Liu Yijin had never been so panicked before. Even the shock and nervousness he felt when he traveled through time could not compare to what he saw now.
Qingluan is the leader in terms of military force, not to mention that he is surrounded by many heroes from Jianghu sects, but at this time, he is looking up at the sky as if he is in trance.
Mengyao and Lan Yuer also looked pale.
But seeing them intact, Liu Yijin couldn't help but feel relieved.
As long as no one dies, everything will be fine.
"This is what you are doing?"
Just as Liu Yijin was about to speak, Mengyao hurriedly said: "Sir, stop talking and look up!"
Seeing Mengyao's nervous and pale face, Liu Yijin and others looked up in confusion. Under the black curtain, there were only stars twinkling, but everyone's faces were extremely nervous.
Just when Liu Yijin was wondering about something, a faint light suddenly flashed in the distant sky, and the picture that emerged in the light shocked Liu Yijin.
I saw that the scene reflected the location of the front hall. The store owner ran in from the outside in panic, and finally died in Liu Yijin's arms. Yuan Peng and others hurriedly ran out, but were caught by a cloud of black mist. shrouded.
Yuan Peng and others stood back to back, looking around with wary eyes.
"Yuan Peng is not dead?" Liu Yijin was extremely shocked. He hurriedly said to Qingluan and others, "Quick, let's go and save people."
"Sir, wait a moment!"
In front of everyone, the scene in mid-air changed again. It was the scene of the road army passing by here in the early stage.
Liu Yijin could even see the appearance of those people in the picture, Lu Ziang, Han Meng, and Zuo Xiaoqing.
There are also teams of soldiers and horses.
These people passed through the town in a hurry, but the picture finally settled on a person in the crowd.
He seemed to know that someone was looking at him. His calm face suddenly looked towards Liu Yijin, he smiled faintly, moved his lips slightly, then turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
"Made, damn it!"
Qingluan couldn't help but want to scold his mother: "Sir, we have been trapped."
Liu Yijin panicked: "What do you mean?"
"The man spoke in mute language, which means we were trapped."
A sense of frustration emerged in everyone's heart. No one expected that such a strange thing would happen in this small town of Cockcrow.
Moreover, what is the composition of this thing emerging in mid-air, and why does it reveal exactly what happened just now.
But what is that black mist in front of them? Are Yuan Peng and others really inseparable from that black mist?
"The most powerful illusion in the world is the Shadow Sect. They can use some mysterious means in the world to create unimaginable pictures. However, this Shadow Sect disappeared in the river of history when the late emperor set foot on the rivers and lakes. ah."
"Could it be that their remnants have appeared again?"
Qingluan frowned slightly.
Liu Yijin couldn't wait any longer: "Don't worry about whether they are the remnants of the Shadow Sect or not. We have to rescue Yuan Peng and the others first."
"Sir, please wait!"
Qingluan hurriedly called Liu Yijin: "Sir, please look again."
Liu Yijin turned around and looked around, and suddenly a girl's figure appeared on the flickering light curtain in the sky, with a faint water curtain undulating slightly like ripples.
"Isn't this the shopkeeper's daughter?"
Liu Yijin swallowed, because the girl's next move made him feel cold all over.
The girl walked into the stable and cut open a horse's head with one hand like a sharp knife. He drank horse blood directly.
The girl's gurgling sound of drinking blood seemed to ring in everyone's ears, followed by a cold voice that echoed around: "Maitreya Buddha is coming, Maitreya Buddha is coming."
"Maitreya Buddhism!" Liu Yijin's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly turned around and ran out: "Let's go!"
Everyone went straight out of the inn's door. There was no black fog on the empty street. Yuan Peng and the others just stood there stupidly, constantly slashing sword after sword into the air in front of them.
"Yuan Peng!" Liu Yijin jumped over and slapped Yuan Peng directly on the face. The latter was shocked, with deep terror in his sober eyes: "After the rooster crows, little The town will not stay.”
"What?"
Liu Yijin suddenly grabbed Yuan Peng's shoulders: "Where did you get this sentence?"
"That, there."
Liu Yijin followed Yuan Peng's hand. In the dark street, the girl with bloodstained face smiled faintly at everyone, turned around and walked towards the darkness.
"Stop her!"
Liu Yijin's expression changed greatly: "She is a member of Maitreya Buddhism, don't let her leave!"
Qingluan's figure landed in front of the girl like a big bird. He suddenly stretched out his hands and clasped the girl's shoulders directly.
But the girl's body was as silky as a loach, and she actually dodged directly between Qingluan's killing palms.
"Topping the list of martial arts, he truly deserves his reputation."
An old voice came out of the girl's mouth.
"Aren't you mute?" A cold light flashed across Qingluan's face and he kicked the girl.
The girl blocked with both hands, her figure floating like fallen leaves: "I am a member of Maitreya Buddhism, how can I be mute?"
"Impossible! How can there be a master like you in Maitreya Buddhism?"
The girl smiled faintly, and a strange body suddenly appeared above Qingluan, and she knocked Qingluan away with a lightning-like punch.
This scene shocked everyone.
You know, Qingluan is currently number one in the martial arts list, and he was knocked back with just one punch?
Liu Yijin's face was solemn. If he had known this, he should have asked the five hundred iron guards to follow him. But now, Qingluan was being ravaged at will.
damn it!
After Liu Yijin cursed angrily, he ran directly towards the girl.
A punch was thrown out, the powerful internal force and the roaring fist intention were extremely fierce.
But this punch was directly blocked by the opponent's palm.
"The rooster is about to crow."
After the girl fought off Qingluan and Liu Yijin, she turned around and headed east. "The killing has begun."
Looking at the girl who was slowly disappearing, Liu Yijin felt cold all over his body: "What did she mean by killing?"
At this time, a rooster crow suddenly came from the distance, followed immediately by the sound of cold swords and a shrill wail in the darkness.
Everyone's faces were as pale as paper.
In that pitch-black night, fires suddenly flashed across the houses, and the mournful wails of countless people echoed in all directions.
Liu Yijin felt a chill that penetrated his bones.
Even Mengyao and others behind them had no choice but to watch everything around them fall into an endless sea of fire.
"Did they massacre the village?"
Liu Yijin felt his hands and feet were cold, and the shrill cries in the flames sent him into a bone-chilling chill.
He ran frantically into the darkness: "Save people, save people quickly!"
Mengyao and others behind him were about to follow, but were stopped by Qingluan: "You can't go anywhere just standing here!"
"Remember, don't move until we come back!"
Lan Yuer said anxiously: "But..."
Qingluan was solemn as never before: "There is no but! This is all fake!"
"Fake?"
Just when everyone wanted to ask clearly, Qingluan's figure had already chased Liu Yijin away.
"Sister Mengyao, what should we do?" Lan Yu'er was so anxious that she was sweating: "Qingluan said that all this is a lie, how could it be a lie!"
The twenty teenagers on the side were hesitant. Mengyao stared at the burning house in front of her. There were indeed extremely sad cries, but no one ran out from inside.
"Why didn't anyone run out? Why didn't anyone run out when there was such a fire?"
Everyone looked at each other, the sky-high firelight reflected on everyone's face, and they all saw fear and uneasiness in each other's eyes.
