There were people coming and going outside the bamboo forest, but no one could have imagined that there was a one-sided silent massacre in such a seemingly peaceful forest, and the person holding the sickle was only a very young and beautiful woman.

Slowly, the remaining man in black was frightened by Murong Ningyue's strange skills and murderous methods. He quickly retreated to the back and did not dare to go forward easily to fight Murong Ningyue.

"Haha, what are you going to do when you retreat? Come on me. Don't waste my time. I have to rush back to have supper." Murong Ningyue stuck out her tongue and licked her lips and said with an evil smile.

Several surviving men in black were panicked by Murong Ningyue's strange gaze, and they took a few steps back and stared at Murong Ningyue's every move with fear.

Murong Ningyue walked towards the people step by step. The broken ice in her hands emitted a cold breath, making the people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"No... don't come here... the devil... you are the devil..." Finally, a man couldn't help it, and threw down the big knife in his hand and turned around and ran in the opposite direction like crazy.

Others also had their mental quality to the limit. When they saw someone running, they threw down their weapons and turned around and ran away. They all took out their strength to escape.

But Murong Ningyue did not intend to let these men in black go. She would never let those who had murderous thoughts on her Murong Ningyue, as this is her principle of dealing with things.

Murong Ningyue glanced at the direction where the few people ran away, then turned her gaze to her right hand, which condensed a brown spiritual ball the size of a basketball in her right hand.

Murong Ningyue looked up at the figures of the people running away, then showed a bloodthirsty smile. The spiritual ball in her hand suddenly stretched out in the direction of the people at a very fast speed. After leaving, part of it suddenly divided into several strands and headed towards one person.

Like a poisonous snake, the few people who had already run far away were caught by Murong Ningyue's spiritual power rope, and were soon wrapped from top to bottom into rice dumplings, leaving only their eyes outside, and were bound high in the air by spiritual power.

"Wuwuwu..." The few people struggled violently to escape from Murong Ningyue's constraints. If they continue to develop like this, they will all die here. The fear of death made several people confused.

"How is it? It tastes good in the air, right?" Murong Ningyue slowly walked to the bottom of the few people and looked up at them, with a cold smile on her face, and the icebreaking in her hands was shaking.

The people tied above saw Murong Ningyue's appearance and were so scared that they dared not move any more. They hung in the air in a regular manner, staring at Murong Ningyue with a tight look.

"Are you killers?" Murong Ningyue asked lightly, with no big expression on her face.

"Yeah um..." The few people nodded fiercely, as if they were pounding garlic, for fear that Murong Ningyue would not see it, and shouted desperately in their hearts, "It's a killer, we are all killers, we are all old killers."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Murong Ningyue shook her head disdainfully, looked at the eyes of the people with contempt, and said with a thumbs down to the people, "Since they are so low in their level, you are really in vain."
Chapter completed!