Chapter 490: So Naive

At night in the high mountains, the cold wind howls, and the ice is as cold as a sharp knife biting the bones.

"Pay attention to my signal. Once the Phantom Fox is rescued, you will immediately lead the crowd to kill the sacred mountain." The voice of the figure in red seemed to be colder than the cold wind, which hit Luo Feng's guess. They wanted to take this opportunity to attack Dunan Miao. Zhai took action, Lai Jiang's eyes couldn't contain his anticipation and excitement. After nodding heavily, he turned around and left, taking a group of ghost killers with him and disappearing into the night.

"With the master's ghost killers and the warriors of the Tianshui Miao Village, the orthodox status of the Miao border in the Dunan Miao Village is destined to become history after tonight." Lai Jiang's eyes were full of expectation, and there was a call in his ear. The roar of the wind led many figures to rush all the way towards the Dunan Miao Village.

Ten miles below the foot of the sacred mountain, there is a long slope at night, surrounded by dense thorns.

The red-clothed figure is one of the guardian elders of the Blood Ice Abyss, nicknamed "Blood Clothes". The blood-clothed figure has been stained with the blood of many warriors and deprived of many lives.

At this moment, the blood-clothed protector's expression was as cold as snow, standing at the top of the long slope, his eyes looking far away.

Behind him, more than a dozen ghost killers lined up, all masked, as if they were ghosts living in the darkness. There was only one word in their eyes, kill.

Murderous intent permeated the ten-mile long slope.

On the side closest to the blood-clothed protector, a ghost killer was holding a tall man of 1.9 meters tall. His whole body was tied tightly with thick ropes, leaving bloody marks. Even if he wanted to struggle, he could not do anything. arrive. Song Hu had woken up from a coma and found that he had fallen into the hands of Tianshui Miao Village. He was filled with hatred and anger, but there was nothing he could do.

"You shameless despicable people, if you have the ability, fight me openly." Song Hu yelled.

The blood-clothed protector looked indifferent and said, "Seal his mouth for me."

A punch came towards Song Hu, hitting Song Hu in the mouth. Song Hu was so painful that he burst into tears. Just when he was about to open his mouth to curse, his mouth was already blocked.

No way to resist.

Song Hu's eyes were full of resentment as he stared at the back of the blood-robed protector, and his heart was also full of shock. In Tianshui Miao Village, he saw with his own eyes that Lai Jiang was extremely respectful to this person. It seems that the secret help of this mysterious man is indispensable for the rise of Tianshui Miao Village in recent years. Especially the strength of these ghost killers made Song Hu even more frightened. There is absolutely no Miao village in the hundreds of miles and miles of Miao territory that has this kind of strength.

"Here we come." At this time, the voice of the blood-clothed protector sounded indifferently, and his eyes narrowed coldly, staring into the distance, but a look of surprise instantly appeared in his eyes.

"Dunan Miao Village only sent three people." The blood-clothed protector's face was solemn, which was beyond his expectation.

He originally thought that even if the other party did not come out in full force, they would attach great importance to this ten-mile long slope appointment. In that case, Lai Jiang would have an opportunity to take advantage of it. Now it seems that the current Dunan Village still has a good fighting capacity. I am afraid that it will not be easy for Lai Jiang to kill him.

When the blood-clothed protector hesitated, several people in front had already slowly walked over.

The moment he saw the phantom fox, the face of the blood-clothed protector couldn't help but change. His pupils suddenly widened a bit, "What a cruel method." The eyes of the blood-clothed protector flashed an angry look. At this moment, the phantom fox almost He was covered in blood, and at first glance it looked like he was wearing blood-red clothes.

"Guardian, save me." When Huanhu saw the blood-clothed Protector, he shouted loudly, as if grasping the last straw, "I have been infected by their blood-eating Gu."

"Blood-eating Gu?" The blood-clothed protector's pupils trembled suddenly, and he felt a chill in his heart. His eyes were already looking at the old woman Tu, "The poisonous old woman from Miaojiang really deserves her reputation."

The old woman Tu leaned on her crutches and looked at the blood-clothed protector with cloudy eyes, "Unfortunately, I don't know any of the evil spirits hiding in the corner."

"Haha." The Blood-clothed Protector raised his head and laughed, narrowing his eyes. "Anyway, you are about to enter the loess. If you don't know my name, it doesn't matter." As he said that, the Blood-clothed Protector glanced at Luo Feng who was aside. , was startled, and then smiled and said, "Luo Feng, the young hero on Baiyun Mountain who defeated the Thirteen Red Pink Demons, what a pity. If you are willing to join my Qiyuan Evil Sect, you will definitely have a bright future."

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, "Let him go."

call out!

The blood-clothed protector waved his hand, and a ghost killer beside him flashed his dagger and pointed it directly at Song Hu's throat.

"No!" Song Ban shouted almost subconsciously.

"Don't be nervous." The blood-clothed protector laughed, "Poisonous old woman, your poison is very precious, and my subordinates really can't bear it."

Hearing this, Old Woman Tu's turbid eyes flashed coldly, and then she smiled, and suddenly a strange sound came out of her mouth, like the sound of bells and drums, echoing in the dark night. At this moment, Song Ban held him Phantom Fox twitched convulsively, and veins burst out on his forehead. After wailing in pain for several times, a foreign object suddenly surged in his throat. Suddenly, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a golden line shot out. In the blink of an eye, Then disappeared without a trace.

"I keep my word." The old woman Tu said in a deep voice to the blood-clothed protector, "Let's change."

After finishing his words, Luo Feng walked up, lifted the magic fox up with one hand, and walked forward step by step.

He looked straight ahead, his expression calm and composed.

Ahead, the blood-clothed protector waved his hand, and a ghost killer immediately escorted Song Hu towards him.

The two figures are getting closer and closer...

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze instantly.

The ghost killer who was in charge of holding Song Hu also had a blank expression on his face.

They were all selected from a hundred dead warriors, and they were determined to die no matter what mission they were carrying out.

As he walked forward, the words of the Blood-robed Guardian echoed in his mind.

When the hostages were exchanged and the Phantom Fox escaped, he would immediately kill Song Hu, and then cling to Luo Feng to give the Phantom Fox a chance to escape.

Closer, closer.

The Blood-robed Guardian's eyes could not help but stare at him, and a cold and fierce voice in his heart roared: No warrior has ever been able to return safely after falling into the hands of the ghost killer. Because the ghost killer would put the other party to death even if he was willing to die together.

The cold wind on the ten-mile long slope seemed to have stopped.

The four figures met.

Luo Feng glanced at Song Hu, looking at the cold dagger against Song Hu's throat. As long as he moved it slightly at any time, he could cut off Song Hu's life.

"Let him go." Luo Feng said calmly.

The ghost killer's eyes were equally calm, "Let the phantom fox go first."

"Okay, I'll count to three, and we'll let go together." Luo Feng said seriously.

"Okay." The ghost killer nodded, and couldn't help but snorted in his heart, how naive.