In the room, a powerful pressure spreads.

When this man arrived, she didn't even feel it until the last minute.

“Miss Jun!” It was a masked black man with a dull voice and a rush, "Your Majesty was badly injured, please follow me to heal him. ”

“What did you say?!” Mu's face has changed dramatically, "the emperor was badly injured? How did he get hurt? ”

However, the masked man in black said nothing more, shaking his figure and disappearing directly into place.

Moe frowned slightly.

She did feel the same smell as Shadowy from this black man.

It is not the operation of spiritual power, but the spiritual spirit that emanates from the body.

It is as if they were conceived from the same side of the earth, water and earth.

This man, too, should be from the Mainland of Immortality.

Is it true that the emperor is hurt?

With this possibility in mind, Muang's brain seemed to explode, and he could no longer think about anything else.

She didn't even think about it. She swung and went straight out with the smell left by the black man.

The two shadows passed like meteors in the valley of the underworld flame.

No one can see their course of action, and no one has noticed their departure.

Only Changyu, standing under the moon, suddenly raised his head as if he sensed something.

He frowned and muttered: “Miss... was that the smell of a lady? ”

The voice fell, hesitating for a moment, Changwoo quickly followed.

……

Muang followed the black man all the way to the depths of the Mountains of Paranoia.

The more you go in, the more calm your brain is that Muay couldn't think because of anxiety.

Is the emperor really seriously hurt?

This man has the smell of a land of immortals, but is he really one of the Emperor's men?

If the emperor is wounded, why not come to the Valley of Pluto? Instead, let yourself enter the dangerous Mountains of Paranoia?

Everything is so wrong.

But Muang followed.

The strength of the people, the road is unclear, far from what the people of the Wu mainland can resist.

If a battle is waged in the Valley of the Underworld Flames, the other side may suffer from the ravages of Heaven, but the Army of the Underworld Flames will inevitably lose a great deal.

This is something Muang doesn't want to see.

And she has a glimmer of hope.

What if the emperor is really hurt?

The moonlight is practiced, and tonight's paranoid mountains are quiet and strange.

All the beasts, as if they sensed danger, Cesar hid in a hole, not even a shadow.

The man in black finally stopped and bowed to the void: “Your Highness, my subordinates are fortunate to have brought people here. ”

“You're doing great. ”

In the night, an arrogant woman sounded.

Mu looked up slowly, only to see a woman in white standing on a hill not far away.

Those eyes are looking at Moe with contempt and cold eyes.

It's really cold and gentle to be around the maiden, Furong.

Behind Furong stood several men dressed like black men.

A tiger stared at Mu Yan.

As soon as the masked women waved, these men rushed down the hill and surrounded the Muay regiment.

Furong's gaze fell on the black man who attracted Moo-yan. “Elder Qi, as long as you can kill Jun-Moo-yan as a bitch today, when I go back to tell the Young Master, there will certainly be no shortage of Jet-Moon Gate and your benefits. ”

The man in black was overjoyed by the words and kowtowed toward Furong.