The bright red petals floated away, spun and leaped in the air, separated from the black sword, and fell in half to the ground.

The pattern snake is not to be outdone, as long as the place is contaminated with poisonous blood, not a single inch of grass grows, and poisonous snakes are everywhere.

When the black sword slashed on the scales, the pattern snake was still full of confidence that its scales as hard as dark iron could resist the sword qi of the black sword, but he didn't expect that the black sword was like cutting mud, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, which caught the snake off guard, and watched the scales of what he thought were the hardest thing in the world being cut in half, and half of his body was cut in half.

"Hiss !!"

The intense pain struck, making it keep twisting its body but it was useless, and the body even moved more and more painfully, the bright red liquid was squeezed out of the wound, and the blood came out more and more, flowing on the scales, ticking, ticking.

The eyes of the patterned snake were full of despair, and now its entire body was only a head and a neck with wings, and its body was more than ten feet long and had already been cut into dozens of pieces of meat on the way to the underworld. It had guarded the entrance of the cave for years, and had never seen such a terrible man.

No negotiation, no hesitation, bent on killing it, the sooner the better!

Not to mention defeating this man, it doesn't even know what to do to get a little less hurt on itself!

The pattern snake was hesitating whether it was time to make the snake run away for the first time.

Stygian took a step forward, and the patterned snake unconsciously stepped back, its big eyes full of warnings—in Stygian's eyes, it was the last struggle.

"That's it?"

Wisps of mockery rose at the corners of her mouth, adding a bloodthirsty evil charm to her otherwise expressionless face. Without any special expression, he only said two words, but let the pattern snake clearly see the slightest bit of coldness and indifference in his golden eyes.

The vigilance of the animal reached its extreme at this moment, the alarm bell sounded in its mind, the wings of the patterned snake stood still for a moment, and before the head could respond, the body reacted to survive.

One word, run!

I saw that Ming Qi raised his hand, his wrist turned, and with a slight wave, the sword qi swooped out like a poisonous dart, and each dart fell on the vital point of the pattern snake.

It didn't even have the ability to dodge, and the sword qi pierced into its softest flesh without any difference, and the pain was infinitely magnified.

No matter how much it dodged, the sword qi was like every dodge action that knew it well, and it burrowed into its body. Forget about the sword qi, the key is how can this thing still turn into a cold entity in the body!!

The triangular eyes of the patterned snake were about to become round, and it felt the pain quickly condensed, and the last spiritual power in its body was frozen together, and it was the cold ice from the bottom of the earth that could have such an effect.

It doesn't even have the possibility of dying with the enemy in the end!

When the black boots landed in front of it, it didn't even reflect how it had lost. The boot lifted its head, and it stretched out its only well-preserved tongue to threaten the enemy, but thinking of the man's terrifying method just now, it quickly withdrew the half-cut tongue that had been stretched out.

But—its tongue was trampled on by this abominable man!

On tiptoe, I stepped on the !!

How fast does it have to be to step on the tip of its tongue, woo woo woo want to cry, want to find mom woo woo woo......

It was powerless in front of the Dead Qi, and its tiny tongue was trampled so hard that it couldn't even spit out the venom that bit people. It could only stare at the man standing above it with its beast pupils, and then ...... I watched as my tongue was cut off by the wind blade and received into a small porcelain vase in the man's sleeve.

It was uncomfortable that something was missing from its mouth, and it opened its mouth wide to look up to see what had become of its tongue, only to be trampled back into the dirt by the man.

"Be honest."

"Hiss !!"

The consequence of rebellion is that there is no good fruit to eat.

It suddenly felt a tingling pain in its back, and thick blood splattered all over its head, staining the ground red, and falling on its eyes, leaching with blood-colored fear.

Ying Qi flicked a pair of wings in his hand, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

With his eyes lowered, he glanced at the patterned snake with rotten meat on the ground, and let out a "tsk" in his mouth. "Genuine dragon wings. It seems that your ability to do this thing is not low, and you can beat the black dragon, why are you down like this now? The pampered paradise is too leisurely, and you are unlucky to meet me. I took this dragon wing first, and it looks pretty good. ”

The domineering aura between his eyebrows blew with the wind, and a touch of fun made him no longer so cold.

The patterned snake no longer had the strength to hiss, and it didn't dare to stare at Mingqi anymore, for it was afraid that the man would go crazy and even gouge out its eyes.

The voice of Ying Qi is getting farther and farther away, and the hunting flying Xuan-colored flower cloak is like a touch of hellfire, about to bring earth-shaking changes to the paradise.

After the Shadow Qi left, the paradise of birds and flowers turned into a sea of bright red flowers, which took root and occupied a corner of themselves in a strange place, and then occupied the whole fantasy through root to root.

The big tree with the pattern snake hovering was really strange, and Ming Qi picked the trunk with the hilt of the sword, as if poking it into the air, and saw that the black hilt was sucked into it without any obstruction. You can't see what's inside from the outside, so you can only walk in yourself.

Ming Qi glanced at Wen Yu, who was tied up on the edge of the flower on the other side, and walked in without hesitation.

Rather than believing in the useless Patronus, he believed in the unique connection between himself and Huang Yu.

There was a moment of adaptation after entering the trunk, and then his head suddenly hurt, as if his whole brain was about to explode.

"Hmm!"

Shen Qi stuck his sword on the ground and gave himself a stealth spell.

Sharp pain swept through his head, and in the darkness of that moment, he gasped and fell to his knees, his arms bulging, his forehead quickly oozing large drops of sweat, and he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

After a while, he exhaled a breath with a pale face, and stood up with the long sword stuck in the ground. Ying Qi's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his thin lips were pursed, and a few drops of blood oozed from his lower lip bitten by his teeth, adding a touch of color to his indifferent face, and because of his calm complexion, he was as cold as ice hanging on the eaves.

He raised his hand and pressed his swollen temples and injected large strands of tranquilizers into it, which was very effective and had great side effects. Injection within an hour will make the person's physical fitness indicators reach the peak, and at the same time, it will also quickly deplete the strength in the human body. After an hour, the organs in the body rapidly fail and reach a state of overwork, and if the use of strength cannot be stopped at this time, irreversible side effects will occur.

It may be a long sleep without waking up, or it may be a rapid aging. But this is only heard, after all, an hour is too short to even eat, and few people will make such a transaction.

The sedation technique was injected into it, and the headache was significantly reduced, and Ying Qi pressed his temples, frowned and said in a low voice: "Look at the right time to hurt, don't look for trouble at this time." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, before he could lift his eyelids, after the last pain he had endured, he saw a shadow flash in front of him, making two circular marks on the dusty ground.

The misty color in Ming Qi's eyes was swept away, and a pair of golden eyes were just soaked with tears stimulated by pain, like a starry sky that had just snowed, clear and bright, with an unsympathetic coldness, swept by this kind of eyes, there would be a feeling of being in the ice and snow.

It wasn't big, and it ran so fast that it almost ran away from the barn.

Shen Qi looked around, there were two roads in front of him, and there were two roads behind, each road was blocked by a high wall not far away, and there was a sunflower at each turn, ironically there was no here. The sun has only a light purple disc hanging in the middle of the sky, if it weren't for the fact that the disc has no black side, Stygian would have thought that this was the Hades Palace.

After a few steps forward, another intersection appears, and it is obvious that it is a maze.

Ying Qi frowned impatiently, and the black sword in his hand jumped out and threw it directly into the air.

"Bang bang bang!"

After three sounds, there was no trace of the enchantment on it being broken, and the long sword could not fly out of the high wall, so it could only fly back into the hands of Ying Qi, and returned to the scabbard with a "brush", making a whining sound.

"Tsk, get all these bells and whistles, can't fly out really make people walk out of the maze? It's better to have some direct fighting, killing, and killing the past. ”

As he spoke, the sword turned into a black dragon and flew out again, crackling and poking on the wall, and flying back into its scabbard with a swipe.

I can't, I can only go.

There was a layer of ash on the ground, and it was obvious that few people had set foot in this place, and there was a thick mark on it when his footsteps landed, but it gave him a mark. Ming Qi didn't follow the sixth sense to find the way, nor did he use any spells to calculate the way, he followed the round footprints of the little thing, and if the little thing could survive in this kind of place, it would definitely not be a dead end.

The little thing didn't go far, but stood in the next corner and carried two small paws to this side, it didn't make a sound, just glanced at Ming Qi, confirmed that he was following, and put away its paws and ran forward.

With just one glance, Ming Qi could see what this little thing was.

It's a civet cat that has been rare for thousands of years!

The whole body is transparent, faintly shining with light white fluorescence, and the eyes are bright and crystalline as if they are pure ice condensation without any impurities, which is very beautiful. The four paws are milky white, as if stepping on a white cloud, and the tips of the tail and ears are also a little white, and the whole body is so white, running like a few fireflies flying in the air.

The two pointed ears are erected high, and the posture is elegant, listening to the movement around it, and it can disappear in place if there is the slightest abnormality.

The world says that cats have nine lives, not just legends, but civets are poor cats who have nine lives and have no nine lives.

After all kinds of suffering in the world, they became spirits and could not enter Lethe after losing their nine lives, but they specifically pointed out the direction of Lethe for lost souls. They have a noble and beautiful appearance, and their whole body is transparent and white, not a god cat, but more noble and elegant than a god cat.

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