

"Ghost King! Don't be presumptuous!"

"I am a king, and he is a human being, why can't I be presumptuous!"

The little ghost king didn't pay much attention to the voice, and came straight towards Zhan Feng; as if he expected the result, Zhan Feng didn't dodge, only one step away, between the two figures was blocked by a white figure from the air, then The figure protects Zhan Feng and fights with the little ghost king.

"Bastard! Helping outsiders beat my brother!"

Although they are siblings, Xiao Ming dared not show mercy, and called Zhan Feng more; Zhan Feng remained silent, and lowered his head to check if there was anything wrong with Xia Fan. On the bright red wound, an icy chill hit her heart, but a burning anger surged on her forehead.

No matter how angry Zhan Feng was, he didn't show it to Xia Fan. His subordinates carefully closed Xia Fan's clothes.Put away the long sword, squeeze out a ball of blue You Huo from the palm of your hand, without raising your eyes, with a wave of the palm with well-defined joints, You Huo seemed to know people, and ran towards the little ghost king.

Xiaoming fought against the little ghost king, and naturally saw the ghostly fire first, and gritted his teeth to separate the little ghost king and went up to the fire.

Between the lightning and the flint, there was a moment of silence, only Xia Fan could be heard whispering.