Su Luo took two steps and gave up his position to Uncle Biao.

Uncle Biao walked to the corpse of the man in blue and half-squatted down. His hands, which looked like bear paws, were trembling slightly at this moment.

Uncle Biao tightened his fists and finally pinched the clothes of the man in blue.

A sound of fabric being torn apart.

The man in blue had all his clothes torn apart, revealing his thin chest.

Uncle Biao's eyes were staring at the thin chest, and his eyes were staring at the bloody handprint in the center of the chest for a moment.

Seeing this expected bloody handprint, Uncle Biao's body shook and almost fell down.

When Su Luo saw the solemn expression on Uncle Biao's face, he had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart.

"What's going on?" Su Luo asked.

Uncle Biao slowly stood up, covered his forehead, woke up his mind, and then said to Su Luo: "This time, I'm really in big trouble."

"I hope to hear it carefully." Su Luo's expression was still as calm and calm.

"There is a killer organization in the Western Regions called Xuedaluo. Miss Su wouldn't have no idea, right?" Uncle Biao looked at Su Luo seriously and seriously.

But Su Luo shook his head blankly: "I don't know."

Uncle Biao: "Impossible! Although the Blooddala is not as terrifying as the No. 1 Killer organization, it is the second-ranked killer organization, specializing in killing business. It is famous in the Western Regions. Miss Su really doesn't know.

?”

Su Luo nodded: "I have lived in the old forest of the mountains since I was a child, living a life isolated from the world, so I don't know these common senses in the demon world."

Su Luo explained the things he was not familiar with the Demon World in just one sentence.

Uncle Biao is now confident in Su Luo. He nodded and said to Su Luo: "This killer organization only does things for money and does not talk about any morality. This time, the people over there are probably spending a lot of money."

Uncle Biao pointed to the corpse of the man in blue on the ground and said to Su Luo: "This killer organization is very arrogant. Before they kill people, they will leave a bloody handprint on the door. If this killer is not wrong, he will report it.

Dead bird.”

Uncle Biao pointed at the man in green on the ground.

Sure enough, the body of the man in blue who was originally lying on the ground had now turned into a breeze and disappeared in the vast wasteland.

"The bird that calls for death means we will die next." Uncle Biao looked at Su Luo seriously, "This is not a joke."

Su Luo said oh, Zhan Yan smiled: "It seems that some of them are playing."

Seeing Su Luo's excited look, Uncle Biao smiled bitterly in his heart. He is worthy of being a girl growing up in the mountains and forests. Even though his cultivation is very high, he still doesn't understand the outside world.

Blooddala, what a terrifying organization that was that, she actually said some of them were playing?

Uncle Biao was deeply frightened by the road ahead. He even asked Su Luo: "Do we want to turn back and walk a roundabout path? Although the path will be long in time, the people with blooddalas,

Maybe I don't know."

Su Luo looked at Uncle Biao angrily: "Didn't this Western Regions have all the world of bloody dalas? Do they not know the path you know?"

Uncle Biao thought about it, but in the end he could only sigh dejectedly.

He is really not optimistic about the future.

Xiaoyang held Uncle Biao in his small hand, raised his face, and showed a pale smile to Uncle Biao. He said, "This life was gone last time, but now every day I have passed is stolen. Isn't it?
Chapter completed!