Chapter Forty-Nine: Moths to the Fire

Since each table and chair were not next to each other, and the tiled floor was tile, the fire in the bar did not spread, but the smoke became more and more choking.

If you don't get out quickly, it is estimated that the final result will not be burned to death by the demon, but by Xun! But the two demons have not yet decided the winner, and Ren Zhen doesn't want to go. He simply stood on the sidelines and watched the battle, and first looked at the level of the two demons!

"Why don't you stop soon?" Xu Ying shouted at He Dongsheng.

"If the person who told you is gone, I'll stop it!"

"What people?! It seems that you are toasting and not eating, eating and punishing wine! ”

Xu Ying's face turned red and purple, and he slapped He Dongsheng hard, only to see a fireball rolling towards He Dongsheng. He Dongsheng only flicked his arm, and the fireball was knocked back. It's just that......

One fireball, turned into two. One of them, flying in the other direction, hit his imaginary enemy.

You're going to fight, shoot! It's not table tennis! Alas!

Looking at the fireballs flying back and forth in the air, Ren Zhen was a little frustrated, the battle between the two demons was not as exciting as he imagined.

Then, I heard "Boom! With a loud bang, I don't know what tricks Xu Ying's envoy had, the fireball that flew towards He Dongsheng became bigger and bigger, and finally wrapped He Dongsheng's whole person in the fireball.

"It's not interesting, it can't be burned to death!" Ren Zhen couldn't help but interject.

"You old thing, let me go!" It was He Dongsheng who roared.

Under the firelight, he could still clearly see that the green tendons on his neck had burst.

"Can't burn to death?! Hum! ”

Xu Ying sneered, waved his hand, and the fire ball wrapped around He Dongsheng suddenly "Boom!" It exploded. Then, a few wisps of black smoke scattered in the air, and a few wisps of rags fell!

Xu Ying had long seen that He Dongsheng was not pleasing to the eye, and today it was thanks to Ren Zhen's nine poisonous powder and a little condiment that he added that He Dongsheng would be defeated so easily.

"Good!" The drunk high-fives again!

The sound of the bombing just now was so exciting that his ears were buzzing, and there were only a few rags left in He Dongsheng's body of more than 100 catties, and Ren Zhen was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Xu Ying to be so ruthless, even his own kind.

"You killed him?".

"He wants to hurt me and has to kill him?!"

Glancing at Ren Zhen coldly, Xu Ying took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with the flame on his palm, took a sharp puff, and continued: "By the way, why are you still here?" ”

"This is where I work, where am I not here?" Ren Zhen straightened his bangs and replied calmly.

"Work?"

Hearing these two words, Xu Ying sneered.

It is impossible for any mortal to be so calm when he sees Fang Cai's scene, and based on this, it can be concluded that Ren Zhen is not just a waiter. Xu Ying flicked the ashes of his cigarette, took two steps forward unhurriedly, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Me? I'm a fairy! ”

"Hahahaha......"

The unbridled laughter made Ren Zhen a little annoyed. He doesn't understand why every time he tells the truth, everyone else reacts like this?! Secretly touched his pocket, and the corners of his mouth also showed a sneer, fortunately, the wishful bag was on his body!

Xu Ying observed the smile on Ren Zhen's face, put away his smile, and asked, "You want to kill me?" ”

This sentence is the most important sentence that Xu Ying has said since he was now.

Ren Zhen nodded.

"Why?" Xu Ying was still spitting smoke rings unhurriedly.

"If I don't kill you, you have to kill me!"

Xu Ying smiled slightly: "You are self-aware, but do you know that once you kill me, you will break the rules?" ”

"What rules?"

"The rule is that as long as we don't open meat, we can't just touch a finger! Boy, you don't want to think about it, just you? You can take one of me, and how much can you deal with the rest? What's more, you may not be able to deal with me. ”

"This is a broken rule in what year and month it came out! It's a pity I haven't heard of it! Besides, how do you know I have no proof?! ”

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, his eyes blazing at the unhurried demon in front of him, Ren Zhen's palms gradually sweated.

It's no wonder that Nandou Xingjun repeatedly reminded himself that he couldn't act rashly, it turned out that a tacit understanding had been reached between the demon hunter and the demon? Phew! What a rule! Even if there are rules, I'm not afraid!

He pounded in his pocket, and slowly pulled out a sword from his pocket as if he were juggling. He crossed his sword to his chest and rushed forward with a loud scream.

"Suffer death!"

For some reason, the sword body was very abnormally emitting fluorescent white light, and this kind of light shone on Ren Zhen's face, making the face that had become pale due to nervousness, but it had a little more momentum like a yin forest.

The moment Xu Ying saw the sword, his eyes obviously changed, and he blurted out: "Nine Tribulation Sword? ”

Nine Tribulation Sword? Could it be that the sword that the demon stabbed on him last time was the Nine Tribulation Sword?

If it weren't for Xu Ying's three words, which reminded Ren Zhen, maybe he was still ignorant at this time, and he was holding an artifact in his hand.

The Nine Tribulation Sword, in the words of the Immortals, robs the Dao, robs the qi, robs the Yin, robs the Gong, robs the power, robs the law, robs the spirit, robs the worm, and robs the sword. I think that at the beginning, the Sun God Monarch created a total of nine such swords, except for two that remained in the immortal family, the other seven yin and yang errors were passed on to the mortal world.

Unexpectedly, one of them ended up in Ren Zhen's hands. He felt that if he could win this time, it must be thanks to his good fortune that he had picked up a sword.

By the way, his eyes have been opened, and if he is contaminated with his own blood, the power of the sword will definitely be stronger.

Thinking of this, Ren Zhen did not hesitate at all.

"Huh!" slashed at his arm. Suddenly, blood poured out of the cut in his arm and fell to the ground like a fountain, on his face, on his body, and of course on his sword.

The thick blood swirled around the body of the sword, and then it fell down the blade of the sword, dragging a puddle of blood.

If you have to describe Ren Zhen at this moment, it is tragic!

It was also until this moment that Xu Ying finally felt the existence of a threat!

Originally, he didn't pay attention to the young man in front of him at all. What immortals? At most, it's an obscure demon hunter. But when he found out that he was facing a man who was talking wildly, holding an artifact in his hand, and even did not hesitate to exchange his own blood for his own blood, he realized the horror of the enemy.

Xu Ying decided to strike first!

After a few quick movements of his hands back and forth in front of his chest like grinding, there was suddenly a glittering orb in his hand. The flames of the sphere burned more and more with the frequency of his movements.

"Boom!"

Pushing the ball forward, the blazing fireball immediately rolled in the direction of Ren Zhen.

Ren Zhen was mentally prepared and fast enough to dodge this fireball, but he didn't dodge! Instead, he ran two quick steps, leaped forward in the air, and slammed his sword into the center of the ball. You can hear the sound of oil bubbling up his entire arm, and a faint smell of burning.

This action is like a moth to a fire!

Even Xu Ying's color changed when he saw it, and he thought to himself: "I don't know when I made a mortal enemy, and I actually want my life so much?!" ”

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