"Bold! Will the sheriff lie to you?"

Dulong roared, extremely dissatisfied with Mu Xiao's performance.

"You..."

Mu Xiao wanted to fight back, but was stopped by Di Wen, and immediately cast a steady look.

"Before the matter is clear, I can't change this money!"

Di Wen said slowly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Hmph, there's no place for you aliens to talk, get out!"

The magistrate yelled at Divin.

Di Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light shot out of it, and said, "It's all on me with the Mu family's money!"

The magistrate drew his sword and pointed it at Divin, "Someone, take it down!"

He ordered everyone, a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that he would have a reason to deal with Di Wen so easily, and the main purpose of his trip was to help Dulong take down this stumbling block.

Afterwards, there was a big excuse, because the Mu family refused to pay back the money, so they forcibly enforced the law and arrested this alien, which was also a great success, and no one cared about a foreigner.

But Diwen had expected all this, and their most fundamental thing was to solve themselves, but how could Divin get their wish...

Qi and blood surged, the third-order blood veins were fully opened, Di Wen stepped up with an arrow, and the fist mark in his hand struck out, shaking back the several people who surrounded him.

According to the Blood Devouring Record, these people are all first-order bloodline powers, and they are naturally vulnerable in Di Wen's hands, and Di Wen's blood dragon spirit has not yet been triggered.

The people who were repelled did not dare to step forward again, their eyes were full of horror and surprise, isn't this TM a dog clan? Why is it so strong?

"What?

Di Wen hooked his hand and put on a picture of underfighting, but everyone present may not have the strength to do it.

"Sure enough, this alien is quite tricky!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the magistrate's eyes, and the heavy sword slashed out, and there was a surge of dark black energy on it, and anyone with slightly sharper eyes could see that the energy came from his body, to be precise, it was blessed by the power of his bloodline.

"Even the third-order bloodline dares to make a mistake in front of me!"

A violent aura of violence came from the surface, and in Di Wen's eyes, the black blade cut through the air and made a loud sound.

"The power of the fifth-order bloodline!"

Di Wen's pupils tightened, his face became grim, and his pace turned slightly, and he dodged sideways.

Before the sword could fall, the flying leg lifted, and the heel slammed down, and the sword was trampled at his feet, the hilt of which was still held tightly by the sheriff, and was carried by the fierce kick only a foot above the ground.

"What a strong body!"

This is the power of the fifth-order bloodline, and it was actually interrupted by a kick, which is also the role played by Di Wen's blood dragon spirit, and the full attribute of the blessing of his physical body, the power that erupted is comparable to the power of the fifth-order bloodline.

The magistrate sighed secretly, and immediately, flipped the long sword, and the black light slashed towards the soles of Di Wen's feet.

Devon also quickly retreated, and the magistrate lifted his leaning body.

Obviously, it was Devine who had the upper hand in the short encounter.

Dulong was shocked in his heart, and he was a little lucky in his heart, but fortunately he didn't continue to be entangled that day, otherwise he would have to suffer a lot of losses!

And Mu Xiao, who was watching, also showed a look of surprise, not to mention how the power of the bloodline rose to the third order in three days, but the fact that the third-order bloodline alone can fight against the fifth-order bloodline is already beyond common sense, "This kid..."

"You're good, but it's only a third-order bloodline!"

The magistrate smiled lightly, but his eyes were serious, and in an instant, the blood veins in his body surged, flowing in his meridians and veins, like small snakes.

The purple inscription engraved on his body became more and more dazzling, more like an ancient magic inscription at its might.

"Diwen be careful, this is a bloodline talent!"

Seeing this, Mu Xiao directly reminded Di Wen to be careful, because this kind of scene was very clear to him, and once upon a time this was also a way to symbolize his strength.

Bloodline talent,It is a kind of natal skill awakened after reaching the power of the fifth-order bloodline,Different racial names are also different,The Shura clan is named the inscription talent,Its essence is the purple inscription engraved on the body,When the bloodline awakens,Automatically generated,No one can explain the mystery。

And once the talent awakens, the strength can be regarded as the cornerstone, and the awakened talent also varies from person to person, it can be said that the strength of the power of the bloodline is fundamental, and the strength of the talent is the beacon...

Dulong's eyes when he looked at the magistrate couldn't help but feel a little hotter, that was the height he wanted to reach with all his life, but unfortunately it was hopeless.

"Bloodline talent?"

Di Wen's face was full of solemnity, and it was the first time he had learned about this word, but looking at the power of the magistrate, he knew that it must be extraordinary.

The flames rose, and the surrounding space fell into extreme heat, and the vision was gradually distorted.

Devon gritted his teeth, "Is this the bloodline talent?

The flames gradually magnified in Di Wen's eyes, and with a burst of fire from the law enforcement tube, a layer of flames with a heat wave spread around him.

"Death!"

The magistrate kicked on the ground with his back foot, holding a flaming sword in his right hand, and a tiger pounced, jumping high, his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes all faint flames burning.

A sword slashed out, accompanied by a stream of scorching flames, and rolled like a giant python.

In everyone's sight, Di Wen was directly devoured by the fire python, and only a dark figure was seen vaguely.

"It's over..."

Seeing this, Mu Xiao's heart was like ashes, he didn't expect that he would directly kill Di Wen, then you can imagine how slim the chances of survival are, this is not just a fifth-order bloodline against a third-order bloodline, but a qualitative leap in strength after reaching the power of the fifth-order bloodline.

So the fate that awaits his Mu family...

Mu Xiao looked at Dulong, even though he was extremely unwilling in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, I am afraid that he is a waste person, and there is nothing he can do.

At this time, Dulong did not relax his vigilance, still looking at the figure in the fire, he did not move at all, it seemed that he was no longer alive.

But Dulong could feel that the fear in his heart had not yet dissipated, and he didn't want to believe that Di Wen would die.

Sure enough, just when everyone thought it was a foregone conclusion, Diven moved.

Instead of falling, he walked forward slowly, and he couldn't see how embarrassed his posture was, but he felt that a faint blood breath was approaching, like a strong blood dragon breath.

The magistrate gasped, his pupils narrowed sharply, he didn't die?

There were many signs that Devon was indeed not dead, but walked slowly in the flames, as if he could not do any harm to him at all.

Immediately, before everyone could recover from their surprise, Di Wen quickly rushed out, leaving only the remnants of the Dao, and there seemed to be flames in the afterimages.

Revile!

A heavy punch hit the magistrate's abdomen, his body retreated, and his feet made two yin marks on the ground, and he didn't stop slowly until he took dozens of steps.

I saw that Di Wen still had flames burning on his body, but it was destroyed after the power of his bloodline turned away.

"It's a fuss!"

Di Wen patted the smoke and dust on his shoulder with disdain, and shook his body, and the ashes were scattered, which was caused by the burning of clothes.

Now he is wearing dark black armor, and when he speaks, smoke is still puffing out from his mouth and nose from time to time, and even his hair has some signs of burning, which is quite embarrassing...

"Haha, good boy!"