"What's wrong? Can't you recognize me so soon?" black particles formed a human shadow in the air, and both hands had huge bony claws.

Isn't this the wind that just shot at him?

"Oh, it's you. Xiao Yu thought of this little Luo Luo who couldn't beat him just now, and didn't take him to heart at all.

Black Wind didn't care, his body dissipated, turning into a hurricane surrounding Xiao Yu's body.

Xiao Yu felt that this black wind was purely a brain disease, and he didn't know where to go after speaking, but because he thought about it so much, his brain hurt so much, so he didn't think about it for the time being, and decided to go back to the city wall where there were civilians first, he was sure that in a place where there were many commoners, even nobles would not dare to blatantly attack him, so that not only could he get a little respite, but also had time to prepare for a counterattack.

Xiao Yu said that he would go, and immediately stepped into the black hurricane with his legs open.

"Sting. "As Xiao Yu moved, the sound of skin being broken would be heard on his body from time to time, although the wound was small, but there were black particles attached to the wound, which was extremely itchy.

"It's so itchy, what's going on?" Xiao Yu couldn't help but reach out and scratch the wound, but the more he scratched it, the more itchy it became, and he couldn't stop at all.

"Hey, I'm so angry, if I can't beat me, I can only be beaten passively. The sound of Black Wind's mockery came, and the sound of playful abuse came from the Black Hurricane, Xiao Yu understood where the wound on his body came from, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"Yes, then let you taste it, the wind god is amazing. Xiao Yu's wings stirred up, and a violent wind hung towards the black wind, and the wind blade swept through all the black particles in the black wind, tearing them apart.

"Feather Storm. "A violent tornado of wind and sword-sharp feathers devoured it wherever it passed.

"Hmm, what is this?" After the wind subsided, there was a test tube in the place where the black particles had gathered the most, and it contained a golden-red liquid body, exuding the breath of life.

For no reason, the moment Xiao Yu picked it up, the white light screen in his left hand jumped out, and there was a large string of words on it.

Item Name: Waste Heat.

Item Ability: Gives a dying creature one minute's life.

How to use: Pour liquid onto the subject (theoretically, as long as the liquid touches it).

Item Description: Legend has it that this is from the hand of a violent mage Jiang Clam Clam and has the magical effect of prolonging life.

What's the use of this?

Xiao Yu didn't realize that this thing was useful, so he put it away as a trophy, looking at the ruined city, the ruined streets, the dead bodies on the roadside, and a nobleman who was about to get on his horse and escape.

Wait, noble?!

Xiao Yu saw that the aristocracy was angry, and you hurt me to be so virtuous, and I wanted to run away after patting my buttocks?

Xiao Yu waved his wings, and in an instant, he came to the nobleman's side.

Xiao Yu held the nobleman's head with one hand, slowly raised it, and made a gesture to pinch it.

But a stream of blood poured out of his palm and gathered into the shape of a sword, directly tearing apart the nobleman's head.

"What is this?" Xiao Yu didn't care about the headless corpse of the nobleman, but played with the blood-colored sword in his hand.

But before Xiao Yu could study the long sword in his hand, the blood-colored long sword turned into a stream of blood and reintegrated into Xiao Yu's body.

"This, this, this!" Xiao Yu couldn't help but hurriedly check his body, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't find anything serious, so he gave up his plan to study the weird blood-colored long sword.

At the same time, Xiao Yu felt his brain rise, fell to the ground, and fainted.

Fortunately, all the living beings around him were killed by him.

Go back a few minutes ago.

Xiao Yu had just finished unleashing the Feather Blade Storm.

Some black particles burrowed into his brain from Xiao Yu's ears.

From the brain to the sea of spiritual consciousness.

A small black figure looked at the ocean half as black as ink and half as white as snow with a frightened face, standing in place.

"The spiritual power in this guy's mental space has condensed to a rather terrifying level, and this strange color gives me an ominous feeling, destruction and creation coexist, can I succeed?" the black villain muttered to himself, but there was a hint of excitement, because once he succeeded, it meant that he was no longer afraid of the attacks of those spiritual powers.

The black figure gritted his teeth, didn't know where to find a statue, smashed it, revealing a milky white metal inside, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Fight. After the villain had eaten the metal, he leaped into the ocean and sank to the bottom.