Kill!or be killed!" Wu Xie's eyes once again erupted with a terrifying blood-colored light, and the blood lust in his hand was also burning and shaking.

Xiao Yi, who had been shocked back earlier, rushed up again, the red lines on his face radiated light, and he saw a fist constantly enlarged in front of Wu Xie's eyes.

Wu Xie shouted angrily, slapped out a palm, the muscles contracted, and exploded again in an instant, Xiao Yi's fist hit Wu Xie's palm directly, as the energy in Wu Xie's palm exploded, Xiao Yi was instantly overturned, and the blood soared along the way, his body fell to the ground, and the ground was shaken open by the huge impact force Countless dense cracks.

"Poof!"

Xiao Yi wanted to get up, but he couldn't get up, and a mouthful of blood went upstream, gushing out.

The black-scaled creature roared in its mouth, its body continued to grow larger, and in a blink of an eye, it was directly raised to more than three meters, and the sound of bones changing, and the sound of shattering made people's scalps numb, Wu Xie was also shocked in his heart, this black-scaled creature was simply like a human-shaped wall towering.

"Roar!"

The black-scaled creature roared in anger, and the leaves around it rattled.

"You will definitely die, I swear by Saqima, the creator god of the cloned planet, that I will destroy you, the scum. The humanoid monster Inkspike let out a low roar.

"If you want me to die, then ask me about the bloodlust in my hands. Wu Xie shook the blood appetite in his hand, and more than a dozen hard spikes softened, and pierced into Wu Xie's right arm one after another, and streams of life essence frantically poured into the blood appetite, and the whole blood appetite was like a living creature, humming in a low voice, as if it was demonstrating towards the ink thorns.

"Kill!" Wu Xie shook the blood lust in his hand and rushed forward, and the four big characters above the blood thirst were even more dazzling red - kill to stop killing!

"Bang!"

The first collision was generated, and a layer of invisible energy fluctuations surged wildly and spread. The surrounding turf was overturned. The entire summit was filled with thick smoke, and it was impossible to observe anything around with the naked eye.

"Poof!"

Wu Xie spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to see Wu Xie's lower abdomen was pierced by a pitch-black as ink, slender fingers, a gurgling of blood gushed out wildly, Wu Xie turned the blood appetite in his hand, waved it upwards vigorously, and a sharp cry came from beside him, Wu Xie's fingers on the lower abdomen were chopped off by Wu Xie, and streams of blue blood gushed out, only a few drops fell from the bottom, and then all the blue blood was absorbed back into the wound.

"Die!"

A low roar exploded in Wu Xie's ears, Wu Xie felt the wind in his ears, the cold hairs on his face stood up, Wu Xie's head instinctively wanted to the side, drove his fist straight in, and smashed forward with a punch.

"Bang!"

Wu Xie felt that he had hit a hard steel plate, there was a hot pain on his fist, and a huge palm slapped towards his head, Wu Xie hurriedly retreated and hid in a corner.

The smoke around him slowly dissipated, and Wu Xie's clairvoyant eye read the value of the ink thorn.

"Strength: 500

Dexterity: 80

Reaction: 90

Intelligence: 30"

It seems that in this berserk mode of the ink thorn, the intelligence speed and reaction ability are very low, and it can only increase the strength, this is a fatal shortcoming, Wu Xie grasped this most critical problem, so that the problem is easy to prepare for the next step.

Wu Xie instantly rushed to the ink thorn in the distance, instead, the ink thorn was repeatedly looking for Wu Xie's figure, as if his eyesight was restricted.

Wu Xie instantly wrapped around the ink thorn, constantly changing his position, and the blood lust in his hand was even more crazy to scratch the ink thorn's body, and the ink thorn's body moved very slowly. Wu Xie just crossed over before he reacted, unable to react correctly.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, Wu Xie turned around instantly, and the blood appetite stood upright and slashed down, only to see a bullet split in half by Wu Xie. As the two halves of the bullet fell to the ground, a violent explosion exploded, and Wu Xie's whole person was blown up, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and it hit a crooked-necked tree on the edge of the cliff.

"Hey, hey, hey, I also know the ability of the Shura God Position, and greatly improve all attributes, such a bullet is for you, hahaha!" Xiao Yi in the distance was holding a strange silver gun in his hand, looking crazy.

"Bang!peng!"

As Wu Xie was blown away, the ink thorn also wiped Wu Xie's position, Wu Xie just got up, and the ink thorn kicked Wu Xie in the head and abdomen, Wu Xie was kicked by the ink thorn and bleeding from the mouth and nose, and the injuries in the body were even more aggravated, both inside and outside, Wu Xie was already facing a state of running out of oil at this time.

The ink thorn kicked again, and Wu Xie's body slammed into the wall of the old temple, and the entire wall was densely covered with countless cracks, as if as long as he kicked lightly, the whole wall would fall apart.

"Hehehehehe" The blood appetite in Wu Xie's hand was inserted into the ground, and the whole person sat under the wall in a dejected manner, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

"This is the sword? It's really a good sword, haha!" Xiao Yi wrapped a red light around his hand and went to take the blood lust.

When Xiao Yat just grasped the hilt of the sword, streams of red light flowed out, but no matter what, Xiao Yat couldn't pull it out anyway.

"It's really fucking the ass that decides the head, you're such an out-and-out stupid b. Wu Xie said mockingly on the side, with a mouth full of blood, baring his teeth and smiling, the whole person looked very funny.

"You! you die for me, give me death! I am the protagonist of this world, I am, you are just a passerby, an insignificant ant that can be pinched to death at will!" Xiao Yi's face was hideous, and the whole person looked like he had just come out of a mental hospital.

Wu Xie gritted his teeth, his right hand supported his body, the bones of his whole body gurgled, and a trace of blood flowed down from the wound.

"Kill! or be killed!"

"Kill! or be killed!"

"Kill! or be killed!"

Wu Xie muttered this sentence over and over again, the red magic patterns on his body seemed to be awakened by the voice in Wu Xie's mouth, the blood in his whole body boiled, like a steam engine, and there was a faint smoke on Wu Xie's body.

"Kill! or be killed!"

The light in Wu Xie's eyes projected out, rushing straight out of the restraints of the eye sockets, shooting straight out of the air half a meter away, Wu Xie's blood-red eyes looked at Xiao Yi, his right hand pointed at Xiao Yi, only to see the blood appetite trembling for a while, Wu Xie turned his fingers into claws, and the blood appetite quickly flew upside down into Wu Xie's hands, Wu Xie waved the blood appetite in his hand, pulled out a cold and gorgeous sword flower, the faint red sword air swirled, and the ground was marked with deep sword marks.

"Roar!"

Ink Thorn roared, waved his fists, and rushed towards Wu Xie.

"Click!"

It was only a few short seconds, Wu Xie shuttled through with Bloodthirst, and when Wu Xie stopped, the wisps of blue blood on Bloodthirsty fell.

In an instant. The ink thorn, which was still alive and vigorous, fell down, and blue blood gushed out from its neck like a spring.

At this time, Wu Xie instantly came to his senses, only to see that Xiao Yi had already entered the mysterious flying machine, and the flying machine quickly started, Wu Xie tried his best to catch up, but only left a silver trace and disappeared into the air.

"Whoa!"

The blood in Wu Xie's right hand fell to the ground, Wu Xie collapsed and fell to the hard ground, the howl of wild wolves echoed around him, and the old temple stood lonely.

(The continuous fight scenes made me prostrate and beg for flowers, beg for collections, beg for clicks, beg for everything)