"Hoo ......"

The figure in the yellow light curtain, with a gleam in his eyes, looked indifferently at the people who were being chased by the blood mosquito swarm, slowly put down the huge dark iron longbow, and let out a long breath of turbidity, gushing out several feet away, before gradually dissipating after a long time.

Amazingly, the heat around its body is steaming, as if it has come out of the barbecue water, and the green tendons on the bulging muscles are gradually fading away like tree roots!

The masked man never took off his mask, revealing only a pair of emotionless eyes, like a good hunter, admiring the wails of his prey before it died.

For a hunter, there's nothing better than this!

"It's time to finish!"

After waiting for about half an hour, when Wei Jingming and the others were not more than a dozen people, the masked man suddenly moved, and with a slight touch under his feet, the yellow light and shadow surged like quicksand, turning into a yellowstone gourd that was half a person high, and was slapped on his chest casually, and disappeared in a flash.

Sou!

The next moment, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Wei Jingming like a lightning speed.

At this moment, the formation light curtain was also attacked by them at any cost, and finally there was a gap, and the rest of the people rushed over as if they were not dying.

"I knew you were going to come at me!"

Wei Jingming's figure retreated, although his face was tired and his breath was exhausted to the extreme, but the killing intent in his eyes was undiminished, and he threw out an inkstone with his shaking hand, which suddenly turned into dozens of zhang in size and smashed down at the masked man.

Unexpectedly, the masked man seemed to have expected it, his body was lightning, and several ups and downs actually rushed into the swarm of blood mosquitoes.

"Die!"

Wei Jingming was willing to put it, pointed to the inkstone, and smashed it down, and countless blood mosquito swarms turned into blood mist everywhere he passed.

The masked man revealed his whereabouts, and his own blood qi also attracted countless blood mosquitoes to swarm, no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't completely dodge, and he was gradually restricted.

Phew!

Suddenly, a terrible hiss erupted, and a blood-golden light and shadow hit the back of the masked man's heart, and everyone could feel the terrifying edge carried by the light and shadow.

Swish!

Just in the midst of the lightning and flint, the masked man made a mistake under his feet, and spun up at a rapid speed like a spinning top, not only dodging the attack of the Blood Mosquito Emperor, but also avoiding the inkstone, and the timing was just right.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the blood-golden light and shadow were smashed by the inkstone and hung upside down for dozens of feet, stumbling out of a blood mosquito the size of a human head with pale golden wings, which was the new Blood Mosquito Emperor.

"Die!"

The masked man let out a low shout, and the sword flashed upside down, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, from the bottom up, flashing under the belly of the Blood Mosquito Emperor, like his predecessor, with a poof, turning into two pieces.

"Damn, die!"

Wei Jingming was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the masked man's initial goal was to replenish the Blood Mosquito Emperor, and he was heavily injured by his hand, and in anger, he sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, and the inkstone was so bright that it was swelled and smashed again.

"Humph!"

The masked man did not dodge this time, and rushed forward head-on.

Boom!

The moment the inkstone was smashed, a cyan light curtain appeared around it, and it exploded, and the inkstone was also shattered, and then flew back and fell again.

Bang bang!

In this way, the cyan light curtain appeared four times, broke four times, and the inkstone was broken four times, and finally it was unable to fly again.

It's not that this treasure is damaged, but that the owner is powerless.

"How is that possible?"

Wei Jingming trembled, with a deep fear in his eyes, and opened his mouth to speak, "I am ......"

Burst!

With a flash of the sword, the head of the great man rose into the sky mixed with blood, and the headless body shook a few times, and then fell into the mire, covered by the swarm of blood mosquitoes.

The new Blood Mosquito Emperor has fallen, and the Blood Mosquito Swarm is once again leaderless, in addition to competing for the throne, only the Peerless Heavenly Proud Blood Food like Wei Jingming can attract them.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and they didn't need to shout, and everyone ran for their lives.

Sou!

It's a pity that the masked man's speed is too fast, like a swimming dragon, a few ups and downs, it is blocked in the weakest part of the formation light curtain, the blade is pointed far away, and the incomparable breath spews out, and it is forced to the blood mosquito swarm that does not dare to approach.

In the blink of an eye, the swarm of blood mosquitoes rushed into the nest, roaring one after another, and continued to fight for the inheritance.

This is the nature of a murderous creature with low intelligence!

"Wu Ming, what's the benefit of you killing us, you will die at the hands of your family teacher sooner or later!"

"You devil, I won't let you go!"

"You don't want to die, I don't want to die, woo!"

Some people scolded, some people cried bitterly, and in the face of death threats, they collapsed.

"Kill him and you can live!"

The masked man's voice was hoarse, and the tip of the knife pointed at the earth-pale Lie Yangping, and a talisman was activated in his hand, turning into a large piece of brilliance, just blocking the gap.

"Don't listen to him, he killed so many people, and killed Wei Jingming, offended the Tang royal family, Confucianism and other forces, he will never be able to leave Chang'an alive!"

Lieyang Ping suddenly felt creepy and shouted urgently.

"Are you really going to keep your promise and let us go?"

A young man hesitated for a moment.

"You can only choose to believe!"

The masked man said indifferently.

"Wu Ming dog thief, I'll fight with you!"

Lie Yangping saw that everyone was a little moved, and rushed to the masked man in despair, but as soon as he took a step, he felt a sharp pain in his left arm, but saw Wu Yunduo with tears on his face, holding a bloody sword in his hand.

"Senior sister, you ......"

"I'm sorry, I have to live, my ancestor needs me to go back with the elixir to save my life!"

Wu Yunduo cried.

"I ...... I'm the only seedling in my family, and I have to pass on the ancestry, so I'm sorry Brother Lie!"

Immediately after, another person made a move, leaving a bloody mark on Lieyangping's back.

Someone took the lead, someone followed, and soon everyone chose to take action after a little hesitation.

"Traitor, you don't have to die well, I'll fight with you!"

Lie Yangping was covered in blood, staggering and fighting with everyone, although he fought to kill both of them, but he still didn't get half a step close to the masked man, and finally fell a few feet away, dead without blinking his eyes.

"He's dead, please keep your promise and let us go!"

Everyone gasped for breath, looked at the masked man with red eyes, and had a desperate posture of not getting out of the way.

"Leave the treasure behind and you're good to go!"

The masked man said lightly.

"What?"

"Why?"

"You're not keeping your promise!"

The crowd was a little short of breath, what is the difference between this and asking for their lives?

"I only promised to let you go, I didn't say let you leave with the treasure!"

The masked man was unmoved.

"I'll pay!"

A young man hesitated and took off his bag.

The masked man casually took a picture and let go of the opening, and the young man tried it, made sure that there was no problem, and rushed over with great joy.

"I'll hand it over too!"

People have a herd mentality, and the remaining few people have handed over the cashier bag or the ring, although they are reluctant, but their lives are more important.

Just when the remaining four or five people were full of anticipation and ready to welcome a new life, one of them suddenly moved, and the sword was brilliant, but it flashed through the necks of the four like poisonous snakes.

Until the head was thrown away, when the puzzled eyes saw the people who attacked, they still didn't understand why they attacked them.

"It's you, it's you who betrayed us!"

The only person who remained vigilant exclaimed in surprise when he looked at Wu Yunduo, who was murderous and bloody, flying like a rakshasa.

"Die!"

Wu Yunduo's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was ruthless and fatal, because the person outside had already noticed that something was wrong and fled in panic.

The masked man ignored it, walked over the mire like a leisurely stroll, casually waved out a stream of True Yuan Streamers, and took the Na Bag or Na Ring on the corpses all over the ground into his hand, and immediately stepped into the cavern composed of huge bushes and mud and stones that buzzed endlessly.

Buzzing!

Countless blood mosquitoes shook their wings uneasily, this breath was too familiar, and two generations of blood mosquito emperors were killed in half a day, which greatly damaged the vitality of the race, and it may not be able to recover within a hundred years.

Now that no one is breaking into the cave, it is too much to bully mosquitoes, but there are no blood mosquitoes attacking the masked man.

The blood mosquito is not very intelligent, but it does not mean that it is stupid, this breath carries the power of slashing two generations of blood mosquito emperors in a row, which is enough to deter ordinary blood mosquitoes!

In the midst of the swarm of blood mosquitoes that everyone heard of and changed, and even the great masters might not be willing to provoke, the masked man ignored nothing, and wandered through the cave as if he had nothing to do, and found a stone wall like a mushroom on top of each other.

In the cracks of the stone wall, there were several Ganoderma lucidum-shaped elixirs, which were picked up by him, and there were a bunch of scattered corpses, among which there were many tattered bags or rings, and the intact ones were all taken away.

Finally, I came to a quagmire with a fishy smell but a refreshing fragrance, where there was a dozen or so elixirs like dog's tail grass, which were licolain grass!

The masked man did not pick it, but with a wave of one hand, he turned into a giant palm of the True Yuan, and fell directly into the quagmire, pulling out a piece of soil the size of a zhang, on which there was only a palm-high plant, the small leaves were verdant, and there were several red gold spirit fruits the size of beans.

With a shake of his hand, the soil dispersed, revealing a dense root system like a blood cloud, and the connected rhizomes were like humanoid clouds, exuding an alluring fragrance.

"Red cloud blood ginseng, it's really extraordinary!"

The masked man's eyes lit up, he nodded with satisfaction, and used a jade box to put away this treasure with great importance, and found six or seven quagmires like this.

But the red cloud blood ginseng and even the rare treasure medicine are extremely precious, and they only exist everywhere, and the masked man did not take them all, leaving one plant, and then left the cave.

This treasure is related to the continuation of the blood mosquito group, the masked man has beheaded two generations of blood mosquito emperors in a row, if he breaks his bloodline again, it will hurt the heavens and the peace, and he may not see anything now, maybe it will break out one day.

Buzzing!

It wasn't until he walked out of the cave that the flapping of wings and the buzzing of the caves gradually rose, and a new round of competition for the throne was set off among the blood mosquitoes.

"Are you the devil?"

Wu Yunduo, who was covered in blood, went and returned, his beautiful eyes were full of pain, hatred and madness, and he shouted hysterically, "Why don't you kill me?"

"There is no mercy in the world for no reason, if you want to get it, you have to give!"

The masked man had no intention of pity for the jade, and casually threw out a jade box and said indifferently.

"You're so ruthless! I'll hate you for the rest of my life!"

Wu Yunduo put away the jade box, wiped the blood and tears fiercely, and walked away.

"Original...... The taste of playing with people's hearts...... What a shame!"

There was a faint murmur, and the masked man was nowhere to be seen, leaving only the blood mosquito buzzing like a wail.