"Lin Ze swallowed his saliva, "Second Senior Brother, just now, was this demon knife talking?" ”

An Kun also turned his head stiffly, "It seems to be... It should be, it can't be! ”

Although there are also some internal forces in this dream, bizarre abilities such as martial arts, martial arts and supernatural are two categories! Even if it's a fantasy, it can't occupy a side with this kind of low martial arts level!

"Hehe, human, this is scared?" Around the demon knife, more than a dozen tentacles composed of red aura that were visible to the naked eye, each about twenty or thirty centimeters long, wriggled in all directions.

"It's been a long time since I've absorbed human blood so happily, and after eating the appetizing snacks of the two of you, you can start eating the main food." The demon knife made a knife sound of unknown significance, and it was pressed towards Lin Ze and the others.

"Humans, if you take the initiative to dedicate yourself, I may be able to give you two demon bodies, so that you can live forever and follow in my footsteps."

"Come on, dedicate yourself, human, don't force me to do it." The demon knife made a bewitching sound, tempting the two of them.

"Xiao Qi, I think this demon knife seems to be invincible, why don't you and I withdraw first and make plans in the future?" Seeing such a strange picture for the first time, An Kun was a little afraid.

He was not timid, but suddenly saw something he had never seen before, and subconsciously chose a more cautious plan.

"Senior brother, I think this wave can be withdrawn." Lin Ze and An Kun looked at each other, and the two slowly stepped back.

"Cowardly human beings, if you dare to run today, I will suck your blood dry, drain your souls, and torture you for a hundred years." The demon knife said faintly, but did not catch up.

Unexpectedly, hearing this, the two of them stopped in their tracks.

"Second Senior Brother, why didn't you catch up with this thing?"

"Maybe, a little bit of a void?"

"How many years have passed since this thing was sealed by the ancestor?"

"It's like, it's been almost a hundred years."

"Then you say, how much power can it recover?"

"Yes, not much recovery?"

"Then you say, did it just pretend to be 13 with us?"

"It should be, what do you mean by pretending to be 13? I don't know much about my brother? ”

"Senior brother, you were just pretending to be 13, no, what I said was that it was bluffing to scare us?"

"So what do we do?"

"Beat it?"

"Senior brother's words are very much in line with me, beat it!"

The two went back and forth, gearing up.

“hiahiahiahia。”

"Hehehehe."

"Humans, what are you going to do?" When the demon knife saw the two ghost beasts, he subconsciously floated backwards for a short while.

"What do you say, what do you say?"

"Didn't you just say you were going to suck your grandfather's blood? And you want to pump my soul and torture me for a hundred years? An Kun picked up the demon slaying pestle that was slapped to the ground by Yao Xuan, and slowly approached Youtu.

"Human, I advise you not to be stupid, or you will be punished in a terrible way." Yu Tu's voice was low.

"Still coming? Do you think you can bluff the wise and martial An Kun hero? Your little tricks, even my fool Ah Qi can't bluff! ”

"Ahem, second senior brother, I'm not stupid." Lin Ze pretended to cough and interjected.

"Don't worry, Xiao Qi, Senior Brother didn't say anything about you, he was talking about another person with the same surname and name as you."

"If I believe you, I'll be a fool." Lin Ze whispered bb.

"Human! Don't be too arrogant! Youtu was a little angry.

"What's wrong with my arrogance? You're hitting me? Do you have the ability to beat me? Prick me in the heart with the lower half of your body! An Kun smiled evilly, and slowly approached Youtu.

"Huh!" At a speed that was barely visible to the naked eye, Yu Tu penetrated An Kun's chest.

"I'm Cao, how the can you move...."

"Second Senior Brother!" Lin Ze was stunned, this script is not right!

Shouldn't it be two little hooligans who bully the old, weak, sick, disabled, retired old knife, and shoot too hard to die? Why did this old antique kill one?

"Dong" An Kun covered the wound on his chest and knelt on one knee, trying to stop the flow of blood, but unfortunately it didn't work.

A strange force hinders the repair of the inside, preventing the wound from forcibly healing.

"Little Seven... Run..."

What kind of ambition, what is to save the world, what is the survival of the master, all of them were left behind by Lin Ze.

Anyway, it's just a dream, and if it's a big deal, I'll find a place to live, and I don't believe it, the owner of this dream hasn't woken up yet! Anyway, I'm not going to have an accident, I'm definitely not going to die!

A great fear surrounded Lin Ze, it was another use of the blood-colored aura of the demon knife in addition to bewitchment, intimidation!

It will awaken the fear in the depths of the living beings, what sanity, what calmness, all do not exist, and the intimidated creatures have only one thought in their hearts, get out of here and live!

Youtu slowly floated to An Kun's side, and the blood-colored tentacles rolled up, rolling up the demon slaying pestle in An Kun's hand.

It's a pity that An Kun has been seriously injured, and his strength has begun to leave his broken body, so he can only watch as Youtu rolls away the demon pestle.

"Demon subjugation, demon subjugation, you and I have been entangled for three hundred years, a hundred years ago you almost shattered my body, but today, I have regained consciousness, but you are still asleep, hahahahaha! Forehead? ”

A figure flashed, snatching the demonic pestle from the tentacles of the Ghost Slaughter and nailing it fiercely.

"Bang!" A burst of silver brilliance flashed, knocking away the still laughing Youtu, and the meat was in ruins.

"Who is it! You! How dare you come back? "The voice of the ghost slaughter is full of incredulity, none of the creatures who have been intimidated by it can take the initiative to get rid of that sense of fear, Lin Ze, or the first!

Lin Ze's legs trembled, and his mouth trembled, but he stood firmly in front of An Kun.

"Demon, demon knife! Today I... I will destroy you! Lin Ze stammered this sentence.

"Hehe, it's up to you?" The Ghost Slaughter flew out of the ruins, but the blade was not scarred at all.

"The demon has fallen into a deep sleep, and with the little ability it operates independently, it can't even hurt my body, what do you do to destroy me? By love? "If you have a pair of eyes, Youtu's eyes are definitely full of disdain.

"I suddenly thought of a good idea, since you are so great and so brave, I will turn you into a demon and let you kill people, okay?" As the first creature to escape its intimidation, Yu Tu was also full of curiosity, wanting to transform Lin Ze into a puppet and slowly study.

"Huh!" It was that kind of speed that he couldn't see clearly, and Youtu instantly stabbed Lin Ze.

Who would have thought that Lin Ze subconsciously raised his right arm to protect his chest, this knife did not stab the heart, but penetrated Lin Ze's forearm and stuck on it.

"Huh?"

"You actually blocked it, but don't get in the way, become my puppet." More than a dozen blood-colored tentacles beside Youtu spread along the wound on the blade of the knife and towards Lin Ze's heart.

From a distance, it looked like a protrusion of blood vessels on Lin Ze's arm.

Pieces of scale armor grew on Lin Ze's arm, starting from the wound and growing in all directions, and after a while, it grew to the top of the elbow.

The pain of growing scale armor instantly ignited the explosion point in Lin Ze's heart.

"Ahhh

A wail full of pain resounded through most of the Yao clan's dojo.

In a certain room, the owner who had fallen asleep was awakened and listened carefully, "This voice, is it Xiao Qi?" ”