Mo Zixiu was only wearing a set of coarse cloth clothes, and the lines of his body were extremely smooth, compared to Ye Feng, he lacked the muscle explosiveness that seemed to him, if he changed his clothes, anyone would feel that he was just a handless handsome son.

But this seemingly weak body contains a power that even the elven queen Moxika admires.

And now, this power has been infused with the blood power of the blood clan.

Mo Zixiu is right, the elves who came to assassinate Bai Xiruo this time are all good. The two sacrificed before, the lowest is also the sixth level, reaching the height of the magician, such strength is already very rare in the human world, and in any human empire, it is a knighthood.

Even the people who are surrounding now have the highest strength, and they have actually reached the seventh order!

Bai Xiruo, who was hanging on the tree, obviously didn't have Mo Zixiu's eyesight, although she couldn't see the strength of the group of elves below, but she also knew that just like her, someone else's palm wind could blow her to death, so she was very honest, although the treetops were somewhat shaky

The seventh-order elf was obviously the head of this group, he just waved his hand, and a group of people all gathered around the tree where Bai Xiruo was, but he calmly hooked his finger towards Mozixiu. The look was contemptuous.

"Are you underestimating me?!" Mo Zixiu roared angrily, the green tendons on his neck jumped up, and he stabbed at the elf with a spear!

The seventh-order elf was obviously not a vegetarian either, he reached out and pulled out his sword, "Ding-" The long sword snapped, the momentum of the spear was blocked by the sword body, the elf controlled the sword in his hand and pointed downward, the stabbing sound of friction between the metals sounded, and the spear actually slid down the body of the long sword to the ground.

Mo Zixiu's momentum sank violently, and it was obvious that this seventh-order elf in front of him was a master of swordsmanship. He shook his spear, shook off his sword, glanced in Bai Xiruo's direction, and found that there were two or three elves who were already crawling towards the top of the tree.

Mo Zixiu's red eyes darkened, and he reached out and threw the spear out, instantly killing an elf on the tree!

The seventh-order elf was angry, and he was laughed at angrily, and he said in a dumb voice.

"If you abandon the spear, you will only put yourself in danger! You're still trying to save him?! ”

As he spoke, the long sword stabbed towards Mo Zixiu's face without saying a word.

"Huh!" Mo Zixiu grinned, "It seems that you don't know enough about the Blood Clan!" ”

He stretched out his hands, curled his fingers, and headed for the sword! The nails touched the long sword, making a heart-stopping noise, and the nails that were an inch long actually cut fire on the long sword's body. Mo Zixiu's eyes showed ferocity, and his figure jumped behind the elf in a flash, and when he was still in shock, he reached out and grabbed it, and pierced his chest!

If you pick up the long sword at this time and take a closer look, you will find that there is an obvious crack on the sword body that has been scratched by Mo Zixiu with his fingernails

Mo Zixiu withdrew his arm, and the seventh-order elf's eyes widened and fell, obviously, until he died, he couldn't understand why someone could block his long sword with just his fingernails

Mo Zixiu jumped forward, kicked away an elf that had already crawled halfway, and roared loudly.

"Who else!"

The rest of the elves took a step back in unison, and the one who was still in the tree even fell down with a shake of his hand.

It really shouldn't be blamed for these elves not being angry, but Mo Zixiu at this moment is a little better than the demon who crawled out of the abyss.

Bai Xiruo glanced down and was instantly shocked.

"Damn, it's cool and addictive? Nima, this guy, do you want to be so ruthless? ”

Mo Zixiu was covered in blood at the moment, and he was climbing on the tree with one hand, and he had the momentum of being a man who couldn't open it.

The elves below quickly whispered a few words, and the available language turned out to be elven language, Bai Xiruo didn't understand, but Frieland in her arms understood, and struggled in Bai Xiruo's arms with a hum, Bai Xiruo held it up, and an anxious emotion was clearly transmitted to Bai Xiruo, who was still stunned.

Bai Xiruo instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he shrank his head and roamed around, but he couldn't catch anything!

Fryland opened her mouth, wanting to spit out flames to resist the damage for Bai Xiruo, but when she opened her mouth, she could only spit out one or two small flames, obviously from the previous one, wasting too much magic power and not replenishing it yet.

Mo Zixiu frowned, the elves around him were still retreating lightly, and they had no intention of attacking at all, so why did Frylan react with anxiety?

His throat moved, his eyes were a little anxious, although the blood clan energy was easy to use, but using it too much, it made his thirst for blood gradually deepen, and now, he felt a little uncontrollable.

It's a must!

Thinking of this, he was afraid that those elves would have some kind of moths, the power of blood burst out instantly, and his body was strengthened to a point that he couldn't think of before, and there was a tingling pain in his back, and a pair of bat wings came out from under his skin!

The scene in front of him instantly turned dark red, Mo Zixiu shook his wings, looked at the elves on the ground who had been slowly retreating, and fled in all directions in a panic, and a sense of excitement rose in his heart.

Although the wings on his back were used for the first time, Mo Zixiu felt that it fit him very well, and as soon as his body swept away, he grabbed an elf and crushed his throat bone, and the feeling of pleasure in his heart became more and more intense.

Bai Xiruo was in no mood to pay attention to Mo Zixiu's situation now, because after Mo Zixiu started killing, Friedan not only did not settle down, but became more and more uneasy.

Even Bai Xiruo's nervous palms were sweating, trying hard to detect where the vision was!

Suddenly, Bai Xiruo's pupils shrank, and four elves dressed in black appeared in front of him at the same time, they were tightly wrapped up and down, and each held a flash halberd in their hands, and they stabbed towards Bai Xiruo together without hesitation!

As soon as Bai Xiruo's hand loosened, he couldn't control it so much! Not to mention the power of the halberd, the flash effect alone scared her out of the urine!

Her body fell from the treetops in a free-fall shape, and the dense branches scratched her body, instantly cutting through her bare skin.

Bai Xiruo's eyes closed.

Ma Dan, I don't know if I will be thrown to death! In short, it is better to fall to death than to be stabbed into a hornet's nest!

A gust of wind swept by, Bai Xiruo fell into an embrace, Mo Zixiu waved his wings to catch her, and then his wings shook quickly, and he swept into the air again, and flew into the air with her like this!

"Where to run!"

There was a shout from behind him, and four halberds were thrown at the same time, Mo Zixiu relied on his own intuition, and he was able to dodge three, and there was an impartial one that just pierced Bai Xiruo's thigh!

"Shhh

"! It's not going to explode, is it!? Bai Xiruo roared in surprise.

Mo Zixiu's eyes sank and said.

"Pull it out!"