Chapter 277: Surprising

On that day, the team did not encounter any situation. On this day, they came to a complex place. When night came, there were nocturnal clothes and questioning voices.

The night wind is a little cool, blowing the branches and leaves that have not fallen. This scene is bleak.

Liu Ping'an's face was calm and he had a decision in his heart. He decided to face these dangers alone. He looked around slightly, and his toes flashed his figure and ran down the mountain.

He entered the mountain forest, shocked the birds in the mountain forest, and flew up randomly. He was between the trunk and the trunk, moving very fast, constantly waving his fist in his hand, and his mouth was not "Liu Ping'an is here." The sound.

After a while, many murderous gases spread over, and in the cold spring breeze in the middle of the night, he felt a chill. At this time, he was fearless, and suddenly--

There was a sneer in the mountains and forest, and an extremely uncomfortable voice said, "It's cruel enough!"

Another voice said, "There's guts!"

"I don't think it's strange that he is not like the rumors say?" An old voice sounded.

At this moment, in addition to the startling bird in the mountain forest, there was only the sound of the night pedestrian's clothes with the wind. Liu Ping'an's speed was neither fast nor slow. Suddenly, he felt that there was a murderous atmosphere in front of him, and he immediately ran to the left.

The woods are dense, and the gap between the trees is not very large. Liu Ping'an is jumping between such dense branches at this moment. The light and dexterous body is indeed graceful and amazing. It is far away, so that the people behind can't help but be greatly impressed.

The deeper he entered the forest, the denser the branches became, but after three ups and downs, his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. In this dense forest, there was an open space, and there were three people standing in this open space.

Liu Ping'an was stunned and wanted to change his direction, but there were people chasing him on the other three sides. At this time, the leader of the three, a masked man, said, "My owner is Miss Zhen. We will help you stop the pursuers."

Liu Ping'an's face showed surprise, and then he ran over without looking back and said in a low voice, "Thank you three. I will be rewarded in the future."

Liu Ping'an's figure just passed, and the pursuers arrived. Four strong men have swarmed, but when they saw a masked man stop him, one of the big men immediately took out a thing from the storage handbag and then bounced his fingers into the air. At this time, the other masked man took action, and the thing suddenly changed direction, and finally there was no sound.

One of the big men's thick eyebrows, shook his hand and said harshly, "Where are you from? How dare you block the road of the four tigers in the clouds?

Another big man said, "No matter who he is, if he dares to stop the way of our four brothers, I have to move him today!" The bear's waist was frustrated and rushed over again. A ghost-headed knife in his hand cut into one of the masked people. The ghost-headed knife emitted a dazzling cold light in the air. The air hissed, and the trees around him were broken.

Night, getting deeper and deeper--

The earth was cold and quiet. Liu Ping'an gave up his life and ran wildly. The voice of chasing soldiers came from the distance, "Don't let Liu Ping'an run away. Whoever killed him this time will be developed!"

In this quiet mountain forest, there was a melodious sound of flute, mixed with the cold spring breeze, curling around!

What's more strange is that the flute sound seems to have an irresistible power, and the competition makes everyone affected by this flute sound.

The strange sound of the flute came from the depths of the forest. The sound of the flute turned around, and the withered leaves seemed to have regained their vitality.

Liu Ping'an accelerated his speed and galloped. At this time, the sound of the flute turned again, and the warm tune changed. In an instant, it was like the attack of thousands of troops, and the sound of killing was shocking and fascinating.

Suddenly, Liu Ping'an stopped moving forward. In the dark forest in front of her, a girl in a golden shirt suddenly came out. Her temples were high, her body was like a willow, holding a golden flute in her hand, shining golden light in the dark.

While blowing the flute in her mouth, she gently moved the lotus step and walked out of the forest without a sound. Her eyes turned on Liu Ping'an, then stopped the flute in her mouth and asked, "Are you Liu Ping'an?"

Liu Ping'an was shocked and replied with a smile, "Yes, I'm Liu Ping'an." After he said this, the fist in his hand was ready to go.

Song, the sound of drums came from the distance, which shocked people's hearts, and then the sound of drums was dense, "dongdong..." The sound kept, and the golden-shirted girl's face changed and immediately blew the sound of the flute. Soon, the sound of drums was approaching. The sound of the drums instantly spread in the silent mountains and forests. Liu Ping'an was unaffected, but she saw the girl stroking the flute with her hands and playing it.

So, the sound of the flute also became louder.

The sound of drums and flute almost shocked the people chasing Liu Ping'an one after another. Many people sat down cross-legged to resist the sound of drum flute, and many powerful people also stopped and remained motionless. Only a few powerful people hummed coldly and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Liu Ping'an's eyes flashed around. Suddenly, a burly man with a mask appeared not far away, but he saw a big drum hanging on his chest and his hands kept beating.

Liu Ping'an's heart is full of doubts. Is this big drum man also related to Zhen Aiai? So where on earth is this girl who blows the flute? Is it the enemy? Not a friend? But the girl's sound of flute was not aimed at herself.

This sound and drum have the function of defeating the enemy, and it is powerful and covers a wide area. Liu Ping'an's heart can't help but move.

"Liu Ping'an, where do I see you going?" Before the words fell, the two people in black robes rushed to Liu Ping'an like lightning. Suddenly, their bodies were fixed in the air, which shocked the fat and thin people behind them. The fat man couldn't help shouting, "Saint? You broke the rules of the mainland.

It's too late for the thin man to stop it. He couldn't help but look at it and look around, panicking all day long.

The sound of drums also stopped at this time, and the sound of thunder came from the void, "I just do this. Who dares to do what I am?"

A undead knight riding a tall horse and wearing armor appeared in the eyes of several people, "The undead knight?" Except for Liu Ping'an, others couldn't help exclaiming, and then they didn't dare to move, and there was a look of fear between their eyes. The fat man had been so scared that he shrank into a ball and muttered, "Master undead! Uncle undead! The villain didn't offend you! Don't kill me!"

"King of the Dead, please keep your promise." An old and powerful voice came from the void.

"I mean no harm." The blue fire in the eyes of the undead king kept beating, "I just passed by here. The sound of flute and the sound of this drum reminds me of several old people." He waved his hand gently, and there were only three people left in the forest and himself. Then he said, "Give me a quarter of an hour. I have something to say to them."

"Okay! I hope you can do it as soon as possible." The old voice from the void seemed quite helpless.

Just above this void, there were dozens more people. One of them had a Taoist priest with a pale face and a rather bad tone to question the guardians, "What on earth is going on? Why did the king of the dead come over the plane? I need a reasonable explanation from you.

Do you need an explanation? In the Taoist temple, only the old man who observes is qualified to say this, and you are not qualified enough. The old voice was faintly angry.

"Who am I talking about? So it's you." The Taoist priest sneered, but did not continue to question.

"If you weren't in front of the Lord on that day, can you still stand here today?" The old voice was obviously unwilling to give up.

The Taoist priest's face suddenly became extremely ugly. His beard kept trembling and his body was also trembling, and then he turned around and disappeared into the void.

"It's okay here. You all go!" The old voice suddenly became a little more majestic.

At this time, the iron-blooded and ruthless three heads said, "Do you really have to drive us away?" Others couldn't help but be stunned when they heard his words, but after removing his men, the rest of them disappeared.

"Do you want to stir up a dispute? But you are obviously not qualified. I repeat for the last time and get out of here. The old voice is obviously beyond doubt.

The iron-blooded and ruthless three masters looked particularly gloomy, and they were silent for a short time, and then disappeared from the void with his men.

At this moment, in the forest, the mortals of the undead also ended their questions. Before leaving, they looked deeply at Liu Ping'an. The blue fire beat a little mysteriously, and finally disappeared in place.

Liu Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a moment, and galloped away in the direction of Beach Royal City alone.

The flute girl and the drummer looked at each other, and then turned away, but the direction of the drummer was the same as that of Liu Ping'an, and the girl's direction was the direction of the time.

"It seems that the weather is really going to change. Do we really need to advance? The future of the human race is worrying!" An inaudible self-talk above the void.