Call!

The dagger slashed through Mu Shilan's neck with a sharp aura, several strands of green silk were cut off, and there was a red blood line on the white skin.

"Who are you?!"

Mu Shilan turned around and looked at the person with anger.

She covered her neck, and the blood flowed non-stop, instantly wetting her entire upper body, and the blue-white headscarf was also bloody.

Opposite Mu Shilan stood a skinny young man of different races, his clothes were a little torn, his red eyes stared at Mu Shilan, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Take out the money!" ”

"It turned out to be an inhuman ...... of the Infatuated God Clan," Mu Shilan recognized the identity of the other party.

The Infatuated God Clan is a relatively weak Inhuman among the alien races, once ruled by the Angel Clan, and when it invaded the earth, it was also an advance force, which can be regarded as cannon fodder.

When humans used nuclear weapons. When the bomb cleansed the earth, the most people who died were the Inhumans of the Infatuated Godrace.

But even so, the Fascination is higher than the status of humans!

"Get the money!" The young man of the Demented God Clan said again, in human language, a little jerky.

Mu Shilan's body was very cold due to excessive blood loss.

The mobile phone that fell to the ground came out of the anxious voice of the intellectual woman before: "Shilan, what's wrong?!" ”

Mu Shilan gritted her teeth, then her hand twitched around her waist, and a soft sword appeared in her hand: "If you want money, you want to die!" ”

"You, damn it!"

The young man of the Crazy God Clan showed a hideous appearance, and then rushed towards Mu Shilan.

Swish!

The soft sword as thin as a willow branch had already stabbed towards the young man of the Crazy God Clan, and there was a faint breath of qi on it.

"Seven paragraphs?!" The face of the young man of the Demented God Clan changed, and he sneered again as he retreated, "How can an injured seventh-stage win a seventh-stage in his heyday?" ”

This time he was in the language of the Angel Clan.

The Defatuated God Clan has been enslaved by the Angel Clan for a long time, and has been infected both culturally and ideologically, so if the Defanian God Clan has not undergone great changes, I am afraid that several generations will not be able to get rid of the spiritual rule of the Angel Clan.

Bite!

The sharp dagger collided with the long sword, and the sparks shot in all directions.

Both of them retreated at the same time.

Mu Shilan couldn't help but gasp, and the wound on her neck was also torn open by the violent movement, and the blood flowed nonstop.

Flying Blade Kill!

The young man of the Demented God Clan did not breathe at all, and as soon as he stopped his body, he smiled and threw the dagger in his hand in a position of holding a diamond.

Shout!

The dagger at this moment is very much like a throwing knife, with the power to penetrate everything!

Mu Shilan's reaction was a little slower, but the soft sword had already been raised.

Bite!

Another crunch.

This time, the sparks seem to be able to ignite the grass and trees, and the sound is so loud that it is like a clear drum, with a hint of thunder, which shocks the eardrums!

Mu Shilan only felt that the arm holding the soft sword was completely paralyzed, but it did not block the dagger that was thrown.

Call!

With all his strength, the dagger grazed the blade of the sword and rushed towards her door.

"Look up."

At this moment, a voice came to my ears.

Mu Shilan didn't have time to look, and her body reacted instinctively.

And the moment she looked up, the dagger had reached her front door, almost passing through her head and killing her.

The dagger grazed Mu Shilan's forehead, removing the headscarf she was wearing on her head.

Without the cover of the headscarf, Mu Shilan revealed a delicate beauty, radiant.

It's a pity that he is now on a remote street, and he only attracts the attention of the young man of the infatuated god clan.

"The Beauty of Mankind ......"

Men of the infatuated god clan are born with *** sex tribesmen, down to full-moon baby girls, up to 80 old women, will be violated by men, even under the enslavement of the angel clan, this situation is still common.

Mu Shilan stabilized her figure, ignoring the gaze of the young man of the Infatuated God Clan, but looked around, looking for the voice just now.

But there was no one around.

At this time, there was still a voice coming: "You are now facing an inferior alien of the Infatuated God Clan, and his physique is extremely poor, much inferior to that of humans, so at the same level, he is not your opponent, and now you are injured, so the current strength of the two of you should be equal." ”

Mu Shilan looked at the young man of the Crazy God Clan who was slowly approaching, but found that the other party didn't seem to hear the "mysterious" voice.

"I, what am I going to do?" Mu Shilan tried to ask, and there was a hint of nervousness in her voice.

"The weakness of the entire Crazy God Clan is in the legs, attack him more often, in addition, their bodies are soft and their dodge ability is very strong, but the soft sword in your hand just restrains them." The voice said.

Mu Shilan's eyes lit up slightly.

Taking a deep breath, she couldn't help but be suspicious of that voice now, at this time, she could only trust the other party.

"Human beauty, you take money, and people, from me." The demented god clan youth cracked his mouth and laughed.

Mu Shilan did not speak.

Swish!

The silver-white alloy soft sword emitted a cold light, and the faint aura that had been before was very obvious at this moment.

The young man of the Demented God Clan said disdainfully: "It's useless to struggle, I'm better than you." ”

"Then give it a try."

Mu Shilan's face was expressionless.

Shout!

The dagger of the young man of the Demented God Clan had already returned to his hand, and he rushed towards Mu Shilan with a touch of bloodlust.

The latter's gaze was fixed on the other party's lower body.

At a certain moment, there was a "stab" in his ear, and the soft sword in Mu Shilan's hand stabbed out according to the command, strong in power, but feminine and soft.