"Uh, uh, you…"
Bang!
The moment Lu Zijia finished talking, a bloody mark appeared on the neck of the lead disciple and bright red blood gushed out of his mouth.
He held his neck tightly with one hand, hoping to stop his life from flowing away quickly.
But in the end, he still collapsed with a bang and lost his breath forever.
Looking at the leader disciple who died with his eyes wide open, Lu Zijia looked indifferent. She turned to look at Kong Minghao and the others. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and attack."
Previously, he looked like he wanted to die with the disciples of the Biluo Sect. Now that he had a chance to fight back, he stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.
Lu Zijia paused for a moment and added, "Leave one behind."
