After counting the corpses on this battlefield, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong made some random statistics and compared the list with She Xun. Assuming that the corpses hunted by hunters were all they had seen, there were not many people left in the entire Mingjing Resort. From the scene of the massacre, it may be that the game time was approaching and their patience was almost exhausted. The hunters had given up the unnecessary test and faced the prey head-on. Feng Rong and others had to speed up their search for people. Fortunately, they were sure that Luo Cheng and the others would not come out to mess with them for the time being, and they didn't have to be too low-key.

However, there is no need to worry about finding the corpses scattered on the road before, because they couldn't guess who the hunter was, so they just separated. After this massacre, the identities of the hunters were probably exposed. Whether the remaining people were self-protection or any reason, they had to gather together to fight the hunters. Then the next battlefield was probably not far from the gate of the resort. A very simple psychological effect, the prey was to escape, and the hunters were to destroy their hopes.

As expected, Feng Rong and his group had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, without even having to look for it deliberately, they could see a group of people gathering in an open space. Less than a hundred meters away, a high stone tablet with the word "Mingjing" was erected. The dark black was all the ominous. After passing this stone tablet, it was equivalent to leaving the area of ​​Mingjing Resort, but it looked uncovered. In fact, the invisible formation fluctuations lingered around, carrying the pressure like a buckle under the sky. No one dared to easily touch its edge, so the battlefield was slightly away from that place.

Most of the people who were still alive were familiar faces. Zeng Yufen and Zhang Li, who were in a hot temper, fought in a group. The strength they showed was very different from before. Both of them were red, with blood on their bodies, and they wanted to kill each other. Liu Qianyun stood under the only abrupt tree on the flat ground, standing around her chest, with a calm and calm expression. A head was poked on the trunk of the tree behind her, which belonged to Chen Siya. She seemed very uneasy, so uneasy that she could only protect herself in this way. Opposite them, Zong Yule and Xu Mengyi stood together, with an unpleasant expression, and her clothes were a little embarrassed, as if they had fought with Liu Qianyun and the others for a round; not far away from them, Xu Ye was also standing side by side.

With Ahao - No, he is Yan Hao, but he still has Ahao's skin. Since he has dressed like this, Luo Cheng, who is with him and Xu Ye, has put on the man/skin mask belonging to Lan Jianning again. Of course, whether others will be frightened when they see him "resurrected from the dead" is no longer within Luo Cheng's consideration. And Xing Jun, who has been looking for Feng Rong and others for a long time, is also here. He is alone watching the battlefield. The melancholy of the artist seems to make it difficult for him to be happy forever. At this time, fine wrinkles are piled up between his eyebrows. He seems to be injured again, his clothes are stained with blood and lonely. Maybe he is in a very calm mood, but his independent figure always makes people feel desolate.

Very good, the mastermind, accomplice, hunter, prey and onlookers were all here. After counting this, except for Qien who didn't know how to hide there as a God's perspective and Ning Bao who was thrown in the restaurant, the only one who was not alive and died or dead was the only one who was left.

The first thing Lin Yingkong noticed was the decayed eyes that almost no one would deliberately pay attention to in the corner. Such a person did not leave a trace of Lin Yingkong in the previous game. Even the name was obtained after he asked She Xun in a low voice. But at this moment, Lin Yingkong was fully focused on the clues on the field and deliberately paid attention to everyone's soul. The person's place became abrupt: his sense of existence was too thin, even less than a little mouse hidden in the dark. Lin Yingkong, who often used this technique, almost effortlessly captured the fluctuations of the soul power he buried himself. The shadow beast rushed up and bit it, and pulled it hard.

The rotten eyes were caught off guard and were pulled back in surprise. He was shocked and subconsciously fought back. The way he took was different from Lin Yingkong. The soul power tool was realistically transformed into a milky white mist. He hurriedly pulled out the wisp he had bitten out of the mouth of the shadow beast, and the other wisp turned into a giant palm and slapped at Lin Yingkong himself. Lin Yingkong did not move at all. A black falcon rushed out of his shadow, squeaking silently into a giant palm, piercing it into a hole. The giant palm deflated like a leaking balloon, gathering it back into a vulture.

They pecked the black falcon fiercely, and the black falcon immediately dispersed and turned into a big snake. They almost swallowed the vulture in one bite. The rotten eyes frowned, and their souls poured out. They fell into the air. The two of them had not moved a little, but they started to fight fiercely. Zeng Yufen and Zhang Li, who had paused for a moment because of the appearance of Feng Rong and his group, not only did not interfere, but instead fought directly, and had to worry about it. It seemed that the Ling Security Bureau had no intention of watching the wall, but it didn't seem to help either of them.

Feng Rong was a little worried about Lin Yingkong, but he didn't plan to participate in the battle of the soul cultivator. After watching for a while, he was sure that Lin Yingkong would not suffer any losses, then he flashed to the edge of the battlefield. He ignored the sudden tense hunters and prey, walked to Xing Jun and asked, "Is it okay?"

"A little injury, accidentally encountered a trap, everything else was fine, he saved me." Xing Jun smiled at him and pointed to "Lan Jianning" not far away. The other party didn't hear them talking, but when he saw his movements, he threw a kiss at them. She Xun, not far away, resisted the urge to show his snake tail and slap him away - although it was nothing like Qi'en, he also exuded a twitching temperament.

"He?" Feng Rong was a little surprised. Could it be that Luo Cheng was in a hurry to leave just now to save Xing Jun? Why?

"Well, he is the original Lan Jianning," Xing Jun said, "Where is the other one? Have you killed him?"

"I didn't, someone else killed it," Feng Rong said, "Has he done anything to you?"

"No, what can I do if he can do it." Xing Jun smiled again, it seemed that nothing happened.

"You followed the case of Sansang Academy," Feng Rong reminded him, "This is Luo Cheng."

Xing Jun paused, obviously remembering this person, "It's him..."

"Well, stay away from him." Feng Rongyan said concisely, and Luo Cheng looked at them again, smiling so hard that he felt that Luo Cheng was planning something about Xing Jun... As for himself, he didn't expect that there was something worth Luo Cheng's efforts to attract him here.

Xing Jun had no objection, and it was not the time to explain. "Okay, after the matter here is over, Minister Anonymous doesn't mind me going to the headquarters of Ling Security Bureau for a cup of tea."

This is planned to talk in detail, Feng Rong nodded, "Yes."

They decided on their subsequent itinerary, but the matter on the field was obviously not over so soon. Lin Yingkong had already tied the rotten eyes into a ball, and the shadow turned into a thin bunch of shadows and drilled into his body. He looked here and there and finally found what he wanted, wrapped around, and pulled out vigorously. The shadow flew out with a translucent thing in the shape of a mark. He was caught by Lin Yingkong, and he smashed the thing into the air with his five fingers.

I felt satisfied that the mark on my arm had disappeared. Lin Yingkong smiled softly, "I can't bear to be too harsh to you with great talent and attainments."

When the mark flew away from the body, the dried eye had broken free from the constraints and retreated for more than a dozen steps, staring at Lin Yingkong with a gloomy look. Most soul cultivators' bodies were very "fragile", and a small number of people who had time to train their bodies were perverted. He didn't know whether Lin Yingkong was the latter or some of them were between the two, but he himself belonged to one of the most, and he would be finished as soon as he approached, otherwise he would not be trapped by Lin Yingkong so easily. Although it would not take long, it was enough for Lin Yingkong to abolish the seal he had finally branded before. It can be seen that the strength of the two sides was so different. The dried eye was almost jealous and he could still keep calm on his face.

Jiumu still wanted to fight, but Zeng Yufen and Zhang Li had already decided to win. Zhang Kuang's girl threw Zhang Li to the ground. She stepped on her toes, and a faint blue thorn appeared on the tip of her high heels. Zeng Yufen smiled and pointed the thorn at his heart and stepped on it!

Unfortunately, she stepped on it, but the heel turned into pieces before it touched the flesh and blood. Her kick made Zhang Li snort in pain because she tried too hard, and there was no other use. Zeng Yufen was stunned for a moment, and then shouted like an angry lion: "Who did it? Stand out for me!"

Feng Rong took his gaze away from Lin Yingkong, landed on her, took a step forward, and downplayed: "I."

In fact, his move was not surprising. The audience stopped what they were doing and looked at him quietly. Zeng Yufen frowned fiercely, wanting to say something, but Liu Qianyun raised her hand to stop Zeng Yufen's words. She also walked out from under the tree and looked face to face with Feng Rong. At this moment, she faded away the youthfulness of disguised as a college student, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were stained with the smell of dust and vicissitudes. But if you look at it carefully, if you calculate it according to your real age, she is actually only in her twenties. This should be the most dazzling youth, but she stood here maturely and solemnly, nodding to show that her diplomatic posture is so skillful, "Minister of the Dark."

Feng Rong nodded, and he asked casually: "You are the hunters this time."

Liu Qianyun was very calm, "Yes, Yufen and Siya, I have three people."

"Maybe many people didn't expect it."

Liu Qianyun smiled self-deprecatingly, "I didn't expect that I would get to this point a few years ago," Weidun, "but I appreciate their expression when they knew we were hunters."

When Zhang Li and the others heard this, their expressions changed a little. They really didn't expect that these girls who were never taken seriously would be the culprits of blood. The source was because they didn't know the massacre they almost forgot about a few years ago - and now, they have returned the massacre to them.

Feng Rong thought about it and wanted to figure out some things, "You deliberately brought the female ghost who killed Hu Hui from the haunted house?"

"No, Siya did it, Hu Hui was also her own way of shattering her bones and ashes. It's very suitable for his death, right?"

"You are the third character in the building where the Devil hunts? Are you doing the marks on the Devil and others?"

"That's right, it's me." Then Liu Qianyun misled the others and killed Ling Yaojia.

Feng Rong looked at her inquiry, "Are you not a human now?" But he didn't feel the aura of a demon on the other party.

Liu Qianyun lowered her head and looked at her fair fingers, "I don't know what I am now."

The other party didn't want to explain in detail, and could see that she couldn't convince her to be shaken for a while, so Feng Rong stopped asking and turned the topic back: "In the previous game venue, did you destroy Taihang's mechanism?"

"It was him who killed Yufen and made him die so happily, so cheap."

So they were indeed resurrected once after they died? Who helped them? How did they do it? Feng Rong thought so and asked this.

Liu Qianyun was silent for a moment, but she didn't give a definite answer, "Actually, I don't know how we survived, but it doesn't matter. There is only one thing we can do when we crawl back from hell."

"I know, so, have you completed your revenge?" Feng Rong asked, as if he was chatting.

"No, there are still five. Maybe Minister of the Secretarius will help us tell Assistant Lin and give us the solitary eye." Although Liu Qianyun was a little surprised that the other party knew the entanglement, she had no intention of hiding it. If it were five people, then the people she referred to should not include Feng Rong and others, as well as Luo Cheng's group, and the rest, that is, Zhang Li, Ning Bao, Zong Yule, Xu Meng Yi and Solitary Element.

Feng Rong did not answer her words, "Where are the others? Didn't you kill the wrong one?"

Liu Qianyun didn't care, "Maybe, I can be sure that there were not many people involved in that incident back then, but all the suspects were here. Those who were mistaken like you did not count. And they would not kill the wrong ones. Minister Darkness, you won't want to know how many people's blood were stained on their hands. In short, we have also eliminated the harm for the people."

Feng Rong shook his head, "Eliminating harm for the people is for justice. This reason is a bit of an official accent, but it is indeed a fact."

"Yes, we don't have that great mind," Liu Qianyun straightened her backbone with all her strength, giving herself more confidence when facing this famous figure in the supernatural world. "So Minister An, have you decided to intervene?"

Feng Rong did not hesitate, "If I were you, maybe I would have done this, but I'm sorry, I'm a dark figure." Perhaps the Spirit Security Bureau is not the embodiment of justice, but it does represent justice and justice in most cases.

If he said they were wrong, Liu Qianyun wouldn't mind fighting with him. She couldn't turn back anyway, and she didn't plan to have a life. What else could she care about? But Feng Rong's words made Liu Qianyun almost turn red. She knew that they were already infatuated and they didn't expect to be redeemed. This recognition only made her savor that a moment before re-arming her heart. "Indeed, you have the principle you have to stick to, and I have the reason I have to kill. Just like that, we kill ours, you save yours, we... have nothing to be afraid of."

Before she could finish her voice, Zhang Li screamed and rolled away in place, because a pile of mutant thorns suddenly appeared in the place where he lay flat, as if he had poked him into a mess, forcing him to roll in a mess. Chen Siya disappeared from the tree at some point, drilled out of the soil beside him, and almost cut his hand with one knife. Zong Yule and Xu Mengyi, who were close enough, could not help him, because at the same time, Zeng Yufen's other heel also showed a sharp thorn on his heel and greeted them, fighting against two, the battle situation was about to break out. As soon as Feng Rong frowned, Liu Qianyun was already blocking him. Her figure looked slender and thin, but her face was no longer afraid, "Sorry, Minister of the Dark."

On the other side, the rotten eyes were blocked by Lin Yingkong. E Jingbai wanted to join the battle. Luo Chengs were still here, so they should be careful to prevent their plot. However, E Jingbai was thinking about putting Yan Mi, but he saw Yan Hao suddenly appear in front of him, and the familiar black sword formed in his hand. Yan Hao poked the knife to the ground, and a big pit was poked out of the ground. He said expressionlessly: "Come on."

"…?" What did you come?

Yan Hao said seriously: "If I beat you, he will follow me."

E Jingbai was stunned and followed his gaze to the innocent Yan Mi beside him, "What do you mean?"

Yan Mi thought for a while, "He asked me to follow him, but I refused."

E Jingbai suddenly realized the truth from his logic - Yan Hao felt that Yan Mi refused to leave because of him, so he challenged E Jingbai and regarded Yan Mi as a spoil!

Is it really good to be so honest? E Jingbai felt inexplicable, and Yan Mi was still adding fuel to the fire: "Xiaobai, you have to protect me from being stolen."
Chapter completed!