Chapter 472: Being robbed

After receiving the Yuan, Murong was not in a hurry to return to the devil world. She took Yuan Yuan and went around in the fairy world.
After playing for a few days, Yuan Yuan felt that it was enough, so he said what he meant. "It’s been so many days, and you will be the devil!"
Huangpu’s possessiveness for the face is strong, and he is all in his eyes. Now that she has been in the fairyland for such a long time, Huangfu must have been anxious.
Moreover, he will spend the world in the endless long years, so there is no need to be eager for a while.
After hearing the words of Yuan Yuan, Murong thought about it later and nodded. "Well, Master said this, then let's go back! Master, you are relieved, I am already ready for you. The alchemy room is guaranteed, and it will not delay your alchemy."
For his master's temper, Murong is still very familiar with it. Yuan’s greatest interest in this life is alchemy. It can even be said that alchemy is already part of his usual life. So long before she knew that Yuan was going to fly, she had already prepared an alchemy room for Yuan.
"That's awesome!" Yuan left his hand and smiled and patted Murong's shoulders and said, "Sure enough, my little apprentice knows my mind best! Then let's go back! I have been there for a long time." There is no alchemy, and it’s just a few days!

"That's good, let's go to the side of the line now!" Murong said with a smile. "It took a certain amount of time to open the game. However, before I came, the emperor had already taught. How can I use it at any time? Let’s go back to the devil world through the transmission array!"
The power of tearing space is not yet owned by her, so she can only return to the devil world through transmission. Of course, the transfer reel can do this as well, and it is much more convenient. However, the transfer reel is also a bit bad, that is, only one person can be transferred at a time. Therefore, after repeated measurement, she decided to use the transmission array to return to the devil world.
Soon, Murong and Yan Yuan went to the back hill of Xianyuan College, where there is just a transmission array that can be sent back to the Devil. Of course, this time only two of them, the guards guarding in the dark, she has already let them go back first.
Looking at the transmission array with dazzling light, Murong looked at Yuan Yuan. "Master, are you ready? Then we are going to the devil world now."
"Nature is ready." Yuan nodded with a smile.
Murong leaned back and turned around, took out a lot of the best Lingshi from the space, and then put the Lingshi into the transmission array.
However, at this time, a large group of black people suddenly appeared, and they directly surrounded Murong and Yuan.
Seeing such a battle, whether it is Murong's face or Yuan, there is no trace of fear on his face.
Murong smiled and looked at the black people around him, and the corner of his mouth sang a satirical arc. "You are probably sent by Ni Yunya! However, I didn't expect Ni Yunya to have perseverance. In me almost After destroying her twelve holy guards, she still sent people constantly. It seems that she is not killing your life."
Without guessing, she can know that she has no other enemies except Ni Yunya. Perhaps it should be said that there is no other person who dares to send someone to chase her like this. However, she did not expect that Ni Yunya would actually send someone again. She thought that after that time, Ni Yunya would probably stop for a while!
Yuan Yuan stood on the side of Murong's face, and after seeing so many incomprehensible black people, he did not have a trace of panic, because he is very clear that his young apprentice is very strong and can definitely protect. Good for him.
Those black people seem to have never heard the words of Murong. They said nothing and went straight to Murong, and then they started to fight.
The strength of those black people is indeed not low, but in the face of Murong's face, it is undoubtedly to hit the stone. They have exhausted their efforts to attack Murong. However, under these attacks, Murong’s face is still very easy.
"Master -"
When Murong was looking at the fight with the black people, she found that several black people had attacked the past in the direction of Yuan Yi. Her heart could not help but be anxious. Because she is very clear, Master is definitely not the opponent of these people.
Because of the fear of the safety of the Yuan, Murong was even more stunned when he started to look at it, leaving no room for a trace.
But for a moment, many black people have fallen down. Murong’s face is also about to go to Yuan’s side. However, the accident happened at this moment.
A black man closest to Yuan Yuan suddenly took out a reel. He glanced at the face and looked at the eyes with an unknown light.
Seeing the movement of the black man, Murong’s heart stunned. The scroll she still recognizes is the delivery reel. However, she did not think that the black man took out the transfer reel in order to leave it.
The action of the black man quickly proved the idea of ​​Murong's face. He took out the reel and then tore it straight. However, while he tore open, he threw the reel in the direction of Yuan.
"!"
If you don't know the plan of the black man at the moment, Murong feels that he is a fool. She quickly came to Yuan’s side and wanted to pull Yuan away. However, in the end, she was still a step late, and she could only disappear in front of her own eyes when she looked at Yuan.
His own master disappeared in front of himself, and the anger of Murong’s heart could be imagined. She looked at the black people around, and the eyes were cold and cold. "You all this group of things."
She did not expect that, in front of her own, those people actually took the Master away. Those who took out the scrolls were not trying to escape, but to send the master to another place.
This is her fault. If it is not because of her negligence, these things will not happen.
"You are all sent by Ni Yunya, aren't you?" The tone of Murong's face became extraordinarily cold, and even made people feel a creepy feeling. "What does Ni Yunya want to do?"
Ni Yunya took the Master away in this way, and certainly there would be nothing good.
It seems that the task has already been completed, and those in black do not want to continue to entangle with Murong. Therefore, after they looked at each other, they planned to retreat.
However, they really want to retreat, but they have forgotten a very important thing, that is, whether Murong is willing to let them retreat.
"Since it is here, then don't go." Murong's mouth smirked a cold arc. "Or do you think that you have done this kind of thing today, can you leave alive?"
Seeing the appearance of Murong's face, the hearts of the black people couldn't help but flash a chill. They didn't say anything, they quickly fled to escape.
Murong’s mouth twitched with a cruel smile, and then she reached out and waved a flame in front of her. This group of flames looks like a normal flame, and it exudes a golden glow. However, if you look closely, you can still see that there is a hint of other colors. These colors not only did not destroy the perfection of the flame, but added a radiance to the golden flame, making people look more mysterious.
Moreover, at the most important time, the flames radiate a very strong atmosphere, so that even if you stand there, you can't ignore the pressure brought by this flame.
This flame is the fire of the gods, and the current fire of the gods can no longer be said in the same day. In the past time, Murong has already swallowed up the sky. Now this is the power of nine kinds of fires. The power of it is simply self-evident.
It seems that the danger of the fire is felt, and the speed of the black people fleeing is even faster. They always have a feeling that if they are a step late, maybe they will die under the strange flame.
Seeing the black man's wandering and running away, Murong's mouth smirked a cold smile, then reached out again and waved, "Go."
The flame was directly divided into a small flame, and then the black man attacked the past.
Soon, one of the black men was caught up by the flame. The flame was stained with a corner of his clothes, but the blink of an eye had spread to his whole body. Then he was covered by the fire.
The black man fell to the ground and kept rolling, just wanting to put out the fire on his body. But everything he did was useless. He kept screaming, but the flame seemed to be tormenting him. He didn't give him any chance at all, and he was burning there directly.
He was able to feel the pain that came from his provincial bank. The sharp pain is a hundred times stronger than cutting a knife with a knife, and he feels that there is no way to alleviate this pain. Even in the process of burning, he was able to feel the temperature of the fire that came from the depths of the soul. He felt that his soul had begun to burn.
The first black man was burned up, and soon it was the second, the third...
But for a moment, all around is the black man. Those black people were wrapped up by the flames of the group, and everyone was almost unhappy.
Looking at the black people who fell on the ground and are getting weaker and weaker, there is no sympathy on Murong’s face.
Since these people dare to provoke her, it is natural to be prepared to lose their lives.
Quietly standing there, watching the screams of those black people getting smaller and smaller, watching those black people burned to one by one, Murong pours and even the brows are not wrinkled.
But for a moment, those black people have all disappeared. No, maybe it should be said that almost all disappeared, because there is still one that is not dead. However, at this time, he is still wrapped in the fire, feeling the pain.
After hitting a ring, the flame flew back to the face of Murong's face, and then directly slammed into the body of Murong's face, disappeared.
At this time, on the ground not far away, there is still a black man. The black man did not seem to have any scars on his body, but his forehead was all sweaty, his roots were bleeding, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
At this moment, he fell to the ground, like a fish that lacked water. He was breathing heavily in his mouth. Moreover, his face is still full of panic. Although there is no burning flame on his body, his heart is still afraid.
Murong leaned forward and walked to the black man step by step, looking at the black man in a condescending manner. "How? Watching his companion die in front of himself, this feeling, okay?"
If she didn't want to know something from the black man, she wouldn't be so simple.
Looking at the face of Murong standing in front of himself, the black man who fell to the ground could not help but wince. It can be said that at this moment, he has no courage to look at the face of Murong.
Although he had been out of the mission before, he knew that Murong was not a good Lord. Of course, he also knows that the danger of this mission is very high, and it is very likely that one will be lost if you are not careful.
However, when I really face Murong and look at my companion one by one and die in front of myself, I know that there is no way to become reasonable. He still feels scared. In particular, each of those companions is very painful to die. He can even feel that those companions who have fallen are afraid that even the souls have been burned!
"What do you want?" The voice of the black man looked very weak. "If you want to kill, kill it!"
"Oh, it seems that you are dying!" Murong's mouth smirked with a sneer. "I know that you are not afraid of death, but you are not afraid of half-life? You said, if I don't kill you, but you want to live forever." What are you feeling like when you are tortured by just those?"
When I heard Murong’s face and said such cruel words in such a calm tone, the black man couldn’t help but shudder. He looked up and looked at Murong.
What do you want?

"I don't want to be like it." Murong shook his head and continued to speak. "I just have some questions to know. If you always tell me, maybe I can consider giving you a happy, otherwise, I don't. Mind to let you continue to try the feeling of being burned by the fire."
The sound of the heat that has just been deep in the soul is deep, and the fear in the heart of the black is deeper. "What do you want to know?"
"It’s Ni Yunya sent you here!" Murong stared quietly at the black man who fell to the ground. His eyes looked a little scarlet. "You said, why did she take Master away? What kind of girl did she have?" purpose?"
"I don't know," looked at Murong's cold face, and the black man couldn't help but swallow his mouth, and then continued. "I don't know who sent us. We have always listened to the boss's orders." This time the order is also under the boss, she asked us to take the old man away, at all costs."
After hearing the answer from the black man, Murong’s brow furrowed more tightly.
Who is your boss?

"We have always called her boss." The black man continued to say, "We have never seen her true face, just to be sure, she is a woman, usually in a black dress.

"All along, she is training us. We, people from the beginning, have no idea who they are. The boss has been training us. However, before, we had very few tasks."
"This time is also the order of the boss personally. We don't know why she wants to catch the old man. And the delivery reel is also given by the boss. She said, at the last moment, if there is no way to bring the old man back, Just send the old man away with the transfer reel."
"However, the delivery reel sent the old man somewhere, and we didn't know it at all."
I knew that I was dying. The black man didn’t have any scruples. He said everything he knew, like a bean.
After hearing the words of the black man, Murong’s face became a little dignified. She waved her hand and immediately appeared a picture out of thin air. The person inside the picture was Ni Yunya.
"You have a good look, is this your boss?"
"No." The black man shook his head honestly. "This is not our boss."
Looking at the look of the black man, Murong could not help but fall into silence. At the beginning, although she had such speculation, she was not sure. However, she did not have any doubts about the black man.
According to the black man, in normal times, their boss personally trained them. Ni Yunya is unlikely to have such time to do these things. After all, she is the holy woman of the gods, and many things in the realm of the gods need her to deal with.
However, she can be sure that this time, it must be related to Ni Yunya.
Once again, he waved his hand and Murong resolutely settled the life of the black man.
The black man fell again, but this time he will never wake up again.
Murong pours a ring and the fire reappears, then falls on the black man. But for a moment, the body of the black man became a gray.
A gust of wind blew, and all the ash of the black man passed away with the wind. Even in this place, there is no such thing as a fierce fight, let alone so many powerful people.
After solving these black people, Murong did not stay for a long time, and immediately returned to the devil world. When such a big thing happened, for a time, she felt that she was a little confused and didn’t know what to do. She felt that she should go to the emperor now to discuss it.
Moreover, in fact, in her heart, she is somewhat self-blaming. Because Master was robbed under her eyelids. Also, if it wasn't for her early rescue of those guards, and the protection of those guards, Master would not have such a thing.
Divine world, in the temple -
Ni Yunya was sitting on the high position, a black woman with a condensed face standing there with respect on her face.
"Cold frost, how are things going?" Ni Yunya looked at the woman in black and asked, "Is the old man already caught back?"
"The saint is relieved." The woman in black, cold frost, said, "The man is now in the temple, in the secret room below the temple of your saint."
"That's good." Ni Yunya applauded and said, "Cold frost, you have done a good job this time."
This time, the thing that robbed Murong’s master, she did. When I traced that Murong was going to the gods, just to pick up the master when she was in the lower bound, she felt that this was a good opportunity.
Murong's face is coming from the lower bound, so she doesn't care much. Huangfu may be the person she cares the most, but the imperial concubine is too powerful. It is not something she can provoke.
Therefore, when she knew that Murong had a master and she had a master, she knew that she must not miss such a good opportunity.
However, this time, she is not assured that God will do it. Because until now, she still has no way to fully trust God. She also doesn't know if there is anything she doesn't know between God's departure and Murong.
To this end, she also deliberately used cold cream.
Cold frost can be said to be a knife she received in the dark, a sharp knife that can remove all obstacles for her.
Normally, if she is not necessary, she will not use cold cream. Because this can be said to be her secret weapon. However, now she can be said that no one is available.
She really wants to cultivate her own confession again. However, cultivating your own confidant is not something that can be done overnight. Before that, she could only use a nail that she had been buried in the dark.
"The saint, this time, although the old man was successfully caught, our loss is not small." Cold frost frowned, and said, "The people who sent everyone did not come back, I am afraid that it has been wiped out." ""
After hearing the cold frost, Ni Yunya’s face was not very good.
There is no way, and it’s really hard to deal with it.