This look immediately surprised him.

That's not Feng Wu's body, but ...

"Old black!" The silver-haired butterfly mask waved a wave of rain from the sky, instantly extinguishing the flames.

He rushed forward and pulled the body out.

It's old black right!

He probed the breath of the black robe man, but found that he had no breath and his pulse had stopped.

The Heipao people have already died, and their bodies have been burned for most of them.

The silver-haired butterfly mask looks so dazzling, with eyes cold and cold!

Fengwu!

Feng Wu must have done it!

He looked up, but found no trace of Feng Wu.

After she killed Lao Hei, she managed to escape ... she is so weak, how could she be!

The silver-haired butterfly mask did not believe in evil, and he began to look around.

All the way to the cliff ...

Pushing down from the cliff, there was a scene in his mind that the black robe man experienced ...

Silver-haired butterfly mask man takes a deep breath!

Mr. Zuo Qiu, Mr. Zuo Qiu, you said you need to be vigilant about that girl, but you didn't say, that poison girl is just ... the devil!

A chill rose from the soles of the feet of the silver-haired butterfly mask.

A girl whose strength is not as good as that of Lao Hei was so stubborn, that little by little, she was worn away ...

The silver-haired butterfly mask man took a deep breath, and it seemed that his judgement level on that girl had to rise another degree, no, two degrees.

Because she can kill old black, then it is very likely that she will also hang herself.

After finishing the emotions, the silver-haired butterfly mask man began to investigate the footprint of Feng Wu.

Traces will leave behind.

But the phoenix was directly carried away by the colorful phoenix bird, so there was no footprint, which made the silver-haired butterfly mask full of frustration ...

Suddenly, his eyes shone slightly!

At this moment, Feng Wu, under the leadership of Cai Feng Niao, has flew out of the tomb.

According to Cai Fengniao, the silver-haired butterfly mask man can't take anything here, and even if he really takes it, he would call back Yan Yanbo and kill him.

Cai Feng Niao constantly urges Feng Wu: "When we arrive in Beiyan, there will be nothing, hurry up!"

Feng Wu quietly withdrew from the tomb hall under the arrangement of the colorful bird.

When Feng Wu got out of the water, she found herself in the middle of a wide river.

A few dozen meters from her left was the river bank.

Before waiting for Feng Wu to swim to the shore, there was a cry for help not far away!

"Help! Help!"

Feng Wu looked up, but saw a little boy on the verge of death, holding the little girl behind him, while he desperately looked up.

Feng Wu is very clear. The little boy has lost five senses and lost his senses completely. What he is doing now is to grasp the instinct of the last life-saving straw!

The little boy is only five or six years old, and the little girl is in his tenth year.

At this moment, the little girl was stabbed underwater by the death struggling force of the little boy, and murmured with blisters in her mouth ... It was almost impossible to watch.

Fengwu stepped forward and lifted the little boy and girl.

The two instinctively struggled, but in front of Feng Wu, they had no strength to struggle and were caught by Feng Wu directly on the shore.

After arriving at the shore, Feng Wu saw a group of people rushing forward not far away, and one of them was holding a little boy.

They were already close, and Feng Wu could clearly hear what they said.