Its body is full of blood, and its white skin is stained with blood, creating a strange beauty.

Standing in the middle of the playground for a minute, it suddenly looked at the entrance of the playground. Lin Cheng and Jiang Yu hurriedly looked at it and their eyes widened.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, are we in trouble?" Lin Cheng poked Jiang Yu, a little unable to believe his eyes.

Jiang Yu was not much better either. "If we read it correctly, we should be in trouble. What should we do? Should we leave now or?"

It’s not that she is timid, but that they are completely unable to deal with the scene in front of them.

There are eight four fire spirits, including three late stages, two mid stages, three early stages, and more than ten late stages of the three fire spirits behind them. Can these two spirit hunters in the late stages of the three fires be dealt with?

"I can't leave now, but I can't leave. The entrance and exit are blocked." Jiang Yu quickly looked at it and found that there were two late-stage guards of the entrance and exit, and he felt very cold.

After taking several deep breaths, Lin Cheng said slowly: "It's okay, check the situation first, and leave when you have the chance. Don't stay, do you know?"

Jiang Yu nodded solemnly, and the two of them looked at the playground with breath.

The Four Fire Spirits standing in front are a man. He has a very beautiful skin, red lips and white teeth, and white skin. If he is really a human, he may have many fans. But he is a real spirit. He stretched out his hand and touched the three Fire Spirit that won in the end.

"Well done by Zilan." His voice was quite low, but Jiang Yu and the others could tell from their lips what he was saying.

Sanhuo Ling is a woman, who should be named Zi Lan, and looked up at him in fascination: "It's all for the Lord."

"Master?" Jiang Yu looked at Lin Cheng in confusion, who was popularizing science for her.

"Shaoli University is a special place. The spirits here are all produced and sold by themselves, and the life and death cycle cannot be escaped, and those who die inside cannot enter. So there is a spiritual circle of its own. The most powerful spirit in the circle is the Lord, who is the leader of all the spirits here."

"Leader?" Jiang Yu murmured a few times, said nothing more, and continued to look at the center.

I thought the bloody scene just now had ended, but unexpectedly, in the later stage of the more than a dozen three-fire stages, they actually walked to the front and were ready to fight.

"Master, I will return triumphantly." Zilan raised her right hand, raised her arms and shouted, then opened her hideous face and bit her with these more than ten three fire spirits.

Compared to the pure hand-to-hand combat before, this time the biting is much more skillful. They are all three fire spirits. With wisdom and weapons, it is difficult to decide the winner in a short time.

Ten minutes later, there were only four of the three fire spirits left on the field, Zi Lan was one, and the remaining three were later. The four spirits were panting, and the weapons in their hands were covered with flesh and blood, and they looked very ferocious.

After resting for more than ten seconds, they fought again, and finally ended with Zi Lan's hand stabbing into the chest of the last three fire spirits.

"Master, Zi Lan is here." She lowered her head to sort out the blood on her body. After she was cleaned, she walked step by step towards the only light in her eyes. Her steps were very slow, and the four wisps of blue smoke behind her were swaying left and right with her steps.

The Lord smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said softly, "It's good to come."

She thought he was going to touch his head, so she took a little step forward with joyful thoughts, shyly and expectantly waiting for his touch. But what she waited for was not a gentle touch, but his cold temperature.

His right hand was firmly tucked into her chest, and the bright red blood flowed down her arms, and the sound of blood dripping on the grass made her suddenly come back to her senses. She raised her head and saw his cruel smile.

"Master, why?" she asked weakly, unable to believe that this was true.

Facing her sincere eyes, the corner of her mouth curled, pulled her right hand, and a warm and beating heart appeared in his hand. He lowered his head and sniffed it deeply, and looked fascinated.

"Why?" He approached Zilan with his heart and said in a suffocating voice: "Because only you can kill all spirits and provide me with this heart for promotion."

The moment the sound fell, all the light in Zilan's eyes disappeared, and her body quickly fell to the feet of the Lord. The Lord didn't even lower his head, kicked her right foot, kicked her away, and walked back to the group of four fire spirits.

"Start prepare." After the words fell, the seven four fire spirits nodded and responded, each becoming busy.

A few minutes later, a black-colored sacrificial platform was built on the grass stained with blood from the spirits. The sacrificial platform was about ten feet high, with the same color as the stairs, with a total of eight sections. At the end of the stairs was the master of a ink robe. He held the heart of Zilan in his right hand and the broken halberd in his left hand, with a proud posture.

"Report to the Lord, there are three minutes left before the promotion time."

Jiang Yu looked at the time. It was now 3:57, and there were still three minutes before 4:00. Looking at the entrance and exit, the spirits guarded very seriously. It seemed that they would have to wait until the spirit was promoted to leave.

"Well, three minutes are enough for me to catch those little shrimps." As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared without a trace. Jiang Yu was shocked. When he saw him again, he had already appeared not far away.

In front of him was a middle-aged man. Judging from the color on his forehead, he was a fourth-level spirit hunter. However, this fourth-level spirit hunter was like a spicy chicken in his hand, without any power to fight back. In the blink of an eye, he lost all his breath of life and his face was withered.

"Did you see the end? I can spare your life when I come out now. If I don't come out, don't blame me for being ruthless." His voice was not loud, but Lin Cheng and Jiangyu were close together and could hear it clearly.

The two looked at each other, and the vibration was hard to hide.

So how many spirit hunters are there in this playground?

Before we could think clearly, reality gave them the answer.

"Master, we are just here to see the ceremony, and we have no other thoughts." The person who spoke was a fourth-level late-stage spirit hunter, who was fifty years old and was smiling dryly, with a fearful and greedy expression.

"Yes, yes, we have no other intentions, so don't misunderstand the Lord." She is another fourth-level spirit hunter, but she is in the middle stage, at the age of 45, and is graceful. When she walked out, she even gave a charm to the Lord, as if she wanted to get some special treatment based on her charm.

Unfortunately, this master was not a person who knew the charm of Zi Lan if he could catch Zi Lan's heart with his own hands.

"There is another one, I don't like waiting for someone." The cold and fierce voice made Lin Cheng and Jiang Yu tremble slightly.

"We?" The "one" mentioned by the Lord does not necessarily refer to a person, maybe a team? Didn't she and Lin Cheng just meet the conditions?

While they were shocked, Kuang Yingchun and others in the distance were also shocked physically and mentally.

"What should I do? Are he talking about us?" Zhou Fenghai has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. Facing the powerful late stage of the Four Fires on the Lord, he had no intention of resisting at all.

Kuang Yingchun secretly scolded him for being cowardly, but forced himself to comfort him: "It's okay, probably not, we have magic weapons to cover it up."

Having said that, he was actually unsure. The two fourth-level spirit hunters were obediently gone, and their group of third-levels were completely cannon fodders to die.

"Since I don't come out, I'm not polite." The master's expression turned cold, and his left hand thrust suddenly thrust, and the playground suddenly vibrated, and a crack attacked in a certain direction as fast as lightning.
Chapter completed!