Don't Play With the Goddess of War

Don't Play With the Goddess of War
72: In the Darkness, He Is King!


An Xia, who was closed in a small black space, would be fine even if it was not covered by Mu Chenyuan.


After being locked up for three days, he sat cross-legged, motionless and unafraid.


It was just a cage with no food or drink, not a big deal.


Cross-legged Meditation - Close your eyebrows and keep your energy consumption to a minimum, waiting for someone to come to your door.


At one in the morning, Ye Jing was sleeping soundly, An Xia opened her eyes, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, and someone came over.


He could not help it after being locked up for three days, and he looked down on who.


He got up, stood in a corner near the door, moved his wrist, his eyes dimmed, and a cold color rose from the bottom of his heart, and finally focused on the eyes, he said, those beautiful narrowed eyes shone coldly and swept over.


There were five footsteps, and they stopped at a distance of about three meters from the little black house, and a low voice came, melting into a cold wind and breaking, breaking, and don't know what's being said.


There was a clang of iron, which was the key sound.


Two minutes later, the four-footed voice drew closer, one of which was the first.


"Click!"


The lock opened the corner iron lock, and the iron door slowly opened, An Xia had cut the end of her clothing zipper chain.


Up and down the entire body, only the iron chain head was the most suitable as a weapon.


There was a place where the open door was tilted by the snow.Immediately, when the iron door was closed again, the small dark room became heavy and dark again.


There was no light, no wind, and the air was filled with a foul musty smell.The first smell was sickening and frightening.


"clattering……"


After a very bright and thin transitional sound, a beam of light split the small dark black house in half, and a beam of light directly hit the wall at the end of the small black house, the, and then refracted and expanded to both sides.


"What about people?"


The man holding the powerful flashlight whispered, then, while moving his body, his gaze swept backwards.


At this moment, suddenly, the cold hair stood up, and in the right corner behind it, there seemed to be a gigantic ferocious beast wrapped in a murderous aura, with sharp fangs, staring at its neck and biting.


Blood flowed out, and the man staggered backwards.


He immediately covered his neck with his hands, this time he saw clearly what the dark shadow was.


Not animals, but humans.


A girl with bulging facial features and blood as cold as An Xia's blood, she was An Xia!


The man's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Damn, he's hiding behind!"


Sloppy!


Unexpectedly, she was very good at hiding, hiding in the corner of the door, and letting him injure himself!


Fortunately, the thing in his hand was not a sharp tool, otherwise, he had fallen to the ground by now!


An Xia did not give the injured man a chance to retreat, he clenched his opponent's wrist to death with a cold face, twisting it violently, he clenched, and the dagger in the man's hand fell into his hand amidst a muffled sound of pain.


Finally, he grabbed the flashlight in his hand, extinguished it, smashed it, and returned to the darkness.


With a dagger in hand, the chain head is put in a pocket, and kept for urgent use next time.


"Attach him!"


There was a low, slightly tense drink, and everyone stabbed An Xia.


They are not good at dark killing, otherwise they will not carry a flashlight.


There's no light now, the four of you


One to four, which means small.


A Xia, who was in the darkness, held a dagger, and there was a cold smile in his eyes.


In the dark, he is king!