Chapter 57 Dementor?

Chapter 57 Dementor?

"Who are you? Why did you kill my disciples for no reason? Are you Zhao Kuang?" Mao's voice immediately sounded after the heartbreaking shout, with a trace of trembling in the voice. Obviously, he was also shocked by the other party's means.

Mao's voice naturally spread to Zhao Ling's ears. Zhao Ling still knows something about this Mao Mao's death, who has been chasing her for several days. This person's heart is cruel and his hands are so hot that he is not weaker than anyone who practices extreme magic skills. People who practice extreme magic skills kill more to improve their skills. And Mao's murder has no reason, and it all depends on his mood.

On the way to force Zhao Ling to appear automatically, Mao Wei has used many such fierce and impersonable means. When Zhao Ling sneaked into a village, Mao Wei once forced all the people in the village to gather together and kill them one by one, just to make Zhao Ling unbearable and appear by herself.

However, what is Zhao Ling's mentality? Who is not a hard-hearted person born in the Devil's Gate, and which one is not used to life and death and looks down on the words of life. For Zhao Ling, such a low-level trick can be said to have no great effect. If it is his relatives, it is okay to say that for the sake of unrele people, they have lost themselves in vain. Life is what saints do.

Knowing that this trick has little effect on Zhao Ling, Mao mourning did so, and he insisted on killing all the people in the village one by one before giving up, which shows how cruel a vicious person he is.

However, it was such a cruel role that Zhao Ling actually heard a trace of fear in his words, which was simply incredible and made Zhao Ling look forward to the identity of the person.

"Blessing is really Grandpa Zhao Kuang." Zhao Ling suddenly became a little sad or happy.

"Zhao Kuang, Zhao Kuang..." It seemed to be the sound of the beast grinding its teeth. He only listened to the man constantly repeating the name, constantly echoing in the dark forest night, making the already horrible atmosphere more and more terrible.

Several pairs of eyes were withdrawn when they heard the sound that penetrated into her bones, and Zhao Ling was somewhat disappointed when she first heard that she was not her grandfather, but she preferred to have some connections with her grandfather and kill all these green eyes that chased her for herself.

The atmosphere became strange for a while, and the sound of the wind suddenly made the green eyes involuntarily take a few steps back. The other party's performance really completely stunned them. You should know that the person who was torn was Qingyi, one of the two deacons who came out on an equal footing with Mao Wei this time, and his strength was also It's comparable to Mao's death that he can't take the man's move, which shows how horrible the man is.

It's okay to ask that the man not to know Zhao Kuang. If that guy really has any connection with Zhao Kuang, then his group of people are not enough to kill him at all. These are a few green eyes with sad thoughts.

In fact, they have already passed the most dangerous time. From the time Mao Mao mentioned the name Zhao Kuang, Wang Qi's soul seemed to lead a line and pulled back Wang Qi's original rootless state.

Zhao Kuang, Zhao Kuang... Xiaohei, Black Water Lake Cave, sharp claw bat group, in an instant, Wang Qi felt that countless thin lines rushed to him, tightly intertwined, and tied the heart demon who was pushing Wang Qi into the abyss step by step.

"So I'm not alone." Wang Qi grabbed the demon in his heart and shook it into ashes, melting back to the dark place of his heart.

"The root is in my heart, and all demons are not happy." With a long sigh, Wang Qi began to look at a pair of green eyes in the dark, "Say, where is Zhao Kuang's granddaughter? I won't let you die." Wang Qi looked at the people in front of him, felt their breath, and said lightly.

Speaking of which, if it hadn't been for Zhao Kuang's quarrel with nonsense in the Heishui Lake Cave, he would not have had the courage to come out to see the world outside. Whether Zhao Kuang's intention or not, he always owed him a favor. And a group of people in front of him suddenly mentioned Zhao Kuang and thought that they were looking for her granddaughter, because the Zhao family seemed to have only such a bloodline left.

Mao Yu and others heard Wang Qi's cold question, and their bodies were obviously stunned, but after all, Mao Yu was a veteran who had been killed for a long time. Naturally, this emotion would not have too much impact on him. He pretended to inadvertently with his men behind him and quietly set up their green-eyed door dementor array, which was bound to Wang Qi was under control.

"Isn't the senior Zhao Kuang's old friend?" Mao mourning said with surprise, and then seemed to have met an old old friend. He approached Wang Qi and smiled cheerfully and said, "I am Mao mourning, one of the five deacons of the Green Eye Gate of the Magic Gate. I have also made friends with the blood leaf gate of Zhao Kuang. Are we also looking for them?"

Looking at Mao mourning and leaning over with a smile, Wang Qi did not stop him. If he was still worried about this kind of goods, how could he challenge the five mountains of the four sects in the future, the five people with Ling Miao's name.

"Be careful, there is fraud!" Wang Qi didn't care about Mao Wei's little thought, but he heard a shout from the vines not far away, and saw a long woman waving her arm from the vine, trying to make Wang Qi beware of Mao Wei.

Mao mourning secretly said that his voice was not good. Seeing that Wang Qi was also attracted by Zhao Ling's cry, he quickly looked at several people behind him and showed a dementor to Wang Qi.

The so-called dementor array is just to pile together the pupils of several people using secret methods, and a kind of damage to the recipient's object is indeed a little extraordinary. I saw several people's green eyes suddenly glow with their hairy eyes, shooting green rays of light one after another, with a very strange refraction method. The formula was superimposed together, and all of them shot at Wang Qi. When he was stunned, he fixed Wang Qi in place and lost his soul as if he had just started.

Hu~Mao mourning and others suddenly collapsed to the ground and gasped. Even when they were at the headquarters of the Devil's Gate, the strong were like clouds, but they were not as hard as Mao mourning in the face of this person. Fortunately, they still found him.

"Zhao Ling, there is a way you don't go to heaven, and there is no door to hell. Do you think that you can escape from the palm of my hand just with such a loose cultivation that comes from nowhere?" Mao Wei looked at Zhao Ling's direction and stood up and smiled.

Still wanted to run. Seeing Zhao Ling turn around to escape, Mao Yu immediately shot out a green light from his green eye that had just attacked Wang Qi, trying to completely control Zhao Ling from afar.

However, Mao Wei also knew that it was almost impossible to control Zhao Ling at this distance. Although the girl's strength was not good, she was a ghost. She dared to jump out in that position, which showed that she had already calculated the attack range of her magical power.

However, surprisingly, after taking the soul of the man just now, his ability seemed to have improved. His two green lights happened to touch the girl's eyes and easily controlled the ghost girl.

Seeing that things are going so smoothly, Mao Yu doesn't have the joy of ordinary people. He has always believed in such a truth. If there is something abnormal, there must be a demon. Thinking carefully about what happened tonight, it seems that everything is so abnormal. The opponent who killed Qingyi in one move Is it really so easy to control yourself?

Mao mourning couldn't help looking at Wang Qi in front of him. He still stood in the same place like a wooden stake and did not move at all. Even if the cold wind of the wet night blew, he could not let him move at all. Mao mourning couldn't help but feel relieved and scolded himself for scaring himself. After being a murderer for so many years, he was actually The young man in front of him, who looked just as young as double ten, was scared.

The cold wind blew, and I couldn't help feeling a chill behind Mao Wei. What did Mao Wei seem to think of? Looking back, he suddenly fell into an ice cave, and several men behind him still stayed in place, standing like that man, motionless.

The wind blew down a few fallen leaves on the tree, and at such a time, the mood fell withered and was lifeless.