Chapter 126: Aunt Xue

'Boom, boom!' As the two collided again and again, a gust of wind accompanied by a huge roar came.

Even if they were far away, the mercenaries still felt a tremor under their feet, and they were shocked to see it.

Such a big movement, of course, couldn't hide from some of the nearby mercenaries, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, and the news spread ten, hundreds, provoking many people to come here to inquire about the situation.

But once they reached the range of a mile away from the battle circle, seeing the fierce battle situation in the center, even the leaders of several famous fifth-level martial mercenary regiments who came to the town this time did not dare to take half a step forward, for fear that they would be involved in this dragon and tiger fight, and finally end up dead.

"These two ....... Is it the Wind God and the Old Man of Bloodfang?" some of them already recognized these two men who were also famous in the Land of Chaos.

"It depends on the situation, yes, damn, if you can fight like this, you must have broken through to the Qi Cultivation Realm!" One of the fourth-level martial artists was blocked by several much taller fifth-level martial artists in front of him because he was not tall enough, and while probing his head to look at it, he answered the brother next to him who had just asked the question.

"Qi cultivation realm, it's so terrifying! These two people are all breaking through here, right?" said the fourth-level martial artist who asked with a hint of envy.

"It should be!" the rather short fourth-level martial artist nodded.

In a restaurant in the center of the town, a thin woman in black seemed to sense something, suddenly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up suddenly, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and ran towards the northwest of the town.

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"Ahh

And the blood tooth forcibly lifted a breath, stubbornly resisted the stick of the wind god, and slammed a punch on the face of the wind god, causing the wind god to 'rub' back a few steps, and the mouth and nose were full of blood.

But at the same time, the blood tooth that was about to follow up took a step, and he couldn't hold it in his abdomen, and a fishy sweetness gushed out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The two of them wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths in unison, gasping for air.

But after a sigh of relief, the two figures burst out at the same time, the sticks and knives intersected, and the wind and fire were intertwined with the blood, like a wild beast biting.

Suddenly, the wind god seized an opportunity to avoid the bloody fangs and slash at him with a stick.

But at this moment, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Bloodfang's mouth. I saw him suddenly raise his arm and resist in front of the door. The power of this stick could have been able to directly stab his hand bones with a stick, but when a white light flashed, the wind god felt like he had been stabbed into a ball of cotton, and his strength was unloaded.

But even so, the wind god still pierced the white light with a stick, and the tip of the stick was on the bones of Bloody Fang's hand with the power of wind and fire, and suddenly a sound of bone cracking came from between Bloody Fang's arms.

At the same time, Bloodfang had already raised his long knife and slashed down. The Wind God's body retreated violently, and although he avoided the substantial slash, a bloody light slashed out from the tip of the knife and slashed at the left half of the Wind God's body.

A cloud of blood erupted from the Anemo's left shoulder, from top to bottom, to the Anemo's abdomen.

Aeolus almost rolled his eyes, but he bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to come to his senses.

Bloodtooth sneered, and was about to step out in one step, when he cut off the head of the wind god with a knife, a *** suddenly appeared in front of Bloodtooth, and slammed into Bloodfang's chest.

In a normal day, he would have dodged an attack of this level with ease. It's just that he is now in a big battle with Fengshen, and the aura in his body has already been removed, and he can almost see the bottom, even the steps under his feet have become vain, and there is nothing he can do to avoid it, so he has to watch *** hit his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, that's not bad!" Bloodfang sneered as he raised his pale face to look at the wind god, but anyone could hear the reluctance in his tone.

However, the condition of the wind god was even more miserable than his, with a huge wound from the shoulder to the abdomen. Blood flowed down the wound, and now he couldn't even stand still, so he had to barely support himself with a long stick.

"The blood power of the old man with blood teeth is indeed troublesome!" the wind god thought weakly, but he didn't know where to find this game-breaking method.

So, a hint of determination flashed on his face, and he forced himself to take a stick with all his strength and beat it straight towards the blood tooth with the wind and fire dragon.

The bloody fangs who could see that the wind god was already at the end of the crossbow laughed, and waved his knife violently. The long knife slammed into the wind god's long stick with a formidable wave of blood.

Bloody Fang's body suddenly turned over the river, and he took two steps back, and a mouthful of blood suddenly surged onto his chest, and he spit out with a 'wow'.

But the blood tooth was not only not frightened, but went crazy and suddenly grew bigger.

"Hahahahahahaha

Seeing this, a trace of despair flashed in the wind god's eyes.

'It's me who lost!' the long stick in his hand slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a 'clang'.

It was as if he had lost sensation in his arm, and he had no strength to move a bit.

"Is this the end?if it's over, let's die!!" a sinister smile appeared on Bloodfang's face, and he raised his long knife high, and was about to fall with a knife when a mutation protruded.

A figure suddenly appeared behind him, and a fist with a fist stabbed into Bloodfang's heart, and Bloodtooth trembled, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and turned his head in disbelief.

I saw a big man with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looking at the blood tooth were extremely cold.

"Tiger ........ Tiger Fang!" Bloody Fang struggled to spit out these two words, and as the face of the man in front of him turned hideous, his fist stabbed Bloody Fang's chest and twisted it twice harder.

Suddenly, another mouthful of blood spurted out of the face of the man in front of him.

"Bloodtooth old thief, return the life of Lao Tzu's son!" The flying dragon looked like a madman, his fist with a fist of thorns kept writhing, and the flames of revenge burned in his eyes.

But at this moment, the blood tooth screamed, and a palm slammed on the face of the flying dragon, and the flying dragon's body was suddenly shortened, and he was smashed three inches into the ground, his eyes rolled, and two pillars of blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.

At the same time, the bloody tooth took two steps back, and another mouthful of blood spat out.

"No!!~" Three voices rang out.

At the same time, next to the flying dragon, a woman's figure flashed suddenly.

The woman had tears in her eyes and held the flying dragon.

Seeing her, the dragon raised his hand at her, trying to touch her face, but it hung down weakly, and the gleam in his eyes gradually faded.

"No!~" The woman screamed, and a short thorn suddenly appeared in her hand, which was a sharp stab at the throat of the bloody fang.

Bloodfang was powerless to resist, allowing the short stab to sink into his throat.

He trembled and raised his palm, and was about to slap his palm on the woman in front of him, when he suddenly saw the appearance of the woman in front of him, and the raised palm suddenly stopped and could not fall.

"Snow ....... Cher," he squeezed out a few words in a shaky voice.

"Shut up! You don't deserve this name!!~" The woman was hysterical, pulling out a short thorn with a hideous color, and another thorn stabbed at the chest of the bloody fang.

"I didn't expect me to ........" Bloody Fang coughed violently and coughed up a mouthful of blood, "I was final, Ju.... Actually died at your hands!"

The woman howled and cried, ignoring it, the short thorn in her hand went in and out, and kept shouting, "You return my son's life, return my son's life!!~"

As the blood continued to gush, the strength in Bloodfang's body gradually left him, and finally he fell to his knees straight, his eyes glazed.

Just as the woman sobbed and raised her short thorn to pierce the temple of the bloody tooth, a long sword with a cold light pierced out of the woman's back and down her throat, and the movement in the woman's hand suddenly froze, and she could no longer fall a single bit.

The man with a half-iron face behind the woman was already full of tears, and the hand holding the sword trembled incessantly, crying and weeping.

At this time, on the hill not far away, two figures, one green and one white, suddenly appeared, but when the woman in green clothes saw the scene in front of her, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she cried,

"Aunt Xue!!~~"

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