Chapter 242
Luo Yingxuan was speechless, but tightly held Luo Yingyue's hand.

Those black shadows are getting closer, everyone is extremely fast, in the desert, like walking on the ground.

With the flash of a few knives, their tent was split in half from the middle.

The camel at the entrance of the tent was restless.

The leading man in black entered the tent, inspected it carefully, and then said in a cold voice, "The bedding is still warm, it should still be nearby, search!"

"Yes!" Dozens of black shadows quickly dispersed and began to search around.

Among them, several black shadows came towards them.

Luo Yingxuan held Luo Yingyue in his arms, and quickly shot out a few small silver needles in his hand.

The speed was extremely fast, each silver needle accurately entered the brows of those black shadows, and the wound did not even bleed a drop of blood.

"boom--"

The man in black fell to the ground.

They are all first-class masters, but they are no match for the silver needle in Luo Yingxuan's hand.

In an instant, the other men in black were aware of the situation here.

The leading man in black, with his subordinates, quickly approached Luo Yingyue.

Not more than ten meters away from Luo Yingyue and the others, the leading man in black waved his hand, and stopped together with his subordinates.

They didn't move, and Luo Yingyue and Luo Yingxuan naturally didn't move either.

After a while, I heard the man say, "Prince Eleven, it's useless to run away. The regent cannot keep you, so you might as well come out and lead to death, maybe you can leave a whole body."

Luo Yingyue and Luo Yingxuan were startled, those people were not from the Beizhao Dynasty.

They kept their expressions still, and only heard the leading man in black continue to say, "I'll make dozens of noises. If the eleventh prince still doesn't come out, then don't blame me for being rude."

Luo Yingyue and Luo Yingxuan continued to remain silent.

The leading man in black started to move forward.

"ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

"seven."

"three."

When they were only three steps away from Luo Yingyue and the others, there was a sudden change in the distance.

Dozens of black shadows rushed over again.

The leading man in black narrowed his eyes, only to hear a subordinate say in a deep voice, "Boss, come here, they are all masters."

"Go and check, what is the origin."

"Yes."

That subordinate immediately led several men in black towards the dozens of shadows.

But the new black shadow was faster than them.

The two sides collided and sparks sparked.

"You guard here first, don't allow anyone to escape." The leader of the man in black saw that the situation was not good, and ordered his subordinates to firmly guard the place where Luo Yingyue and the others were, turned around by himself, and went to the dozens of roads. shadow place.

With a wave of the scimitar in his hand, a cold light flashed, "Who are you?"

Under the starlight, another group of men in black exuded a cold aura.

With swords drawn, the leader asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"If it's an enemy or a friend, let's make it clear first, I don't have time to spend with you right now." The leading man in black with a scimitar in his hand stared at the other party.

But he was thinking in his heart, could it be another team sent by the regent to find the whereabouts of the eleventh prince.

If it's one of your own people, it's not worthwhile to fight.

On the other side, the men in black didn't talk nonsense. The leading man in black made a gesture, and a group of people stepped forward with their swords.

Reflexively went up here.

(End of this chapter)

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