Luo Yu's body was so shaky that he could hardly stand.

"How is it possible? I don't believe it, I will never..."

A hand suddenly pressed on Luo Yu's shoulder, and a soft and gentle voice rang in his ears, pulling his spirit back from the point of collapse.

"Xiao Qi, calm down. Have you forgotten the body of Senior Brother now? He won't die just because his neck is broken."

Luoyu suddenly turned around and looked at Muyan, with hope in her eyes, like the last straw grasped in despair: "Sixth Senior Sister, is Senior Brother really going to be okay?"

Muyan touched his head and took out Yun Ruohan's soul lamp from the space.

The green flames above were swaying slightly and seemed much smaller than normal, but they were by no means extinguished.

"Do you believe it now?"

Luo Yu breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled through his tears: "It really scared me to death!"

Leng Yumo and the other three also patted their chests in fear: "Damn it, I was almost scared out of my body. Since the senior brother was captured by Nao Shizi's Imperial Master, let's go and rescue him now?"

"

"Haha, if you want to break into the palace and save people from the imperial master, aren't you overestimating your capabilities?"

Muyan looked at the middle-aged man who spoke: "Who are you?"

A pair of slender eyes of the middle-aged man cast a shadowy light on Muyan, and the tumor on his forehead trembled slightly.

His whole face looked extremely ugly and terrifying, but his tone of voice was polite: "I am under the Imperial Master of the Lan Empire [Beast Slave Ye A Tian]."

Muyan said calmly: "To put it bluntly, he is Ye Chengfeng's lackey."

"That's true." Ye Atian was not angry at all. Instead, he grinned, showing two rows of yellow teeth, and said, "The Imperial Master has four beast slaves under his command, namely Ye Atian, Ye Ati, and Ye Atian.

Ah Xuan and Ye Ah Huang. Since they are slaves, it is considered commensurate to address them with the sound of dog."

puff--!

A Tian, ​​A Di, A Xuan, A Huang?

Who came up with this name?

The corner of Muyan's mouth twitched, and Luo Yu and Leng Yumo behind her laughed unceremoniously.

Ye Atian also laughed in a good-tempered way: "This name was given to us by a good friend of the Imperial Master. People who hear it always laugh, but I think it's very good. Because... everyone who laughs will die.

On my hand."

Muyan and the others seemed to be joking with Ye Atian.

But every nerve in his body was always tense and on full alert.

When Ye Atian's last voice fell.

His figure has disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, black nails with a strong fishy smell appeared in front of Muyan and clawed at her face.

The long sharp claws penetrated the girl's beautiful sparkling eyes.

However, the next moment, the person in front of him was like a mirror, floating in the water, rippling and dissipating.

Ye Atian raised his eyebrows: "Hey, that's interesting."

"Haha, there will be something more interesting next!!"

boom--!!

The blazing flames soared into the sky, turned into red lotuses, gathered on the blade, and struck down at Ye A Tian.

Ye Atian had a look of surprise on his face.

Because he felt that wherever the blade touched, his soul seemed to be burning.

The sarcoma on the head was broken by the flames at some point, and disgusting pus flowed out.

Ye Atian rolled to avoid Leng Yumo's fatal blow.

The next moment, a thorn protruded from the ground and penetrated his clothes.
Chapter completed!