The cultivator at Wanmo Ridge thought he was the prey, but in fact, in his opinion, the monk at Wan Mo Ridge was his prey.
One night, the disappearance of four or five teams did not attract much attention. These monks from Wanmo Ridge basically acted together with their fellowmen or friends, and rarely communicated with others, so even if they disappeared , most people don't know.
One night, two nights, three nights...
The Wanmo Ridge side finally sensed that something was wrong.
Especially Song Zhui, when he encouraged the monks of Wanmo Ridge before returning to the mouth of Tiangu, many people exchanged battlefield marks with him. A batch of these exchanged battlefield marks disappeared every night, which was obviously not caused by monsters. For, but by someone's poisonous hands.
And in this Taimang Mountain, apart from a large number of monks from Wanmo Ridge, there is only Lu Ye!
How powerful is that guy? Song Zhui didn't quite understand, and remembered what Ying Wuji said to him last time, telling him to be careful of Lu Yiye, he was very strong.
Song Zhui suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated Lu Ye all along, and even said that he didn't know how much background Lu Ye had at all. If Lu Yiye was responsible for all the disappearing monks from Wanmo Ridge, then how powerful is this person? , definitely stronger than he expected.
What annoyed him even more was that he hadn't been able to find Lu Ye's whereabouts in the past few days. Since this guy left and returned to Tiangu through the teleportation array, he seemed to have completely evaporated.
But Song Zhui knew that Lu Ye was still in Taimang Mountain!
If the disappearing monks from Wanmo Ridge were really written by him, then he will definitely continue to act like this.
The fourth night has come...
Song Zhui was prepared this time, and deliberately contacted the monks from Wanmo Ridge in advance, asked where they were, and then waited quietly.
When one of the marks on the battlefield suddenly disappeared, Song Zhui immediately soared into the air and swept towards a certain direction, followed closely by several other people behind him.
It's just that when he arrived with a few juniors and juniors, it was already too late, and there were several corpses lying on the ground, blood spilled all over the ground.
He checked it carefully, and found that the fatal wounds on the bodies of the dead were all knife wounds, and judging from the traces left at the scene, the battle did not last long.
Such a four-person team, all monks at the sixth or seventh level, is already very well equipped. Then Lu Yiye, with a fifth-level level, can kill so many people in a short period of time?
Or, is there any helper around him?
But Lu Yiye left Huitian Valley alone, what kind of help can he have?
There were too many things that Song Chazun couldn't find out. The only thing he knew was that Lu Ye's strength was indeed stronger than he thought.
Just as Song Zhui was meditating, a stream of light passed not far away, as if he had spotted them, the stream of light turned around and landed in front of them, revealing a figure.
The man nodded slightly at Song Zhui: "Brother Song!"
"Brother Zizai."
The visitor is called Ning Zizai, who is also a ninth-level realm. He was born in a second-rank sect in Youzhou. He had met each other when he returned to Tiangu before, and he had dealt with Song Zhui before, so naturally they would not be too unfamiliar.
"Brother Song, is this Lu Yiye's handwriting?" Ning Zizai looked at the corpses on the ground.
Song Zhui said: "I just came here too, but it looks like it."
Ning Zizai said, "Do you mind if I take a look?"
There's no need to worry about it, it's just a few corpses, Song Zhui said, "Brother Zizai, do what you want."
Ning Zizai squatted down, inspected carefully for a while, and even touched several corpses over and over again. He only saw the frowns of the people behind Song Zhui, wondering if this guy had any special hobbies.
After a long while, Ning Zizai stood up with a thoughtful look on his face. JrNovels.com