"Serrated dagger!"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Qin Xiaobai's mouth.

And the serrated dagger was quickly returned to Nighthawk's hand.

"This is the first time I've used a serrated dagger, and the results are pretty good." Nighthawk finally smiled.

However, his face is not good-looking, and his body is covered with blood, so he looks extremely crazy at this time.

Qin Xiaobai retreated a little unbearably.

This time, all his strength was drained out with blood.

The body sank unbearably.

He wanted to stand up, but he didn't have the strength to do it.

The light on the rune sword disappeared, and Qin Xiaobai didn't put the sword away, because the rune sword at this time was already his biggest support, and if the sword was put away, I was afraid that he would have to lie on the ground.

"I have to say, you're strong."

"I've never seen such a strong golden realm, you count as one."

"I'll remember this sword mark, it's a little too impressive." Nighthawk laughed, and the sword mark continued to pour out with his wild laughter.

"It hurts a little." He dipped his finger in some blood and put it in his mouth.

Very fishy smell.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaobai also frowned.

Dude, do you also watch TV, villains seem to like to drink their own blood, but I didn't expect you to be no exception.

Spit and complain, Qin Xiaobai was more desperate in his heart at this time.

He didn't expect that he would be drained of all the power by this small jagged dagger.

And the small hole in his chest is also bleeding, although it has not passed through the heart, but every drop of blood is his life.

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way, I rarely talk nonsense to people, you're the only one." Nighthawk played with his short blade and stepped forward with a smile.

But his smile was more like a demon.

Demon......

The blade slashed down along Qin Xiaobai, and there were not so many bells and whistles.

Qin Xiao raised his sword and held a defensive posture.

But this weak appearance, Nighthawk didn't care at all, just with a movement of his wrist, the rune sword came out of his hand and flew to the side.

At this time, Qin Xiaobai's only reliance was gone.

"This sword, fortunately, you didn't put it away, I can collect it."

"It's a perfect sword, and while I can't use it, it's good to have a perfect heroic weapon."

As soon as the words fell, the short blade swung down again.

Just!

Sparks fly!

The dagger was unexpectedly bounced off.

Of course, this is also because Nighthawk did not use his strength.

But in the blink of an eye, he laughed maniacally again.

"You really have a lot of hero-level weapons on you, if you don't hand them all over, it's a pity that you will be taken to the grave like this!"

Looking at the scarlet greatsword in front of him, Nighthawk swallowed.

It was a heroic weapon after all, and it was a weapon he had never seen before, and it was as beautiful as a work of art.

He was suddenly not in a hurry, logically speaking, as a villain, especially a qualified villain, he should kill Qin Xiaobai quickly, after all, every villain dies from talking too much.

But he really couldn't bear it.

First a rune sword, now a Darkspawn blade!

This dark blade, but I have searched through the ancient books and rarely recorded it!

In this regard, he is not in a hurry, maybe Qin Xiaobai still has a lot of good things on him!

But at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Mortal."

"Who?" Nighthawk looked around with a cold face.

He is the number one assassin in the Great Wilderness, and his realm is so high, but he still can't capture the master of this voice!

Nighthawk suddenly panicked.

Resisting that whirlwind slash made his strength drained a lot, and now if a master appears, even if the realm is lower than him, he can easily defeat himself.

"Do you want to have power?"

The voice rang out again.

Nighthawk finally found the source of the voice, and his gaze was firmly fixed on the Darkspawn blade in Qin Xiaobai's hand.

And the next moment, he saw a picture that he had never seen in his life.

Qin Xiaobai's original black eyes had been replaced by red.

And that scarlet sword was actually sucking the blood flowing from Qin Xiaobai's body on the ground.

And this sword also became more and more red, exuding a blood-red light.

"What a powerful force!"

Nighthawk didn't know how many times he had said that on this day alone.

Or rather, at this moment, he could only say this.

Sword, buzzing.

is still sucking Qin Xiaobai's blood.

And Qin Xiaobai himself, his complexion gradually turned red, and even his hair stood up.

On his back, it seemed that something was about to extend out, and the most important thing was that Qin Xiaobai stood up at this time, his eyes full of dead silence.

Compared to the blood-covered Nighthawk, Qin Xiaobai at this time looked more like a demon.

Nighthawk was finally frightened, and he raised his short blade, wanting to swing it out.

Kill him!

This was Nighthawk's only thought now, and all the swords and treasures he had forgotten about were gone.

But it's a little late!

Rumble!

A strong red light shook out of the sword, knocking him back several meters.

Nighthawk, who was already seriously injured, felt like his body was falling apart at this time.

He staggered to his feet and quenched a mouthful of blood.

He just wanted to step forward again, but he heard Qin Xiaobai's voice.

It was as if he was talking to someone.

"You want to take my body now?" Qin Xiaobai's weak voice sounded.

However, there was no strength left in his eyes.

"Of course, now you can't threaten me!" Aatrox's voice was still low.

Nighthawk froze.

He...... Was he talking to the blood-red sword?

"No, you're wrong." Qin Xiaobai's voice still didn't have any strength.

"You can take my body, but you have to figure it out, which is more important, temporary freedom or eternal freedom?"

"I can only tell you that only I can help you regain your freedom, and no one else, can." Qin Xiaobai cut the railway.

But he didn't have any strength left.

Rumble!

On his back, a pair of bright red wings stretched out.

"I don't believe it!" Aatrox's consciousness was still invading Qin Xiaobai.

Powerful power surged out of his body, and even the small hole left by the jagged dagger was now filled with Aatrox's bright red complexion.

"Believe it or not!" Qin Xiaobai finally said a word.

He closed his eyes and let Aatrox invade consciousness.

No, or maybe he didn't have much strength to resist at this time.

Long.

Qin Xiaobai maintained one posture, and Aatrox's invasion seemed to have stopped.

"Well, I believe you!" Aatrox's voice rang out again.

"But you can't die, or who's going to help me!" Aatrox had a hint of a smile in his voice.

At this moment, the left half of Qin Xiaobai's body returned to its original color, and the blood red in the pupils of his eyes was gradually fading.

But the right hand did not change at all, and even swelled up even more, and the green tendons were also revealed.

Looking at the unicorn arm in his right hand, Qin Xiaobai seemed to understand something.

It seems that the meal is full and full, and Aatrox still understands.

If he really took it, I'm afraid Aatrox would soon be forced back into the sword, and if he was normal, he still knew what he wanted.

Eternal freedom, temporary freedom, as long as you have a brain, you will know how to choose.

The corners of Qin Xiaobai's mouth slowly rose, and he shook the Dark Descent blade in his hand and waved it......