Wuyan felt a dilemma and let him retreat like this. He was very unwilling to accept that if he retreated, he would not be able to stay here in Dongqiu.

He finally found such a place to settle down, and other places were either extremely dangerous or occupied by other monsters.

But Yan Guilai said this, but he didn't dare to go over easily. He was not sure whether the things in Yan Guilai's hands had such power.

Wuyan even thought of lifting something like a stone and smashing it as a hidden weapon, but hidden weapons and other hidden weapons have little effect on Yan Guilai, who was only injured. He could only kill him when he arrived in front of Yan Guilai!

Zhou Fan looked at the charming and eyesless, and then looked at the small gourd in Yan Guilai's hand. He was not sure whether Yan Guilai was using words to deceive the charming person.

Yan Guilai pinched the little gourd with his thumb and index finger on his right hand. His face looked very calm: "Since you dare not come over, and I can't catch up with you if you are injured, then I'll leave."

Yan Guilai struggled to stand up, but he was unable to stand up at all. He sat on the ground again, his face pale slightly.

Two talisman masters rushed over and each of them helped Yan back with one hand.

"I hope you will be here next time I come." Yan Guilai, who stood up, said slowly again, and then said to the warriors softly: "Let's go."

The warriors looked back vigilantly at the charming and eyeless person.

Yan Guilai always looked face to face and looked at Wuying.

Everyone helped Yan Guilai and Wang Qingying exit the cave at a slow speed.

But the eyes are still motionless.

The sunset outside is like red, and the dim red afterglow is reflected among the green trees in the Black Mountains.

After leaving the cave for a distance, Yan came back without anyone to support him and could walk by himself. He whispered: "Go away quickly, I'm lying to him."

Many people showed panic on their faces and rushed forward quickly.

Even a talisman master came over and returned with a slow-moving Yan back and ran away.

Zhou Fan retracted his gaze staring at Yan Guilai. While following everyone's footsteps, he removed the two small flame talismans on his Star Frost Rust Knife, and then attached the purple electric talisman.

Wuyan came out of the cave, and he "looked at" the people running away, and was busy placing behind Zhou Fan and the others.

"Without eyes, aren't you afraid of what I have in my hands?" Yan Guilai shouted coldly.

Wuyan suddenly laughed strangely: "Yan is back, you are lying to me!"

"Yes, I'm just lying to you, then come here!"

"Do you think I dare not?"

"You just dare not!"

"Then I'm here!" Wuyan said this, but the speed did not speed up at all, just following them.

"Come on." Yan Guilai continued to shout.

"I am coming."

"Come on."

"I'll come."

“…”

Such a unique person may sound a bit ridiculous, but no one is laughing, because once Wuyan pounces on them, they may be torn to pieces by this monster whose strength has reached the Baili level.

He had no eyes, but he had a special way to see it. When he saw the panic in the heavy faces of the people in the crusade team, he gradually felt more confident that Yan Guilai was lying to him.

"I'm here." Wuyan said it casually, but his body suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye it reached about ten feet of Yan Return.

But his eyesless body suddenly ejected back. He had already thought about it in his mind, so he retreated as fast as possible.

Many people were shocked by the eyesless movements.

Wuyan did this to test again whether Yan Guilai really had a killing weapon in his hand that could kill him. When he approached, the other party should use it.

But obviously, Wuyan kept staring at Yan Guilai's face that was dimly reflected by the red sun. He saw the remaining fear on Yan Guilai's face.

Yan Guilai seemed to be frightened for a moment, and he laughed again, "Why are you going back when you come? You are a monster who is even more timid than a human being!"

The laughter was even more like a bluff. Wuyan finally confirmed that Yan Guilai was cheating him. His thick and broad mouth opened and showed a cruel smile: "You are lying to me, you are going to die."

Wuyan rushed towards Yan Guilai again. The talisman master who was carrying Yan Guilai was shocked and shouted loudly: "Protect Lord Yan."

Master Fu turned around and stopped him in front of Wuyan. Wuyan, who rushed over quickly, just waved his hand and knocked him away.

The running crowd was in a mess, but no one could stop Wuyan. Wuyan slapped the warriors who were blocking the way away. He rushed to Yan Guilai's body, stretched out his claws and grabbed Yan Guilai's head. He wanted to twist Yan Guilai's head off.

At this moment, Wuyan suddenly saw Yan Guilai's panicked face suddenly calmed down, and there was a hint of mocking at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm fooled." This was the only thought in Wuyan's heart. His face twisted, and the black feathers grew rapidly, covering him completely.

It was just too late. Yan Guilai had already crushed the little gourd with force. His lips twitched and he recited a syllable that no one could hear.

In the crushed gourd, a red line ejected out, just like the sharpest sword in the world, drawing a perfect sword arc.

The sword arc slashed on the eyesless black feather near Chi Chi, and cut the black feathers into one after another. The eyesless body was slanted into two segments, and black energy leaked out from the cracks of the sword.

The black feather fell off, revealing his ugly face without eyes. He just pointed at Yan Guilai and others with his black hole-like eye sockets.

A trace of blood spilled out of Yan Guilai's mouth. The battle between his mind just now and the injuries he suffered made him exhausted. He was holding a burgundy little bug in his right hand, and the little bug's body was already stiff and motionless.

This is the wine sword insect that he took three years to raise, and his last trump card.

Yan Guilai waved his hand and asked everyone to follow him back. Wuyan would definitely die, but he was not sure if Wuyan could do anything before he died?

"Humans are really cunning." The eyesless voice became hoarse, and he felt a little sad. After all, he was deceived by Yan Guilai.

Black gas is constantly leaking out of his body.

At this moment, Zhou Fan in the crowd suddenly jumped, and the knife in his hand slashed the head of Wu Yin, which was undoubtedly dead, and cut off the head of Wu Yin, who was on the verge of death with the purple electric talisman.

The dazzling light of the purple electric talisman ran around Wuyan's body.

This made everyone a little confused and a monster that was about to die. Is it necessary to do this?

The eyeless head rolled on the ground, facing Zhou Fan, its upper and lower lips slightly twitched and said softly: "It's you... It's okay, it's okay to die in the hands of someone like you. It's a good ending for me."

Zhou Fan lowered his head and frowned slightly. Only he heard Wuyan's words, but what does Wuyan's words mean?

Zhou Fan couldn't ask because his eyesless head also began to turn into black smoke and dissipate.

This man was so beautiful that he died without eyes, and he could not even have the remains.
Chapter completed!