"An expert…"
Tang Yi put down the roasted meat and looked at the dark forest.
Just now, the moment the taunt was heard, he heard the sound of wind breaking.
The sound of the wind breaking was very weak. If one had not broken through the Twelve Principal Meridians and become a grandmaster, they would not have heard it at all.
"They come with ill intentions."
Murong Fu's expression froze. He gripped the hilt of his sword and became alert.
He stood in front of Wang Yuyan with his sword in hand. His eyes swept across the forest in front of him, only to see that the forest was pitch-black and boundless. It was impossible to determine what kind of existence was hidden within.
" What kind of hero is sneaking around? Come out and fight me if you have the guts…"
Bao Butong cursed with his saber.
He hadn't finished his sentence.
All of a sudden, the bonfire that had been burning well was extinguished.
The surroundings instantly fell into darkness. Everyone could not see anything. They could not even see their fingers.
In the darkness.
Everyone only heard the sound of wind breaking, followed by a miserable cry.
Murong Fu quickly took out a fire spark and lit the bonfire in a flurry.
The bonfire burned again.
Light dispelled darkness.
Everyone could finally see things again, and their hearts relaxed a little.
"Where did Bao Butong go?"
Feng Poliu realized that Bao Butong had disappeared.
Just as he was looking for Bao Butong.
Bang!
A corpse was thrown out of the darkness.
This corpse had a fat head and big ears. It was Bao Butong.
"Bao Butong was killed!"
Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan, and Feng Poliu looked at the corpse, their eyes filled with shock and fear.
A moment ago, she was still a living person, but now, she looked like a cold corpse.
"Hmm? Is that…a bite mark?"
Tang Yi squatted down to check the body.
With the help of the fire,
He found two neat rows of teeth marks on the neck of the bag.
When he thought of his unrivaled lightness skill, he could already guess who his opponent was.
"Young Master Murong, I believe you should be listening to the words 'Green-Winged Bat King', right?”
"Hmm? Green-winged bat king?"
Murong Fu naturally knew of the Green-winged Bat King.
The latter was one of the four Guardian Kings of the Ming Cult.
It was said that his lightness skill was unrivaled in the world and he loved to suck the blood of living people to cultivate.
"Just look at the wound on Bao Butong's neck.”
Tang Yi was too lazy to say any more nonsense.
Hence, he focused his attention on the Dark Forest and used the terrifying perception of a grandmaster to determine the location of the Green-winged Bat King by listening to the sound.
On the other side.
Murong Fu was also skeptical.
Bao Butong had followed him for many years, but now he was killed for no reason. If he did not find out the reason, he would definitely make the living feel disappointed. Who would be willing to work for him in the future?
Therefore,
He braced himself and got off the horse, squatting down to examine the corpse.
If you don't look, you won't know.
He was shocked.
There were two rows of teeth marks on Bao Butong's neck.
"What a great Ming Cult Green-Winged Bat King. You actually dared to provoke my Murong Clan. You're courting death!!”
Murong Fu, who understood, drew his sword and shouted at the Dark Forest in anger.
Since he knew that the other party was a human and not a ghost, he had nothing to be afraid of.
So what if it was the Green-winged Bat King? So what if it was the Ming Cult? The Murong Clan's status in the martial world was not inferior to the Ming Cult's.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]