The Ultimate Student in the City

The envoy of the young phoenix finally couldn't bear it any longer, and the voice that seemed distraught echoed far away: "Who is it? How dare you play tricks in front of the envoy of the dragon? Get out, the old woman!"

No one responded, and there was still death-like silence around, as if there were no living things.

Just at this moment, the expression of the phoenix messenger changed drastically.

The next moment, when she jumped up with a low shout, a big hand shining with blue light appeared, and slapped fiercely on the simple tent above her head.

As if destroyed, the tent directly turned into pieces.

Without any pause, this big hand slapped fiercely at the terrifying sword net that enveloped it.

"boom!"

The sword net was broken, and the big hand was cut into countless pieces.

At the same time, the envoy of Fengchu had already retreated to Princess Long, but he felt that his chest was extremely hot, and he really had lingering fears, and his complexion was extremely ugly.

If it was just one breath late, the tent would probably be cut into pieces by the sudden sword net, and he would have room to escape. The key is that Princess Long would be strangled into countless pieces by the sword net .

The phoenix messenger's pupils shrank slightly, and she saw a tall and thin figure.

This seems to be a savage who has lived in the deep mountains and old forests for many years. He is dirty from top to bottom, and a piece of animal skin is wrapped around his lower body.

His hair was very long and dirty, completely covering his face, but it couldn't cover his extremely thick beard. It was obvious that he hadn't shaved for a long time.

He was holding a bloodshot animal leg with his left hand, and there were clear bite marks on it.

In his right hand, he held a sword that was randomly cut out of wood. It couldn't be called a sword. After all, even if it was a child's toy, it might not be so random and crude.

But the sword was still stained with blood, and it was not known whose it belonged to.

The phoenix messenger glanced at the sword, his pupils shrank violently. She didn't dare to ignore the existence of that sword at all, just because the terrifying sword net just now was probably woven out of this broken sword that was randomly cut from wood!

The blood on the sword probably flowed from the body of Shenlong Guard.

So, this is a terrible sword!

"The old woman is still the Dragon Envoy of the Dragon City, may I ask who you are?"

Seeing that the sword in the opponent's hand was so tricky, the envoy of Fengchu, who had never known what bowing his head meant, finally gave in.

In other words, hurry up and move out the powerful force behind her to deter the other party.

It's just that when he talked about the "Shenlong Messenger", he couldn't help showing a hint of pride in his tone, and he also had a lot of confidence.

This identity does have something to be proud of, and Shenlong City does have the qualifications to look down on the entire God Realm.

The phoenix messenger couldn't see the eyes of the savage, but she clearly felt that there were two emotionless eyes covering her. Obviously, neither the dragon city nor the dragon messenger could make the other party feel abnormal. mood.

The savage's voice was hoarse and dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time: "Dragon City? This name seems a little familiar... It's been too long, I can't remember it."

He tilted his head, as if he was trying to recall something that happened a long time ago: "The Dragon Messenger... what is that?"

"You..." The phoenix messenger vomited blood from anger, can you take it for granted? And what are you?

The savage spoke a little awkwardly, and he said word by word: "I...no matter who you are, I only know that your friend broke into my house and planned to steal my treasures, but also wanted to tell me Painful killer, so I killed him."

The phoenix messenger heard the words,

His face suddenly changed drastically, and he felt his throat was extremely thirsty and his scalp was extremely numb.

So, the Crouching Dragon Messenger was...killed by him? How can this be? The sword net just now was indeed terrifying, but it was not scary enough to strangle the Crouching Dragon Messenger at all.

"Tap! Tap..."

A strange movement came from behind.

Knowing that in the face of such a terrifying enemy, any distraction might be fatal, but the voice seemed to be full of magic power, trying to lure the phoenix envoy to look back.

The phoenix messenger finally couldn't resist the temptation, she turned her body slightly, and glanced in that direction from the corner of her eye.

Just one look, and then she couldn't move her eyes away.

Her complexion changed wildly, her mind was violently turbulent, and her scalp was so numb that she couldn't feel it anymore, as if she had seen a ghost.

There is a big tree in front of it, but there are dozens of terribly dead corpses under the big tree! More than a dozen dragon guards, a lot of them were lying there.

What made people's scalp tingle even more was that there was actually a human head hanging from the tree branch, a head whose eyes were still wide open, and the horror in the eyes had not disappeared.

That is the head of the crouching dragon messenger!

The undried blood was dripping down, and there was a terrible sound of "da da da...".

"The old man made a mistake. As those of you who are related to him, you naturally have to atone with him, so I'm here to kill you." The voice of the savage, who seemed dull but refused to accept rebuttals for granted, was in the ear of the phoenix messenger. sounded.

Because of fear, the body of the phoenix messenger trembled uncontrollably.

She killed countless people in her life, but she never thought that the corpse would look so disgusting and terrifying, and she never thought that death would come to her in such a way.

She has always thought that she can live for a long time, and even if her cultivation level can be improved, it is not unimaginable to coexist with the world.

But now, death came so suddenly, so casually, and so absurdly.

"So, you go to die too." The savage said naturally.

The body of the phoenix messenger once again trembled violently.

Even the crouching dragon envoy was beheaded, let alone her, so she picked up Princess Long who was on the ground, and her figure turned into an afterimage that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, planning to run away first.

The next moment, the body of the phoenix messenger was staggering, as if being dragged by something, and almost fell to the ground.

Her widened old eyes looked at the weird black mist that seemed to be full of death and decay that was wrapped around her wrist at some point, holding her body tightly, and her pale old face was full of horror.

"ah……"

At this moment, the envoy, who was as strong as a phoenix, was also very frightened. She let out a scream of panic and shook her arms desperately, trying to shake off the black mist that seemed to come out of hell.

But the black mist became more and more entangled, and even spread and devoured her shoulders bit by bit. What's more, the phoenix messenger seemed to be able to feel that there were sharp teeth hidden in the black mist. Those teeth is nibbling on her fingers.

"ah……"

The scream of the phoenix messenger was even more shrill and frightening.

She was almost losing her mind due to excessive fear, and at this time she did something that she never thought she would do.

She directly threw Princess Long, who was clamped in the creaking hole with the other hand, out heavily.

This lofty Princess Long is no longer a dragon vein that she must protect with her life, but an extremely heavy burden.

Immediately, the phoenix messenger took out a dagger that looked extremely gorgeous.

She gritted her bloody teeth, her pupils widened, she clenched the dagger in her hand, and at the same time wailing like a beast, she ruthlessly swung her other arm shoulder-to-shoulder!

"Crack!"

The arm entangled in the black mist was directly separated from the body of the phoenix messenger, and blood gushed like a spring.

The envoy of Fengchu let out a muffled snort, and had long forgotten Princess Long who was thrown out by her.

She clutched her severed arm with her hand, turned around and ran, desperate to escape, running in a panic, as if there was a ghost chasing her behind her.

The black mist disappeared, and the severed arm that was cut off by the phoenix messenger fell to the ground. Because the nerves were not dead, the finger jumped a few times.

The finger is in good condition and has not been eaten off.

It's just that the phoenix messenger was too scared, and the fear caused her to have an illusion. Once the illusion occurred, the fear multiplied.

The savage looked at the severed arm, and then at the direction in which the young phoenix envoy was running away, but he didn't chase after him, but parted the hair blocking his face in distaste.

But he saw that there was an extra eye on his forehead, an eye as cold as a bottomless abyss.

Immediately, the savage wiped off the bushy beard in front of his mouth... The beard was glued on randomly!

Who is this savage if not Li Zedao?

Li Zedao buckled the devil's eye on his forehead and put it away, squinted his eyes to see the sunlight above his head, and stretched lazily.

The reason why it took such a lot of trouble to dress up as a savage and appear in front of the Phoenix messenger was naturally part of the plan.

Li Zedao wanted to let Messenger Fengchu and the Dragon City behind her know that the death of Messenger Crouching Dragon and the dozen or so dragon guards had nothing to do with the snake man.

That is a snake man who was forced to do such a thing when he was cornered, not some kind of clumsy strong man.

Therefore, the envoy Fengchu didn't cut off her own arm to get away with it, but Li Zedao deliberately let her go. If not, even if she cut off all her limbs, she would not be able to leave.

As for the origin of the savages, and what that black mist is, you can guess for yourself.

However, with Shenlongcheng being well-informed, I am afraid that he will also connect that cloud of black mist with the devil, right?

After sweeping a glance at the girl on the ground who looked in distress, Li Zedao shook his head slightly, but he couldn't feel any pity in his heart.

On Shenlong Island before, Li Zedao couldn't help but tremble when she recalled her extremely capricious, noble and proud "killed".

How proud and noble, how disregarding other people's lives, can you say these two words in such a tone?

"Welcome to the world, I wish you good luck." Li Zedao smiled indifferently and muttered to himself.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Li Zedao's buttocks felt cold, and then he remembered that he was just smelling a piece of animal skin, and his buttocks were still naked.