Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Qingfeng looked at the shriveled crocodile sac and glared at Xiao Jin: "You also want me to finish playing, right?"

Just kidding, Xiaojin's venom is indestructible. Fortunately, these crocodiles have thick skin and can last for a while, otherwise she would also turn into black water.

Xiao Jin shook his head innocently: "No, I'm with you, the venom can't hurt you."

When Qingfeng heard this, the stone in his heart dropped, and the corner of his mouth showed the coldness of Hell Shura. Facing the oncoming crocodiles, he did not dodge. He raised his feet and kicked the crocodile's neck hard, flying.

As he left, the Cicada Wing Knife followed, splattering blood everywhere.

Several attacks in a row resulted in numerous crocodile casualties.

The other crocodiles were so frightened by the brave Qingfeng and the poisonous Xiaojin that they left instantly and disappeared without a trace.

Picking up weak persimmons is the nature of all things.

The cicada-wing knife broke out of the water, and the last crocodile who wanted to feed on Qingfeng was hit by Qingfeng in the lower jaw, and the bloody mouth was completely cut off by Qingfeng.

But don't underestimate the cicada-wing knife in Qingfeng's hand. It is a rare and sharp weapon. Not to mention the mouth of a crocodile, it is even a boulder of fine iron. It can be cut down with just one strike.

Qingfeng is not a person who likes to cause trouble for herself. When using it, she must use the best. Every equipment on her body is the best.

Of course, the skill she has learned is to turn decay into magic. Even if she holds a rusty blunt sword in her hand today, it can still be turned into a magic weapon in her hand, not to mention this rare cicada-winged sword.

This was specially built by Qingfeng for herself.

He jumped out of the water silently and moved forward silently. His slight breathing became more chaotic and clear.

And Qingfeng finally saw clearly the row of houses in front of her.

It turns out that there is no one guarding this place, not only because there are crocodiles guarding it, but also because the row of houses are all made of stone, piled up into a pile of stones.

There are no windows, no doors, nothing to get in or out, it's just like a mountain of stone.

Qingfeng looked at it carefully, with a look of contempt in his eyes. Duan Yu, that bastard, thinks that such a stone mountain can guarantee that his corpse warriors with secret weapons will be safe and sound?

An idiot is an idiot, you can't have high demands on him.

Qingfeng exerted force at her feet and leaped onto the stone bump. She unsheathed her cicada-wing knife and seemingly effortlessly carved a round hole on the top of the stone mountain. It was not too big, only as big as two fists.

Looking from the entrance of the cave, there is a huge square stone chamber inside, with countless corpse warriors standing straight and neatly, staring aimlessly in the dark night with wide eyes.

Weird and creepy.

Qingfeng took a look, took out something similar to a modern bomb that had been prepared in a water-proof horn bag, lit it with a fire stick, and threw it in along the hole.

This is a bomb she made using fish oil. Although it is not as good as modern bombs, it is definitely not a problem to kill hundreds of corpse warriors.

Qingfeng jumped down and flew down, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he flew away like the wind, flying out quickly.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

A seemingly solid stone was blown to pieces, and the five hundred corpse warriors were instantly turned into broken limbs, leaving a mess everywhere.

Qingfeng had a smile on her lips. She had just stepped on the crocodile's body and crossed the river ditch. A chilling arrow had already been shot from the air. Qingfeng narrowly avoided it. The sinister arrow was almost close to her ear.

flashed by.

A bunch of hair behind the ear flew gently down from the sharp arrow.

In an instant, countless densely packed sharp arrows were continuously shot at Qingfeng, weaving into a huge fishing net. If Qingfeng had been a little negligent, he might have turned into a hedgehog.

Her whereabouts were exposed with the destruction of five hundred corpse warriors.

Duan Yu, that bastard, came so quickly.

The situation was about to break out, and the incoming force around her was almost imminent. Countless archers opposite Qingfeng were aiming at her to shoot arrows, but at this time, Qingfeng became more and more astonishingly calm.

She avoided the flying arrows like lightning, and the sharpness of the cicada-wing knife came in handy again at this moment. She protected herself tightly and never let the sharp arrows hurt her in the slightest.

Feng Yin burned her tail and resisted taking it out. At this time, she covered her face with a black scarf and didn't want to reveal her identity.

Suddenly, the sharp arrows flying out suddenly decreased!

It was Murong Fu who took action.

Seizing this momentary opportunity, he rushed out with all his strength.

The whole person instantly turned into a sharp sword, as fast as lightning. Wherever it went, silver light flashed across, blood splashed everywhere in the darkness, and all those who stood in the way were cut in half.

Extremely fierce and ruthless, he kills with one move and never misses.

The iron barrel-like encirclement was torn open in an instant.

An extremely cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the Qingfeng at this moment was as enchanting as a rose with thorns.

After a few ups and downs, he came up behind Murong Fu, glanced hesitantly at Duan Yu who was being guarded by sharp arrows, and said cruelly: "Let's go!"

Today, she originally wanted to kill Duan Yu, that bastard, but looking at the current situation, she was afraid that even if she killed him, she would have to pay for it herself.

Weigh the pros and cons!

Let's just let this bastard live for two more days!

With his sleeves flying, he took Murong Fu's arm with one hand and disappeared into the dark night like a flying swallow spreading its wings.

There was murderous intent behind him, and sharp arrows were shooting out.

Fly away as fast as lightning.

In the pitch-black passage, only two black shadows could be seen passing by as fast as lightning, floating like ghosts.

The secret door suddenly opened, and we returned to the madam's room in Wanhua Building.

Without knowing it, I returned to the original private room again.

But a pair of bright phoenix eyes captured all of this, hiding in the darkness and unable to see his face.

But the momentum of his whole body, the fiery red color, and the brilliant eyes of the world disappeared into the darkness when countless figures of the imperial guards suddenly appeared in the Wanhua Tower.

"Bang bang!"

In the night, several bright signals suddenly bloomed in the direction of Wanhua Tower, flying into the sky, illuminating Zhaodu in an instant.

Move in an instant.

Countless black shadows appeared on the streets of Zhaodu from all directions, looking for suspicious figures in the vast night.

The four gates of Zhaodu were immediately closed, and tens of thousands of troops guarded the gates of Zhaodu like iron barrels.

The night was dark, the wind was blowing, and the whole Zhao capital was filled with an unconcealable murderous aura.

Countless people were surging around. It was obviously not a quiet night in Zhaodu tonight.

Qingfeng and Murong Fu both saw the signal in Zhaodu's sky, and they looked at each other.

Go to bed, take off clothes, destroy evidence, rub quilt, sleep.

A series of actions are completed in an instant.

The two of them just lay down when the door of the room was kicked open and someone broke in.