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The long swords of a dozen or so swordsmen cut through the bushes and swooped in, all of them were second-level swordsmen. Some of them stood on the branches of the trees to keep watch, while others examined the four corpses of the Light Clan around the ground, and when they found that there was no danger, they signaled to the back.

Subsequently, five magicians, almost at the same time, appeared in five different directions, and by their side, each with a swordsman personal guard. It seems that the total annihilation of this group has still caused a lot of psychological pressure on the magicians.

"It's Matthews that old bastard from Group Eight, he, God!" One of the magicians closest to the slain mage examined the corpse and exclaimed, "The Bloodclan did it!" It's the Bloodline! ”

The other four magicians gradually gathered around, but still cautiously.

"Matthews is so unlucky! I actually met a powerful blood clan! ”

"He is a disgrace to the wizarding world, he will be killed by the despicable bloodline, so the other party must be very powerful."

"It should be, Matthews, like us, is a powerful third-level magician. If any of us met that killer, I'm afraid ......"

The three magicians revolve around Matthews' corpse and argue that this is the prerogative of magicians. Swordsmen are just servants of magicians, and they are not qualified to comment.

Seeing that the four companions were so frightened, the remaining magician sneered, his gray-blue eyes shining with arrogance: "There's nothing to be afraid of, as long as I see that blood, I will use my fire cracking technique to turn him into a roast suckling pig!" ”

"Andrew, don't take your opponent lightly."

"Little Mr. Andrew, you are only a third-level magician, and you are not qualified to laugh at the dead Matthews."

"I think you may pay for your arrogance. Someday. ”

Several magicians were unhappy with the arrogant magician's words.

The magician known as Andrew didn't care, and said, "Our five groups have already gathered, are we just standing here admiring their corpses?" We should go after that Bloodliner, he must not have escaped yet! ”

Several other magicians said that it was too dangerous to rush after them without knowing the strength and number of the enemy.

Andrew scoffed: "It's just some bloodthirsty bats that scare you like this?" ”

On the tree, Lin Xiao stared directly at Andrew's top, on the back of the branch of the banyan tree full of roots and whiskers on his top, the blood woman who called herself the snow demon was bloodthirsty **** with bloody extra-long nails, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

This blood woman is not simple!

This is Lin Xiao's intuition, and he believes that this is an accurate intuition. Because, those five magicians are all strong people with the same strength as her, but she is not afraid, but hides leisurely in the closest place to the other party! She is waiting for the attack, and she is enjoying the prey's dying performance.

Usually, the cultivators of the Blood Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Phoenix Clan are mainly based on the body, even if it is the true qi spiritual power or bloodline, it is for the strength of the body, so their speed and strength are far stronger than the magicians who focus on the so-called wisdom, and in small battles and guerrilla warfare with complex terrain, the magicians are destined not to be their opponents. However, when the other party gathered five magicians and fifteen swordsmen, it had completely subverted the balance of strength, and this blood woman could still be so leisurely, she must have something to rely on.

Several magicians were still explaining to Andrew that the Bloodline that could kill Matthews and the three swordsmen must be very powerful, so now they were ready to wait for the arrival of Mr. Rodschild Jr.

Andrew smiled exaggeratedly: "You are really a bunch of cowards, a mere earl-level blood clan, to scare the great light mage like this?" What a shame ......."

His smile and arrogance were forever fixed on his face, and this moment seemed to become an eternity. It's just that a trace of despair and disbelief flashed in his originally invincible gray-blue eyes, and the image of a short and mediocre yellow woman was clearly reflected in his eyes. Of course, this woman had a playful smile on her face, and the low blood donation on her fingernails, which was his Andrew's own blood, how could this be? Andrew will never know the answer.

In fact, the other four magicians and swordsmen did not know the answer, they did not see anything, the woman, as if she appeared above Andrew's head out of thin air, slashed his throat in a lazy way.

The only one who knew the situation was Lin Xiao, who saw with his own eyes that the snow demon jumped down at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and almost in a hundredth of a second, it cut Andrew's throat.

One hit kills!

Lin Xiao was secretly surprised in his heart, this woman's speed had surpassed her strength! This is the strength of the Innate Realm! Lin Xiao knew that her strength had not increased, but, I don't know why, her speed was very fast! That's why she has the confidence to kill a magician, provoking them off. Lin Xiao understood.

The four magicians were stunned, and the fifteen swordsmen also understood.

"I just wanted to give him a chance to kill me, but alas, he lost his chance, goodbye!"

The snow demon smiled strangely, and sprang out like an arrow from the string, and quickly ran in the northwest direction. The next moment she left, seven or eight long swords and three fireballs arrived at the same time where she had just stood. The snow goblin laughed, and with endless taunts, her figure flashed quickly between the branches of the jungle trees, and she was even more agile than an ape.

"It's a blood earl, the strength is not strong, chase!"

Enraged, a magician took the lead in chasing after him with his own swordsman. The other three magicians who were still alive also hurried to follow, and were sending a message to their leader, Mr. Andrew, Jr.

The chase began.

Lin Xiao was not idle, he followed not far away, using the light martial arts in the ancient martial arts, it was easy, and he would not be discovered by the other party.

For a while, in the originally quiet and primitive jungle, the sword shadow flashed wildly, and all kinds of magic such as fireworks. However, the snow demon's petite and flexible body was never hit by them, but Lin Xiao could see that this woman was simply dancing on the tip of a knife, she was deliberately provoking these magicians and leading them into the ambush circle step by step. After all, in terms of strength, although she had just killed Andrew openly, she was completely unable to fight against these four magic four and fifteen swordsmen, and if she made a slight mistake, she would be injured, and once she was injured, she would be killed.

This snow demon must be a descendant of a powerful blood marquis, her blood is very pure, otherwise, she would not be so strong!

Lin Xiao thought like this and continued to hide the chase.

A group of people chased them to a small hill.

Whoosh.

One figure after another slaughtered out, sweeping away the fifteen swordsmen like wildfire. This is a full thirty blood clans, among which there are more than a dozen blood clan counts, and the rest are also in the viscount realm.

Lin Xiao hurriedly hid, dodged a Blood Earl who came out of the nearest place, and said secretly, these guys are so good at lurking, they almost didn't find out!.