But even if they were saved, they were unable to escape from Tianshan Mountain.
I looked up and touched Feng Luo’s joking eyes. I felt that I couldn’t fall into Feng Luo’s trap. Even if I was willing to dedicate myself to Feng Luo, what about Chloe and a bunch of vampires?
They don’t need women?
Do you want to sacrifice yourself one by one?
I was thinking when I suddenly heard a knock at the door and Feng Luoyang said, "Enter!"
Fei Ying’s gentle and graceful figure flashed in.
Fei Ying bent over the wind ear don’t know what to say? The wind Luo that two beautiful knife-shaped eyebrows screwed up.
He got up and said to Feather Pastor, "I’ll be right back. Please wait for me and don’t go out." Then he and Fei Ying hurried out.
What the hell is it?
Feather Zhen got curious, and she also sneaked out of the palace with Wind Luo and Fei Ying.
A large clump of saussurea involucrata on the side of the mountain covers the feather and hides behind it to observe carefully.
Feng Luo’s tall body stands upright at the top of the mountain. His handsome face has no expression, no joy or sorrow. It is a pair of eyes that are not crimson but become red.
His magic wing also stretched out and flapped gently. The tip of the wing was shining with cold light, like a very sharp steel knife. Even the wind-arm knife was shining with dense light. Hundreds of vampires had gathered behind him, and each vampire’s head was shining with sharp fangs. It seems that a powerful enemy is going to kill the mountain.
What kind of strong enemy makes Feng Luo so cautious? What kind of enemy is worthy of vampires?
Feather Zhen is really curious.
After holding her breath and quietly hiding from the flowers, she popped up a pair of round eyes from the gap between the flowers and observed everything.
Chapter one hundred and ninety-three A bloody battle
Wind Luo took a negative hand and stood tall and straight, and his expression was even more difficult to guess what was going on in his heart.
Tianshan mountain seems to be rising with a mass of white clouds, and the clouds are rising to the mountain at a rapid speed, and the snow all over the mountain is stirred up as if it were snowing again.
It’s near. It’s not clouds, but many demons from hell.
Every ghost is grotesque and horrible. It is Qinxin, Fanxuan and Xiaoxi.
Everyone is scowling and looking like a fight to the death.
I almost jumped out of the flowers when I saw my familiar friend Feather, but there was really no Shura God among them. It seems that Ling Mo’s pupil is really dead, and Feather is sad and tearful.
Xiaoxi, Qinxin and Brahma Xuan were separated by a group of vampires led by Chloe on the same day and soon got together again. Then Lingmo Pupil was seriously injured and almost died. He was rescued by Fox Mo Yan in the past, and it was at that time that Xiaoxi received the information Lingmo Pupil method, and Qinxin and Brahma Xuan also realized the tiny spiritual power of Shura Pupil.
So they decided that Ling Mo pupil was really killed by vampires.
Lost their childhood lives, Lingmo Pupil Xiaoxi, Fanxuan and Qinxin seem to be crazy. Although they once bickered together, sometimes no one looked down on each other, but they still loved each other as if everyone was the closest relative. If Shura God dies and vampires die, then they will let the ghost family blood out.
Especially the wind and Chloe, they have to pay a heavy price.
Because the ghost clan’s spiritual power is very strong, especially The Hunger Fengluo, he once led a group of vampires to defeat the army of the underworld three thousand years ago, and it was even more powerful to add the new life to the original four shuras.
Wind Luo hand to vampires are all not weak hands, so to avenge the shura emperor must not rely on the ability of three people to add purple to the ground.