"That's going to be troublesome."

Hu Liena glanced at Wang Feng with beautiful eyes, "It will be more dangerous later."

Feeling the white-clothed God of Death, King Nicholas Wu was behind him, Hu Liena felt a little more special sense of security in her heart.

Maybe it’s because the opponent’s strength is very strong!

After the discussion, the three of them began to embark on the path.

The path is very narrow, just like the curbs in my previous life, but for all three, they can move forward easily.

And with enough distance, you can maintain a good pace of progress.

Although Tang San was vigilant about both of them, as a leader, he could see faraway places using his Purple Demon Eyes. As long as the other party did not mess around, he would maintain a cooperative relationship.

After all, Tang San also felt extremely dangerous on this road to hell.

Wang Feng walked at the end, looking at Hu Liena who was not looking at the front.

In fact, looking at Hu Liena from behind, you can feel the perfect figure of this saint in the Spirit Hall. The moving arc is extremely criminal. If you look at it for a moment, you will easily be distracted.

As for Wang Feng, I'm sorry, I don't feel it. Because of his mental perception, he kept it all around him.

From entering this road to hell, Wang Feng had an ominous premonition.

The three of them kept moving forward slowly. At this time, Hu Liena in front suddenly turned her head, looked at Wang Feng, and suddenly asked:

"Wang Wu, your mask covers your eyes. How can you attack so accurately? It seems that you can see everything clearly?"

Hu Liena can also use her mental power to sense her surroundings, but she can do this.

"Why tell you?"

"..." Hu Liena.

She choked for a moment and didn't know what to say. The other party's answer was fine, so why should she tell herself?

"Then do you have any special reasons for wearing a mask?" Hu Liena asked the question that she was asking for the first time when she saw the other party.

"So handsome."

“…”

Hu Liena choked again.

Tang San in front of him was also staggering and sweating profusely.

To be honest, he would not make such mistakes.

The main reason is that the contrast between the white-clothed death god's speech is too strong.

This has been the case since I first met two years ago.

This Nicholas King Wu was obviously terrifyingly strong, and he was like a cold-faced god of death and rarely spoke.

But every sentence seems to point directly to the heart.

Giving people a strong sense of contrast, a feeling of feeling in their hearts: shouldn’t he say this?

Feeling...a bit familiar.

‘It’s a bit…like Brother Feng’s style.’

Tang San was shocked.

But after thinking about it, Tang San shook his head, how could this white-clothed death god be Brother Feng?

But Hu Liena asked more and more interestingly.

She is closest to the latter, and it is the first time she has maintained this distance for such a long time.

The breath on the other person makes people feel very calm and comfortable.

And the closer you get, the stronger you feel, making people want to get closer. However, Hu Liena did not do such a move and still maintained the distance and rhythm.

Wang Feng thought long ago that after his whole body was tempered by the red lotus karma fire, his body might be as good as Tang Monk's flesh in Journey to the West.

It is dust-free and filthless, without any karma, pure soul, and thoughts... Of course it is also very pure.

The energy of heaven and earth wants to live in.

Even if you are a monster, you want to eat it.

It has great attraction to living beings!

This practice in the City of Killing can be seen.

Hu Liena actually didn't believe it very much. To be handsome, Tang Yin's appearance in front was one of the most handsome she had ever seen.

However, appearance is not very attractive to Hu Liena.

She values ​​personal charm and strength more.

After walking for a while, Wang Feng suddenly said, "Did you notice it?"

The two of them were slightly stunned and shook their heads.

Seeing this, Wang Feng did not speak, but just continued walking.

After a while, Tang San suddenly spoke:

"I really want to feel it..."

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena was slightly stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Liena also said in a deep voice:

"I also felt it... our position has been falling all the time, and the temperature of the blood pool below is very high. Every time we drop a distance, the temperature will rise. And if we move around, danger will come!"

After saying that, Hu Liena couldn't help but look at the two of them.

The first thing I felt was obviously the white-clothed god of death.

Next is Tang Yin, and lastly it is her.

Although Wang Wu's mask covered his vision and was still standing behind, he was the first to sense it.

This is enough to demonstrate his strength in his mental power!

The second is Tang Yin, whose mental power is higher than that of himself, but the gap will not be very big.

Tang San was nothing surprised, because the mysterious weapon of the white-clothed Death God requires extremely perverted mental power to kill people, and the other party can sense it first, which is normal.

Just then.

Swallowing!

A series of sharp blades suddenly shot out from Wang Wu’s body!

Those sharp blades!

For the first time, Hu Liena felt the sharp blade attack used by the white-clothed Death God so close, and suddenly shot out like this!

There are twenty in total!

As two people who have been paying attention to the white-clothed God of Death, naturally know that the strength of this white-clothed God of Death, Wang Wu, has been improving.

Twenty black blades rotated dozens of meters around the three of them!

Seeing this, the two were shocked. There was only one possibility for Wang Wu to do this.

In danger!

And the next moment!

A sharp chirping rang.

In the sight of the two, hundreds of meters away, a scarlet spot of light quickly attacked the three of them.

"It seems like it's a bat, there's only one?"

Hu Liena barely saw a little clearly.

It was a blood-colored bat, which had some similarities to the bat pattern on the ground before the blood light in the killing field lit up.

"No! Not one!"

Tang San said in a deep voice, "There are many!"

As soon as he finished speaking, after the sharp scream sounded, a sharp sound like a wave sounded, falling into the ears of the three of them.

A blood cloud suddenly appeared in front of me.

There were at least thousands of blood-colored bats in the blood clouds attacking them.

Seeing this, Tang San and Hu Liena stopped instantly, their whole bodies tightened slightly!

Those bats could not see a red dot from a distance, but when they flew in, they could see that their size was not small, with their blood-colored wings spreading for more than one meter long!

And it's a huge number!

If it was one or two, it would be easy to deal with...but now, with such a large number, it would be very troublesome.

"What should I do?" Hu Liena whispered.
To be continued...