"Big guy... What to do? Ji Xiaoyue's lips trembled, clutching the corners of her clothes.

Lu Qingwu quietly pulled the corner of her clothes out of her hand.

Ji Xiaoyue suddenly screamed, pounced again, and hugged Lu Qingwu's thigh.

At this time, Ji Xiaoyue was very embarrassed.

His body was covered in dust and blood, and his hair was messy and sweaty on his face. His jaw was still bleeding from the skin that had just fallen to the ground.

She was like a homeless person who had escaped from a refugee camp.

But she doesn't have time to manage her image anymore.

She only knew that she had to catch Lu Qingwu, only in this way could she survive!

Lu Qingwu suddenly laughed.

Her red lips raised slightly, and she dragged Ji Xiaoyue's back collar with a gloomy face, and lifted Ji Xiaoyue's whole person from the ground.

"Big guy, don't, don't... I came in with you, you can't leave me, you can't..." Ji Xiaoyue fluttered, holding Lu Qingwu's arm tightly, refusing to let go.

"You're in the way, you know?" Lu Qingwu looked at her and coldly threw her to the ground.

Ji Xiaoyue knelt on the ground with a "poof", and looked at Lu Qingwu with a frightened face: "But, I..." Lu Qingwu

stroked his uneven hair, held a spear in his hand, and looked straight in one direction, "Whether you can live or not depends on whether you can keep up with it." As

she spoke, her body spun slightly, and the spear in her hand suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light.

The golden tongue of fire rose into the air in an instant, rushing straight into the dense group of demon servants, and rushed through a passage in an instant.

Immediately after, she kicked hard, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string, and flew away in the direction of the spread of the flames, leaving an afterimage in the air.

At this moment, a thick mist spread under her eyes, and her brain was running at high speed, planning the most advantageous escape direction for her.

The skill of the Servants of the Abyss, "Night Shadow Kill", allows them to lurk in the darkness, and in the dark land, they are everywhere and come and go freely.

But what if there was no darkness in her path?

The gilt golden flame, once clinging to the body of the demented, burns violently like a flame meets oil.

She stepped on the fire-burning body of the demented, flames wrapped around her delicate body, illuminating her pale face.

She was in the light, and the darkness was beyond the reach of the flames.

By doing so, she is just exploiting loopholes in the rules. Since the Fallen Servant's skill is to "walk in the dark", wouldn't she use the light of the fire to light up the passage so that it would not have a "chance to walk"?

Unexpectedly, it was successful.

This series of moves seems to be much smoother than expected.

Using the Spirit Lance as a fire guide and the demented as fuel, a way to escape is burned, and at the same time, the light of the fire also prevents the servants from "hiding in the darkness", so that they cannot get close to her.

In addition, the flames of the Spirit Lance themselves have a deterrent effect on the Servants, able to keep them out of the flames.

In this way, as long as the Fallen Demon Servant did not dare to approach the flames easily, she would be able to escape smoothly.

Plus, from the moment she entered the weird hole, she always remembered the route she had taken to get in.

So now, even if you run away, you won't be blinded and panicked.

She was laying the course of the flames with complete purpose, spreading them towards the exit.

And her speed was very fast, and in a few breaths, she swept a hundred meters away.

The smell of rotting burns permeated the air.

The dementia let out a low roar of pain and rage, struggling to lunge at her, only to be swallowed by the flames.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingwu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Continue to follow this trend... Leaving smoothly is not a problem.

Suddenly, her heart throbbed.

A great sense of horror permeated her heart, and her eyebrows jumped, and she suddenly quickened her pace. At the same time, she subconsciously glanced in one direction.

However, at a glance, she didn't even see what it was, and she felt her figure froze, as if she was locked by something.

Immediately afterward, her hands and feet were completely unable to move, and her whole person seemed to be frozen in an instant!

She was slightly shocked, and she felt bad about the sudden change. She struggled to roll her eyes, trying to look into the darkness.

But in the next moment, her eyes seemed to be attacked by sharp blades, and after the sudden stinging pain, the burning pain instantly spread!

She subconsciously let out a muffled snort. A thick black mist instantly filled her eyes, as if she had protected herself from an attack.

Under the golden firelight of the spirit lance, her eyes were full of black mist, and the golden firelight reflected her pale face, making her look like an abyssal ghost.

But she couldn't see her face, and she didn't know what she looked like now.

She just clenched her teeth, bearing the tremendous oppression that came from the darkness.

Cold sweat rolled down his face and dripped to the ground with a dull sound.

And at this time, she saw the man in the dark—

no, to be exact, she still couldn't see clearly.

All she could see was a dark shadow.

This illusory shadow, like a thick ink spreading, blended and rolled in the darkness, and finally gradually condensed into a human form, seeming... It's still the kind with a wide skirt.

Thick inky hair, fluttering around like seaweed, blending in with the darkness.

The cold and gloomy aura of the forest spread, accompanied by the fishy smell of death.

"Him" is like the devil who belongs to the abyss.

This "person" "looked" at her.

Lu Qingwu only felt that her breath was stagnant, and the danger of death locked her neck, making her subconsciously want to escape!

Yet she was frozen in place, completely unable to move!

You can't even move a finger!

The flame of the Spirit Rhino Spear was swallowed up by the darkness and extinguished the moment the phantom appeared.

Icy darkness filled the space again.

There were countless pairs of large and small eyes all around, full of greed and coveting, and they fell on her one after another.

A ruthless color crossed Lu Qingwu's face.

She gritted her teeth, desperately trying to use her skills. Whether it's the Divine Blessing or the Divine Light, as long as it can make her break free...

However, it didn't work!

At this moment, she is like fish on a chopping board, she can only be slaughtered!

This is the first time in more than ten years that Lu Qingwu has felt such a suffocating sense of despair since he came out of the mass grave.

It's as if someone is holding his head and soaking in poisonous water, struggling desperately, but he can only be devoured by death...

She was covered in sweat, like a person who had been salvaged out of the water.

However, at this moment, the terrifying phantom in the darkness moved.

He "looked" at her calmly, and a blood-colored cold light with a cold death intent pointed at her neck!

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