Night falls!
"Ah!" A scream of sorrow pierced the clouds, resounded through the clouds, and startled countless night birds.
The old man in black, who was penetrated by the iron chain through the bone of the lute, bound his hands and feet, and was tightly nailed to the wall, fainted.
His body was covered with scars horizontally and vertically, and the black robe was also ragged and ragged, and the red blood oozed out of the wound, dyeing the red shirt, and it looked very miserable.
Shadow TV, without seeing it, picked up a basin of cold water and splashed it on the old man in black. The old man in black shook a cold war and opened his eyes.
"Who instructed you?" Ying Wei asked coldly.
The old man in black glanced contemptuously at the shadow guard and turned his head to one side, the contempt was overwhelming.
Yingwei's eyes were cold and sharp, and he waved a sharp blade into the shoulder of the old man in black. The old man in black screamed again: "Ah!"
Murongxue stood outside the darkroom door, looking at the embarrassed old man in black, frowning slightly: "After so much interrogation and so much punishment, he refused to say a word ..."
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the old man in black: "People in the dark palace have always been very strict!"
Murongxue frowned slightly: "So what method shall we use to pry the mastermind behind him from his mouth?"
"Use all kinds of severe punishment on him first to see the effect." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, but Murong Xue heard the corners of his mouth raised, Ying Wei, Xun Feng, Wuhen understand the punishment All kinds of strange things, if all used on the old man in black, to ensure that he is better than death, painful!
Even if the old man in black did not reveal the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, he also reported the revenge of their sneak attack during the day.
Ouyang Shaochen, the belly black god, really doesn't have the most belly black, only the belly black.
However: "People in the Dark House are proficient in spells and have extraordinary skills. Those who can invite them are absolutely in a high position and noble ..."
"The mastermind behind the scenes is indeed not simple!" Shao Chen Ouyang's eyes sinking, his eyes flashing a dark gloom.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew past, and the candlelight in the dark room was extinguished, swaying from side to side, Murong Xue's eyes narrowed with cold eyes: "Someone trespassed into the country's palace!"
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep and deep: "Deeper trespasses in the country's palace at midnight, and the visitors are not good."
Murongxue sneered: If someone trespassed into someone's mansion in the middle of the night, it must have been a bad visitor.
'Ping Pong Pong!'The fierce fighting sound came into the ears, and the conscious old man in black suddenly sobered, and his eyes shot out a vicious cold man, and he looked at Murong Xue with a vague look: "The people who rescued us are here, little girl, You are going to be unlucky. "
"Really?" Murongxue did not panic and glanced at the old man in black: "How do you know they came to rescue, not from the net?"
The dark man's gloomy eyes narrowed fiercely: "What do you mean?"
"Meaning, I guess someone might come to rescue you, so I laid the sky in the house!" Murong Xue smiled, and the bright, bright smile looked like a trick.
The old man in black was about to drip ink from his face, and he stared at Murong Xue fiercely: "You're smart!"
"Thanks for the compliment, I think that in a short time, you can see your companion who came to rescue you." Murong Xue said slightly, ignoring the increasingly gloomy face of the old man, and looked up to the sound of fighting. In the direction, I saw dozens of silhouettes fighting fiercely not far away.
The ping-pong ping-pong weapons exchanged sounds, and Murongxue frowned slightly: "How many people broke in?"
"Ten!" Wei Feng stepped forward and said softly.
Murongxue's brow furrowed tighter: "Twenty Shadow Guards haven't solved the ten Assassins until now?" The Shadow Guards were still ambushing in the dark. With their skills, the moment the Assassin appeared, Kill all the assassins ...
"Back to the young master, the assassin who came in is not a simple person." Wei Feng said lowly, his eyes flashing a rare dignified color.
Murongxue's eyes flicked: "What do you mean?" What is 'not a simple person'?
"Young Master, please see!" Wei Feng said lowly, and retreated to the side. Murong Xue looked down at him, and saw ten men, five men and three men, wearing short shirts, holding long swords in the shadow guards. Flying back and forth between.
Their long hair in ink coats, hollow eyes, faces and exposed skin are all stitched together with wooden blocks. The swords of the shadow guards are cut on them and countless pieces of wood burst, but they do n’t feel the slightest When they arrived, they waved their swords to the shadow guards.
Murong Xue's eyes narrowed sharply and coldly: "That's ... organs!"
"Organizer?" Shaochen Ouyang raised his eyebrows and didn't understand her words.
Murongxue's eyes were cold: "The people created by organs are just like the tigers and snakes they make. The difference is that the organ tigers and organ snakes are all dead, and they need to be controlled before they can be used. People can act on their own, and they do n’t need any command at all. "
Ouyang Shaochen nodded his understanding: "It seems that the organs and techniques of southern Xinjiang have improved again." Even the organs of independent action have been created.
Murong Xuexue's eyes narrowed: First, Nanzhao Dark Palace's Yin and Yang double evils, and now they are the organs of Southern Xinjiang, the one who was invited by the master behind the scenes is stranger than one, stronger than one ...
"Come on, little girl, you now admit defeat, but it's too late." The old man in black raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue, his eyes and brows proud.
"What if I don't admit defeat?" Murong Xue showed no signs of weakness and looked coldly at the old man in black.
The old man in black said secretly: "The organs will slaughter the country's Houfu, let the Houfu blood flow into the river, and the chickens and dogs will not stay!"
Murongxue sneered dismissively: "Speaking of such big talk, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue ..."
The old man in black looked cold: "Your shadow guard can't beat the organizer." No matter how powerful the shadow guard is, it's also a person, and it will hurt and hurt, and the organizer is the organ, and you can't feel the pain at all. Arms and legs are broken, and their intact parts will still make fierce moves ...
"The wooden block used by the organizer is very strong and special, but no matter how strong it is, it is also a wooden block. If you cut it hard, it will shatter, and all movements of the organist ’s sword, bayonet, leap, etc. Just rely on your head, as long as you cut off the heads of the organs, the organs will be scrapped, and no matter how powerful they are!
Murongxue said coldly, looking up at the fighting shadow guards, and sternly ordered: "Cut off the heads of the organs!"
"Yes!" The film guards were ordered to fight in groups of two, from front to back, left and right, and slashed towards the organisers mercilessly, only listening to the sound of 'brushing', the organisers' heads were all cut off. , Grunting and falling to the ground ...