"Please remember, my name is Hei Yao, I look forward to meeting Mr. Qin on the field."

After hearing this, Qin Lang nodded slightly. Due to the tight time, he did not have time to thank the Black Demon first.

The figure flashed quickly and left someone else in a blink of an eye.

Qin Lang left, and the scar face of the 12th leader of the Kanfeng came to the black demon.

"Boy, don't think about taking that woman away."

After saying that, the scarred man spit out a silver needle from his mouth and headed straight for Qin Lang.

This silver needle carries toxins, and once it is contaminated, there will be no chance of survival.

In response to this, the black demon who was blocking the gate of the courtyard smiled slightly.

Then, he slowly stretched out a finger and a black light shot on the silver needle.

"Is it interesting to have a hidden weapon?"

After the "Dingdong" silver needle was attacked, it quickly turned into powder.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the scar man hurriedly ordered a few subordinates to attack together.

The next moment, five or six silver needles shot at Qin Lang's escape in different directions, and they would inevitably stop him and Xiaomei.

But reality is completely opposite to what they imagined. The Black Demon has just introduced that he is a warlock, and deduction and algorithms are what he is best at.

In his eyes, the gloom of speeding at high speed is not an irresistible hidden weapon, but a template that has already set a specific trajectory.

It is almost easy to succeed.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the black demon took a quick step back, and the black air lingered around his body, and a trace of black air popped forward in a fixed direction with his palm.

"Bang, bang, bang" the silver needles that were shot out fell to the ground.

After that, the black demon said coldly: "The warlock is about seeking good and avoiding bad luck. Your evil has been avoided by me. Then, I should explain to you what it means to seek good luck."

After saying that, the black demon suddenly hit the ground, and a black disc appeared.

Suddenly, the scar man and others felt that they were bound by some special force, and this invisible force was turning into waves of black smoke and entangled their bodies.

For a moment, they all fell into the control of the black demon, which was the real skill of the warlock.

After Qin Lang left the yard, he fought his best and ran out of the southern suburbs.

Along the way, he encountered many blockers, but under his fierce attack, these blockers were not afraid.

Half an hour passed like this. As he ran, Qin Lang finally saw the outer wall of the southern suburbs.

At this moment, a man holding a spear stood on the city wall.

When Xiaomei, who was standing beside her, she said in surprise: "Nan Gun Xiao Du, the 6th stage of the Fantasy Yuntian."

Hearing that Qin Lang's face shook slightly. Fengtian City is indeed Fengtian City. Compared to Yun Sect, which was directly destroyed by Qin Lang, a city guarding general here has reached the 6th stage of the Fantasy Yuntian stage.

On the city wall, Nan Gun Xiao Du saw Qin Lang and the others.

He said to the bottom in a cold voice of breaking the position: "I am the city guard here. If you want to rush over, you must pass my level."

After saying that, waves of sounds swept through Xiao Du.

Looking around, there are no less than 10 masters next to this Nan Gun Xiao Du.
Chapter completed!