Chapter 136 Unsheathed

In addition to the vulture, the other two disordered ones gathered around were in the form of rats, and the appearance of the rats was undoubtedly the same as most disordered people, with red flesh as if they had lost their skin, and their bodies were covered in black blood in the shape of spider webs, except that their heads also looked like they had been covered with a rat's head.

The two rat-shaped disordered people were accustomed to the nature of rats, and even though they had more powerful bodies and recovery abilities than ordinary people, as well as sharp claws, they still hid behind the eagle-shaped disordered ones, eyeing Su Bai, but they sealed Su Bai's retreat.

There were chasing soldiers in front of Su Bai, and there was no way to retreat, but at the beginning of the trial, he was forced into a desperate situation. The Vulture Discord screamed and pressed closer, using its own cry to disturb the prey's thoughts, causing the prey to panic, and then preparing for an opportunity to crush the prey's body in one fell swoop.

And those two rat-shaped disordered people are not waiting for the opportunity? Moreover, they are not only waiting for Su Bai, but also the vulture disorder in front of them, if the vulture disorder and Su Bai are both defeated, they will not hesitate to rush up to clean up the mess, including the vulture disorder.

Because of this, although the Eagle Discord is very strong in this area, they are still cautious, for fear that a praying mantis will catch the cicada and the yellow finch will be behind and bury their own life. It's guarding against Su Bai, and it's also guarding against the two rat-shaped disorders behind it.

"Hmph, just ants, why be afraid!" a clear and contemptuous voice sounded in Su Bai's mind. How could he, the dignified beast king, be willing to be threatened by these two little mice and a little bird?

Divinity!

Su Bai's consciousness shook suddenly, and for a moment his body seemed to be out of his control, and it was at this moment that from Su Bai's body as the center, an invisible wave of qi came out, and the wave of qi passed through the bodies of the three disordered people, and immediately the three disordered people seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and screamed hoarsely and violently at the moment when the air wave passed through the brain, the lower body was incontinent, the filth flowed wildly, and a foul smell suddenly filled the air.

But immediately, Su Bai reacted, and at that moment, Qingsha temporarily borrowed the divine power released by his body. This kind of power, which is equivalent to the use of the True Momentum Method, does not have any particularly powerful attack force, it is just a kind of suppression of momentum. The white tiger is a killing god and a beast king, and has a natural suppressive power to the rebirth of the low-level beast Dao, unless it is the beast Dao that is also among the divine beasts, it can resist this majesty.

Su Bai's consciousness immediately recovered, and he shook his body slightly uncomfortably, Su Bai immediately stabilized his body, his one-armed right hand stretched out behind him, and the black spear was in his hand, Su Bai immediately jumped up, and the spear was pointed at the face of the vulture disorder.

Sensing a danger approaching, the Vulture Discord screamed again, and grabbed the spear with both claws, but the strong force brought a whistling sound of breaking wind, and the black spear was not stopped, but was slightly redirected, and with the bloom of a blood flower, it pierced the left chest of the Vulture Discord.

The Eagle Discord screamed in pain, its claws quickly retracted into its chest, and gripped the black spear tightly. The black spear was stuck between the ribs of the eagle disorder, Su Bai was difficult to pull out for a while, so he could only twist his right hand with enough strength again, and the black gun rotated between the ribs of the eagle disorder for a week, and the blood burst out again, staining Su Bai's mask red, but Su Bai still couldn't let the black gun get rid of the steel pincers of the disordered person, so he had no choice but to get out of his hand and want to temporarily retreat. However, the vulture disorder was obviously not so easy to deal with, his body was gurgling and bleeding out, and he didn't care about the injury at all, but took advantage of Su Bai's retreat, jumped up, and kicked Su Bai heavily with a pair of claws, Su Bai couldn't dodge, and was directly kicked back to the edge of the gladiatorial arena, Su Bai's feet were almost one step away from the tower.

Su Bai snorted, a sweetness welled up in his throat, but Su Bai forcibly endured it, and his true qi was transported in his body, wanting to suppress this injury. The Vulture Discord was badly injured, but the other two Rat Disrangers behind him did something. They still crawled forward vigilantly, their little eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty glow, and although the momentum of the human in front of them was completely shocking to them, the bloodthirsty instinct of the beast temporarily suppressed this fear. What these two rat-shaped disorders want to do is this moment to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

What to do?

Su Bai's blood in his body has begun to heat up, and once he reaches a critical moment, he needs to release the power of his blood, and Su Bai will not hesitate to ignite the bomb in his body. But this also means that your identity and hole cards will also be exposed to others' vision.

The two rat-shaped disorders had already moved to kill, one was silently guarding the vulture disorder, as if to warn it not to act rashly, and the other was already spitting towards Subai. The Vulture Discord screamed hoarsely, wanting to pull the black spear out of his chest, and was afraid of the other rat-shaped disorder beside him, so he could only stand still for the time being, vigilantly being counterattacked by the other rat-shaped disorder behind him.

Su Bai's right hand was not behind him, and the chilling black dagger made Su Bai's somewhat drowsy mind shudder. It is worthy of sacrificing the soul soldier of a hungry ghost, and even the power of the hungry ghost in it is not released, which makes people feel so palpitated, compared to the pseudo-horcrux of the Yang Yan Broadsword, the fog cutting dagger is much more awe-inspiring.

The trialists in the gladiatorial arena, there is no shortage of wealthy children, and there must be someone who has one or two Horcruxes, so it is not uncommon to see someone using Horcruxes in the gladiatorial arena, the only thing worth noting is not to make people blush, and take away the Horcruxes in your hand.

There are no complicated rules for trials, and they are allowed to bring their own weapons and equipment to enter, and naturally they are also allowed to rob and even kill each other. Therefore, the most important thing to guard against in the trial is the sinister heart.

A fishy breath erupted from the mouth of the rat-shaped disordered man, and Su Bai's nerves tensed. Sure enough, in the next second, the disordered one opened its bloody mouth and pounced.

Su Bai immediately made a decision, with the thumb of his right hand, the fog cut dagger out of the sheath, and the blade gently slashed from Su Bai's palm, pulling a shallow blood line. But even a shallow wound still burst out with a strong blood light, and a blood flower bloomed on the black blade of the fog cut, and the fog cut dagger was like a greedy child, frantically sucking the blood of Su Bai's palm. In the blink of an eye, a dark red halo was covered with a dark red halo on the fog cut, and rows of inscriptions could be seen on the blade of the dagger.

The blade of the sword drank blood and came out of its sheath, and Su Bai suddenly felt that what he was holding was not a dagger, but a powerful ghost, and the sound of breaking wind brought by the blade turned into the roar of the nine ghostly ghosts. The blade walked in a horizontal line, and a black light flashed, and the sharp blade not only gave people a chill in their hearts, but even the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot.

I heard the screams of the Discorded One, and the black light slashed across its chest, and the blood sprayed by the air seemed to freeze in an instant, and the dark black fire burned at the wound of the Disranged One, and the flames were like a dancing ghost face. However, this black flame did not have the slightest temperature, but was surprisingly cold. All the black flames were frozen.

Like, how long has it been since the blood sprinkled on its wounds.