Good guy Xu Haoyu
Xu Haoyu: "By the way, Xiao Yan, don't think about taking all the credit alone"
At this time, the painter found Xu Haoyu attacking from above, he was moving very fast, and he was about to approach him.
Artist: "Damn the guy, the monsters are going to kill him"
As he spoke, he released countless monsters from the scroll, and those monsters were too tough and weird-looking.
A large group of monsters rushed towards Xu Haoyu, but he was not afraid at all.
In order not to get the dirty ink on his body again, Xu Haoyu did not pull out his sword, but used hand-to-hand combat tactics.
He didn't use the Nine Yin Soul Claw and Nether Blood Claw, he simply used his fist to physically attack those monsters.
Xiao Yan looked at Xu Haoyu, who didn't use any weapons, and turned his head to ask Zhao Siyi
"Xu Haoyu, what kind of exercise is this?"
Zhao Siyi: "That's not a technique, and he's just beating those demons with his fists." ”
The painter was really angry this time, and under his order, the Eight Banners Snake spewed out red flames, and those flames hit Xu Haoyu's body directly.
Painter: "Dare to go against me and let you taste the taste of the night fire of the red lotus"
For Xu Haoyu, this bit of flame is nothing, except for Chu Ying's Demon Breaking Sword, Xu Haoyu really hasn't been afraid of anyone, because he has an invulnerable treasure robe.
Even though the fire burned on his body, he still stood up.
Haunted!
Xu Haoyu drew out the Guardian Sword, and a sword with a faint mist and light came out again.
Xu Haoyu: "You don't know what to do, just this little trick, you want to hurt me Xu Haoyu"
With a wave of the Guardian Sword, the red flames wrapped around his body swept away, and Xu Haoyu jumped into the air and cut into the air.
Painter: "I won't give you the fragments of the spirit cage, you should die"
As he spoke, he jumped off the Yaki Orochi.
Xu Haoyu: "That's it!"
A white light flashed, and the bamboo tube around the artist's waist broke in two.
And the huge Eight Banners Snake also turned into countless inks and sprinkled down from the sky.
The painter crawled to his feet, for him that little fragment was a symbol of fame, desire and power, which he would not teach even to die.
The painter picked up the katana in his hand and glanced at him as he approached him, swinging the knife and slashing at his left wrist.
"Ink, see that my blood is gone, suck it as much as you can, and regain your inner strength."
"This..."
The smell of blood fills the air, and those ends, which are about to die, will slowly converge into the hands of the artist.
Gradually, his body withered, and soon the whole person did not look human.
"I don't want to, I definitely don't want anyone to take away my ink, hehe...
Blood, the blood in my body is almost drained by the ink, help me, help me..."
Until the last portrayer was reduced to nothing in pain, and Xu Haoyu stood opposite him and watched it all quietly.
Zhao Siyi and Xiao Yan's people ran over from a distance.
Xiao Yan: "This stupid guy was actually eaten by these grinding juices"
Zhao Siyi: "How can this be?"
Xu Haoyu: "The mustard juice has an evil breath, and the painter is unwilling, so he can only make them disappear in this way, so he sacrificed with his own blood, but he didn't expect to be washed by the ink and sucked up the blood, and the temptation of the exquisite fragments is too great."
Xiao Yan looked at the exquisite fragments on the ground and said
"The fragments that I finally found are full of magic, and I'm afraid even I will be in danger if I touch them"
At this time, Xiao Yan saw a hand go to the Linglong fragment on the ground, and the moment the hand touched the fragment, the demonic nature on the fragment was completely wiped out.
Xiao Yan: "What!"
Anti-inflammatory stunned.
Zhao Siyi pinched the red-glowing fragment in her hand
"Who is this for?"
Xu Haoyu said with some anger: "Why are you discussing with him?"
Zhao Siyi turned her head to Xu Haoyu and said, "Because today is fortunately, Xiao Yan appeared in time and saved us."
Xiao Yan stepped forward and said, "Four-winged girl, I think it's better for you to keep it."
Zhao Siyi: "Is this good?"
Even Xu Haoyu was a little confused.
Zhao Siyi: "Great"
Xiaobao jumped on top of Xu Haoyu's head and said, "Xiao Yan really looks like an adult"
Xiao Yan said secretly: "This girl purified the evil qi on the fragment in an instant just now..."
The next day a few people started a new journey, and they walked along the mountain trail.
Zhao Siyi: "Xiao Yan, are you willing to go with us?"
Xiao Yan: "Of course, it's much more interesting to be with young and beautiful girls."
Zhao Siyi's expression was a little embarrassed, he sometimes couldn't stand Xiao Yan's way of speaking.
Xu Haoyu: "Cut"
Turning their heads to look at it, a hint of jealousy welled up in the hearts of the two people.
Xiao Yan: "And I found that Xu Haoyu is not the same as other mods, he is a really good person"
Zhao Siyi recalled the scene of the battle between Xu Haoyu and the painter.
Xin said: "At that time, Xu Haoyu only needed to hack the painter to death with one click, but he just hacked the monster in the tacit understanding, and did not hurt the painter without any action, he was a really good person, and he may not even notice himself." ”
Zhao Siyi looked at Xu Haoyu with a little more tenderness in her eyes...
In the red dusk, a group of horses passed by the sunset, this group of people looked fierce, but they looked very vicious, they rode horses one by one, and the horses carried many vegetables, fruits, and grains.
"Boss, I didn't expect that there would be so many rice and grain stocks in a small village."
Head: "Today is a good harvest, let's go back and eat more meat"
"Let's go, I've heard that there are a lot of monsters in this area after the sun sets."
Head: "I'm afraid that the monster should be a Lu Lin robber who goes home to farm."
Just as the group of bandits happily carried the grain and walked forward, a man stood in the sunset with his hands in his hands, blocking their way.
"Look, Chief!"
Head: "That's just a person." ”
"The clothes he wears are so gorgeous, he looks like some kind of rich boy."
Head: "Kill him, grab what is left of him"
Saying that, a group of people rushed towards it like a gorgeously dressed nobleman.
When he was about to approach, the noble boy turned his head and there was a pair of red red pupils hidden under his silver-white hair, he stretched out a left hand, and the hand immediately swelled into a ghost claw, and his body was filled with a powerful aura.
He watched the sunset quietly, exuding the smell of death in his hands...