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With blurred bloody eyes, he could see that dull face, and his heart was finally able to gain a firm foothold in this hot and dry heat, and he suddenly muttered: "Senior brother, you are really clumsy." ”

Is this a clumsy one?

The demon must have laughed, this was just a decision that should have been made by Han Xian himself, but for the sake of the expectation in his heart and the choice that Han Xian must have made, the demon decided to make his own opinion, and even decided to continue to hide it from him.

After all, knowing too much will make your heart even more confused.

Since the heart dominates everything, then there should be no mercy on his subordinates, the blood light in Han Xian's eyes is even hotter, and the fist is already surrounded by a trace of blood-colored heat.

For that face, I have hated it for 10,000 years in my heart, and in this Wei Mountain, today I finally have the opportunity to breathe out a breath of evil for 10,000 years, and my face shows a trace of eagerness.

The wolf who has been killed for a long time must be surprised by his loss, is the wolf unfamiliar with the bloody eye?

Even it itself has the technique of blood pupils, and in the field of life and death, which time is not rolling in the blood waves, but this time it is indeed very unassumingly lost in the bloody eyes of Han Xian's eyes.

Is it different?

Of course, there will be something unique.

The wolf saw the bloody eyes, and even more saw the monstrous fury in the bloody eyes, in which he was like a boat that could capsize at any time, struggling and panicking.

But a trace of eagerness did forcibly disperse the chaotic brain of the Heavenly Wolf, and the owner of this eager color was indeed from Han Xian, this must be an unintentional rescue of the thief, and his eyes were clear, but although the eyes of the Heavenly Wolf were isolated from the bloody murderer, it was indeed a hot fist that greeted it.

As if trying to drag it back into the sea of blood.

At this time, even if the Heavenly Wolf's body was weird, it was useless, its chest and heart were stabbed by the scorching heat carried by Han Xian's fist, and even its sharp claws were powerless to save it.

Waiting to die?

At the time of death, the shield of light forcibly condensed in the heart is more like a signboard waiting for death.

Han Xian's face was already full of contempt, and his mouth snorted coldly: "Go and die." ”

And the sound did not stop, the anger on his face suddenly rose, it turned out that the wolf was not fighting alone, under his fist, a ball of death light was forcibly condensed, blocking in front of the light shield in the heart of the wolf, but the face hiding in the double protection was indeed full of iron blue.

Don't you believe that they all save their lives?

How can the mind of the faint-hearted be cured?

Undoubtedly, Zuo Mu deeply understood that if the Heavenly Wolf died in Han Xian's uprising, then it would not be far from his own downfall, and saving it was equivalent to saving himself.

'Bang~'

Han Xian's face was slightly happy, how could Zuo Mu's rescue block the fist blade, it was like a dead leaf, it was swept into powder by the wind, and the wind did not stop, the fist did not stop, and it smashed on the Heavenly Wolf and other death light shields.

"Poof~"

It was like a weed, and it suddenly turned into ashes under the raging fire, and it was instantly annihilated.

However, whether it is dead leaves or weeds, it takes time for the wind to turn it into powder, and the fire also needs space to annihilate it into ashes.

And this undoubtedly gave the wolf a chance to breathe, but this hard-won respite really couldn't be a time for a violent retreat, but fortunately, his sharp claws were already protected in front of his heart.

Peace of mind?

The face of the wolf is still apprehensive, this pair of protective claws is not an update of the sign of death.

Shocked?

Han Xian's face is still disdainful, the light is shattered, the light shield is extinguished, and this pair of claws have the ability to gain heaven? It's ridiculous, my fist will definitely be able to shatter it and turn it into a heart-breaking vanguard.

Punch to add body: "Bang, squeak~~." ”

The wolf's iron-green face suddenly turned pale, and his body was already rolling down and retreating, and blood was surging in his mouth, but this life was indeed fortunately preserved.

It's just that a pair of claws are already full of cracks, and it is also a gift from heaven if they are not broken, but the ten fingers are distressed, and the claws are also connected, and the gloomy face is full of pain, when compared with the pain of the claws, the heart is the real pain, a wolf without claws, doesn't it mean that even a dog is inferior?

Heavenly Wolf's face was pain, but Han Xian's face was indeed hatred.

Undoubtedly, he overestimated his own ability, under the fist, the claws were cracked, but they were not broken, let alone turned into a vanguard of fists and pierced into the heart.

One punch is not successful, while the other striker shakes his hand.

The figure burst out again, and pounced on the wolf again.

Although his body hurt, fortunately, the wolf was not stupid by Han Xian's bravery, and there was hatred in his eyes, and there was even more light flashing, and he roared in his heart: "If you don't take revenge, you will be a wolf in vain." ”

But at this time, the wolf is not meant to take revenge.

The figure flashed violently, directly dodging Han Xian's fist, and fell to the side vigilantly, while a pair of arms were still trembling at the moment, and the cracks on the claws were even more obvious.

"Brother Wolf, what kind of door do you have to see this?" Zuo Mu asked anxiously.

The face of confusion and pain, his teeth cracked lightly, and he said viciously: "I don't know, Brother Zuo, if you hesitate, I'm afraid this life will have to be explained here." ”

Zuo Mu's face was slightly shocked, what did the heavenly wolf mean, of course he understood in his heart, although he could get great power, but the price attached was indeed too great.

Especially for someone like himself who has the world in mind, it is even more outrageous.

But just as the wolf said, the world can only be enjoyed by those who have a life, and his face was solemn and cold, and he roared in a low voice: "Come on." ”

"Whew~~" The wolf roared at Zuo Mu.

The corners of Han Xian's eyes were raised, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, how dare he slack off, his body moved, and he rushed directly towards Zuo Mu, when he understood, although the wolf had a pair of sharp claws, it was still very hard when it was a life, but Zuo Mu was different, two times of blood were useless, after several battles, most of his life was gone, and he didn't accept it at this time.

But as if they were completely ignoring Han Xian's existence, a pair of eyes actually fell on each other's eyes.

Is it affectionate?

It's more like glaring angrily.

"Whew~"

Han Xian's face was shocked, and a strong wind suddenly erupted on Zuo Mu and the Heavenly Wolf's bodies, blowing on their faces like a knife, and even a pair of bloody eyes could not be opened.

At this time, the body has no strength to pounce, and even standing firm is a great effort.

The palm of his hand was covered in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the color of crisis in his heart was even stronger, at this time, the wolf took off his human form, turned into a wolf body, and half-squatted in front of Zuo Mu.

At this moment, Zuo Mu's figure was as tall as a pillar supporting the sky, his face was even more pious, his arms were slowly raised, and his fingers tapped his eyebrows.

In the fierce wind, the blood light suddenly rose, and a bead of blood floated in front of him.

Han Xian muttered in his heart: "Is the natal essence blood so worthless?"

How can this not be worthless, when the essence and blood are separated from the body, the straight spine is bent a little, and the body is even more chilling and trembling, if it is not for Zuo Mu gritting his teeth and holding on, it is possible to fall down and close his eyes.

For that mass of essence blood, the wolf's face was also full of solemnity, and there was no greed in his eyes, but was that greed really hidden in his teeth?

The wolf kicked on his hind legs, his body jumped up, and directly bit the essence blood into his mouth, and even sent it into his abdomen, his body was suddenly full of blood, and his hair had become blood-stained, but Zuo Mu still endured the cold and looked at everything indifferently.

And the wolf was greedy, his body and teeth were not satisfied with the devouring of essence and blood, he still jumped in the air, and his cold mouth rushed towards Zuo Mu's head.

At this moment, Han Xian didn't think that they were fighting in the den and dogs biting people, and his body was struggling fiercely in the wind, but he still couldn't squeeze in a single point.

"First, stop them. The demon roared anxiously.

Han Xian's face was shocked, and the sense of crisis that had already been entrenched in an instant burst the embankment, how could he dare to be lazy, the blood all over his body surged, and the sea of blood in his mind was blurry and drowsy, and his footsteps were also successfully stepped out.

But this success is more like a silent irony.

Because it couldn't stop the treacherous trickery between the Heavenly Wolf and Zuo Mu, it just pulled Han Xian's figure into a point with them.

And in this point, Han Xian witnessed the treacherous fusion of the Heavenly Wolf and Zuo Mu, and at this time, this point was more like pulling the distance from the god of death.

"Hum, bang~"

The point that Han Xian's footsteps seized became a joke in an instant, and at the moment when the Heavenly Wolf jumped into Zuo Mu's eyebrows, the wind was also fierce, not only blowing Han Xian back, but also completely pressing against the wall.

The wind came and went.

At the moment when Han's back was close to the tomb wall, all the winds disappeared in an instant, and the fierce faces of Zuo Mu or Heavenly Wolf were left in the air.

The shape of that face was still Zuo Mu's face, but a wolf face and wolf eyes did appear from time to time, and the cold eyes looked at Han Xian playfully.

"Giggle~~"

The teeth are soft, and it is a sneer driven by the teeth.

Those eyes fell on Han Xian's throat playfully, and Han Xian's throat suddenly hurt, and his heart was shocked, he took a deep breath, snorted coldly in his mouth, and said, "Is this called a similar smell?"

The people who blended together were deaf in both ears, as if they didn't hear Han Xian's sarcasm.

Zuo Mu sneered and did not change, and the appearance of the wolf still floated from time to time: "Hehe~~", suddenly in the grave, two voices rose, like a person roaring wolf crying.

The body's footsteps had already stepped out, and Han Xian's heart was vigilant.

"Be careful," the demon yelled anxiously.

At this time, the footsteps had just fallen, but when they fell, it did become an opportunity to disappear, Han Xian didn't think about it, and his fist immediately smashed in front of him.

This violent punch did not smash into the air, but landed on the face and the wolf's body.

"Bang~"

This punch fell on the ground, but it did hurt deeply, and the fist smashed on Zuo Mu's face, as if it was smashed on an iron plate, and one arm was sore and numb.

And what made Han Xian's mind even more sober was that his fist didn't smash Zuo Mu's face, but he actually flashed this cold light and rushed towards his throat.

How dare you take it hard, the road is surging lightly, and when it will flash, the horror is indeed in the face.

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