As soon as his knees were soft, he could not kneel down. He shivered all over his body. He could not even say a word of mercy.
Turning the dagger on the tip of his finger, Ling Luoyu came forward quietly and crossed without any expression. He went to the Yan bodyguard without any hesitation.
"Poof!"
Behind her, blood splashed.
Sun Shiwei covered his neck, turned his head slowly in panic, and finally fell down.
"Bang!"
"Ah
Yan's bodyguard screamed instinctively as if watching a mountain fall.
Two of them are dead. The next one is his turn.
Seeing lingluoyu's dagger rising again, he suddenly screamed.
"I know where the entrance is!"
The dagger stopped three inches below his neck.
Ling Luoyu's pupil shrank: "what do you say?"
"Entrance, entrance I know where the entrance is! "
Yan bodyguard looked at the dagger in horror, sweating and shivering.
"Entrance?" Ling Luoyu disdains to pick lips: "I also know where the entrance is..."
"But I can take you in..."
Yan's bodyguard seemed to have exhausted his last strength and gave a hysterical roar.