The appearance of this sudden voice caused the members of the elite group to feel relieved, while Cunning Fox Mad Dog revealed a look of deep scorn.

Has it finally come out?

In that case, it was time for the battle to end.

Cloud Eagle was filled with confusion.

Why was everyone acting this strangely.

As he was puzzled, a figure slowly walked out from the direction of the camp.

This person wore a hideous evil ghost mask, her long straight black hair cascaded behind her, her voice was hoarse and eerie as if it was made up of several voices, making it difficult to distinguish her gender, but judging from the silhouette of her body, this was definitely a woman, and an extremely well-built one at that.

Inside the big cloak was a tight suit, I don't know what material it was made of, anyway, it shouldn't be ordinary leather, almost wrapping the whole body inside, the round buttocks, the long and slender legs, and the firm and plump breasts, all of which outlined the perfect female body and curves to the fullest.

This woman did not bring weapons, neither swords, axes and clubs, nor guns and crossbows, but both hands wore very delicate gloves, like dark gold gold silk woven, also inlaid with a dark red mark like a gemstone, there is also a snow-white cross-shaped thing hanging on her neck.

Although it was impossible to see her face and tell her age, she was cold, domineering and mature, and when she stood in the crowd, no one even dared to approach her, and Cunning Fox and the others were no exception.

Cloud Eagle couldn't help but ask, "Who is this?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't!" Cunning Fox glared at him fiercely, "Watch the show honestly!"

The leader of the Sweeper Corps heatedly smiled, "The Bloody Queen, leader of the Black Flag Camp, I've heard a lot about you!"

Bloody Queen?

The camp leader?

Cloud Eagle slapped his head, now he finally remembered that the Black Flag Camp had a chief.

This matter came to the camp on the first day to know, just this chief is really too low-profile too mysterious, this almost a month and a half of time, Yun Ying not only did not see, and even have any special rumors have not heard, as if everyone in the camp on this name are quite taboo, so are not willing to take the initiative to mention up.

Just what kind of a character when the chief, so that the mad dog cunning fox such a cruel and sinister guys are obedient do not dare to disobey?

But wasn't this too strange?

First the Beast Tide, then the Sweeping Corps, the camp was beaten to such an extent that she came out! What was she doing earlier! Sleeping, eating, bathing?

Yun Ying always felt that although this woman is the camp leader, but did not put the camp in the eyes, not to mention the death of these ants of theirs seriously, probably is really making too much noise to her, so this had to come out!

This mysterious and powerful leader of the sweeping regiment stuck out his long thin tongue and licked his lips, a pair of eyes did not hide his crazy desire, he could no longer keep his calm appearance, as if the hunter who had gone through a lot of hard work had found his prey, and as if the treasure hunter who had trekked through the mountains and waters had found his treasure, the excitement, the excitement, the scruples, and something else were intertwined together and eventually caused his body to quiver slightly.

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"All I have to do is kill you, and this camp will be dominated by me."

The Bloody Queen's hideous and ghastly mask was worn on her face as if it was her original face, making people feel no emotional fluctuations, but from inside the two hollow eyes suddenly shot out as if they were as sharp as swords, which seemed to be even more piercing than the rising daylight in the east.

"You don't have to pretend in front of me." The Bloody Queen's voice was like glass rubbing together to make a sound, grim with a kind of anger, which was not as furious as a blazing fire, but deep in the soul completely melting into reason and personality, "I know who you are, I know why you're here, and I know that guy behind you, so cut the crap, don't say you weren't given the chance, do it. "

The mysterious man's expression stuttered slightly, and that madness quickly surged back out, "Fine, fine, then I'll see how strong someone who comes out of a place like that is!"

The mysterious man did not rush out.

A gesture was made.

At this time, one of the strongest ogres received the order, as if it was a tethered beast breaking free from its shackles, rushing out with heavy steps, countless other warriors in the camp, raising high the huge hammers that were stained with red and white things, and smashing them directly at the queen's body.

Thud!

The earth shook!

The dust swirled!

Cloud Eagle saw from afar that the hammer fell and struck the ground hard, this ferocious and furious strike, but it fell completely short?

Is the ogre blind? Of course not!

Queen to walk like a body to avoid the hammer blow, her speed seems to be very slow in fact very fast, the ogre can not wait for the hammer to pick up again, she has walked to the front of the ogre, her right hand on the ogre's heavy chest armor, the action is very light and very soft, as if in petting a cat.

Fluctuation!

Wave appeared!

Cloud Eagle revealed an expression of great astonishment as that strange melodic fluctuation emitted as if it were the beating of strings unexpectedly appeared clearly once again.

Immediately, the source was locked.

It was actually the one emanating from the Queen's black glove!

Cloud Eagle could feel the fluctuations getting stronger and stronger, and there was a force brewing rapidly before he could figure out what was going on.

The next second.

The ogre let out a mournful scream!

His eyes, nose, mouth, ears and even the cracks in his armor, all of them were gushing outward with scorching heat, and then a group of brilliant and incomparable flames suddenly enveloped the burly body in them, the terrifying high temperature directly burned the iron armor red hot, the ogre's body was burnt to a charred blackness in a very short period of time, and the air around him was filled with the smell of charred meat that made people sick.

Puff!

The fire appeared fast and dissipated fast.

When the ogre collapsed, his entire torso turned into a rolling, smoking charcoal, and the red-hot iron armor made a snorting sound when it came into contact with the ground.

What is this?

Is it a special ability!

This kind of supernatural power is enough to completely upend a person's three views that have been built up over decades.

Everyone wore a jaw-dropping expression, as if they had seen a big cat attempting to attack a mouse, only for the little mouse to turn around and swallow the entire cat in one bite.

The Bloody Queen did not have a single hair burnt in front of the heat, and from the beginning to the end, she did not seem to have glanced at this ogre, but the two piercing gazes that shot out from her mask were colder than ice.

The sweepers were swept away, revealing a look of fear as they all withdrew several steps.

The mysterious man visibly trembled for a moment, showing a slight look of fear, but the frenzy in his gaze did not diminish in the slightest, he dropped the knife in his left hand and raised the other with both of his hands, "You really did come out from that place, is this the power that was brought out from there?"

The Bloody Queen said in a hoarse and cold voice, "You don't deserve to know, my patience is limited, strike."

The Mystic was clear that the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, there was only one chance, the only chance!

This only chance was still given by the Bloody Queen, probably because she didn't put him in her eyes at all. Even if he knew the terror of the Bloody Queen he still had to try, because he wanted to feel it for himself, that incredible power!

He moved.

As if it was a crossbow that had been energized with stored power.

This speed is much faster than just now, the long sword as if feeling the master fighting spirit and killing intent and shaking, his figure is not tall and not sturdy enough, the moment of charging but gives a kind of beast like wild irresistible power, just based on this momentum is enough to deter opponents.

There are still ten meters!

The mysterious man's expression became more and more frantic.

It was as if the entire world disappeared before his eyes, leaving only the masked woman in front of him, it was as if he had gathered all of his essence on this woman who stood in place as if she were a statue, every drop of blood was boiling and roaring, as if countless beasts were running in his chest, needing to be released!

Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters!

When the speed was raised to its limit, the whole piece of land sank in with a violent stomp on the ground.

The mysterious man felt that every cell was trembling, every muscle group was compressing, all the strength was gathered from all parts of the body, from the toes to the calves to the thighs to the waist, from the chest to the shoulders to the arms to the wrists, and finally all of it was gathered above the tip of the blade eventually transforming into a knife slash.

It was now long since stopped being a human wielding a sword.

It was the sword that was swung out that flew out with the person in tow!

This man who had an extremely high level of control over his body, for the sake of being faster, sharper, and stronger, had every tiny part of his body operating at high overload, and had the power inside every muscle released without any reservation, so this was no longer an ordinary sword.

All the power, all the momentum, all the fighting spirit, this was a stormy sharp cut that combined all the abilities!

There were no more distractions in his mind, as if he was an oblivious dancer pulling out his soul and consciousness to fuse them into this attack.

With this slash, even steel could be split in two.

The mysterious man even felt that the ketone body full of tempting breath separated from the center, and from the inside spewed out warm blood and poured it on the body, as if bathing in the warm sunshine, which made people incomparably intoxicated.

The Queen had finally made her move.

The bright blade light stopped abruptly.

This blade that could even cut through steel was actually blocked by an elegant hand, to be precise, it was firmly held by five slender fingers, and where the blade came into contact with the glove, signs of red heat immediately appeared, and repeated white smoke also emerged.