Chapter 1685
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"How … can this be?" Sefiro stared at the scene in disbelief and murmured to herself.
In front of her —
Feng Wu stood proudly in the center of the battlefield.
Her chin was raised high, and her eyes were as arrogant as ever. A gentle breeze blew past, causing her skirt to flutter. She looked like a goddess dancing gracefully in the wind.
The sunlight shone on her, and it was as if she had gathered all the spiritual essence in the world. She was so dazzling that no one could look away.
There was no blood on her, but five people were lying on the ground not far in front of her.
These five black-clothed men were completely shrouded in darkness.
His hair was covered with a black scarf, his face was covered with a black cloth, and his entire body was covered in black clothes. Even his exposed skin was smeared with a thick layer of black dye.
They were the secret guards that First Prince Senal had carefully selected and trained at great expense, but now, they were lying on the ground with their own blades in between their eyebrows. Clearly, they were dead.
It wasn't like Sefiro hadn't fought them before.
When the five secret guards worked together, Sefiro would never be able to defeat them. Every time, she would be forced to admit defeat. But now, they were dead as soon as they showed up.
How was that possible? Feng Wu was one level lower than her … Sefiro stared at Feng Wu.
But Feng Wu wasn't paying attention to Sefiro. Instead, she looked warily in the direction of the ancient tree.
"Come out." She uttered three cold words from her mouth.
As expected, as soon as Feng Wu said those words, a cold figure in black walked out from behind an old tree that was so thick that it would take three people to wrap their arms around it.
His eyes were cold, and he gave off a murderous aura.
Feng Wu narrowed her eyes and stared at the man in black without blinking.
The man stared back at Feng Wu as well.
"I've underestimated you." The black-clothed man reached behind him and slowly drew out a black sword.
Black mist swirled around the black sword like a coiled black snake.
What a murderous aura! Feng Wu could sense the murderous intent in the black sword.
Sefiro stared at the man in black, then at Feng Wu. She then smirked.
Who would have thought that Big Brother would actually send Seve?
Seven was far more capable than he was, and he was only on par with Feng Wu. From that, it could be deduced that Seven was far more capable than Feng Wu!
Feng Wu was really going to die this time!
As Seven drew out his sword, Sefiro stepped back again and again.
Chi –
Seve drew his sword!
There was a flash of black light, and with Seven and Feng Wu as the center, a circle with a radius of 10 meters appeared on the ground.
Feng Wu could clearly sense that the black circle was like a cage, with black walls on all sides, trapping her and the man in black inside!
Feng Wu backed away again and again. With a thump, her back hit the black wall.
Suddenly, a deathly cold murderous aura surged from her back into her body!
It was like a black snake!
Such a terrifying black murderous aura!
Feng Wu took a few steps forward and escaped from the murderous aura.
However, she was more vigilant than ever!
This black-robed man had merely slashed with his sword, yet he was able to create a black wall of death. In that case, just how powerful was his true strength?
Sefiro smirked when she saw Feng Wu get away from the wall in an instant.
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