Leaving Windsor Castle, Claudia walked the same path through the outer edge of the Demon Legion's flank. It has already quietly walked more than halfway, and a few hundred meters ahead is a barren wheat field, which is the critical line that can be broken away. But just as the shadow of the Blood Count slipped through a row of poplar trees in the dim light, and was about to lean against Tian Long, suddenly, a strange three-headed dog with a body similar to a leopard but with three long necks suddenly stepped out from the shadow of the trees on the side and stopped in front of her inexplicably.

"Undead?"

The three-headed dog's neck twisted and undulated like a snake's neck, while the six glittering green eyes focused on the shadows with a cruel banter. Unlike the manic rams of ordinary demons, it has a slender voice with a feminine tongue, and uses the lingua franca of the Continental.

However, the three-headed dog's question went unanswered. And the slight separation of light and shadow just now is already a blur in the blink of an eye.

"Where do you want to go? Seeing high-level undead in the human kingdom is really a hell. But I can smell the smell of corpses from several kilometers away from a disgusting guy like you, do you want to avoid it? ”

Looking at the calm night, the three-headed dog suddenly moved his steps, and stood in front of a faintly floating night fog. The head of the dog in the middle exaggeratedly twitched its huge nose, and then a little fire dust blew out of the tip of the nose.

"Who are you?"

Obviously, it was impossible to be fooled any longer, and the fog dispersed without wind, revealing a little girl in a cute dress.

"Ha, it's a Blood Earl! The demon god is above, even in Dejia, it is rare. ”

When he saw Claudia revealing her figure, the three-headed dog became excited. And there is greed flowing in the three pairs of green eyes.

"You've been to Dejia?"

The Blood Count looked at the high-ranking demon vigilantly, and at the same time thought of a way out in his heart. However, it seems that the other party's sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and he can smell the breath of the blood clan after layers of suppression and disguise, and Claudia has already had the consciousness of breaking through.

"I've just returned from the Land of Bones. But that place was really not very good, there was not enough blood to eat, the air was full of bad smells, and the hordes of skeletons could not be dismantled. Well, it's good that some of the little bats are quite delicious, especially the skinny wings in the mouth. Very tasty. ”

It seems to recall the "food" of the past. Saliva dripped from the three-headed dog's kiss, and when it fell to the ground, it immediately stirred up a pungent and scorching green smoke. At the same time, the six eyes were fixed on the back of the Blood Count, as if searching for the bat wings that had not yet been revealed.

"Hmph. Arrogant. ”

A chill flashed through Claudia's eyes. Then the figure disappeared abruptly.

"That's it. Have a pre-dinner activity? ”

Seeing the Blood Count melt into the night, the three-headed dog smiled amusedly.

Then, the dog head on the left suddenly opened a huge kiss. Open straight like a python. Immediately, a dark red smoke erupted from its mouth and spread like a tide. As soon as they came into contact with this strange mist, the branches and leaves of the poplar trees on the side spontaneously ignited without fire, and spread to the entire branch, and finally formed a giant torch to light up the night sky.

"Flame Mist Hell!?"

Seeing the overflowing dark fire smoke, Claudia, who was hidden beside her, was immediately shocked, but she didn't dare to touch it at all, and was even forced to retreat. If I am not mistaken, the seemingly thin aerosol is actually a pseudo-realm. As long as it is a place filled with smoke and fire, a "High Temperature Enchantment" is planted, which can not only burn the enemies in the smoke from time to time, but also increase the attack and defense of the domain itself.

From this point of view, this strange three-headed dog is also only a stone's throw away from the real Extreme Rank Hell Three-headed Dog, otherwise it would never be able to summon this "Flame Mist Hell" realm (pseudo).

At the same time, the other demon warriors on the periphery also noticed the "liveliness" here. However, when they saw the drifting flame mist and the snake-necked three-headed dog, those little demons did not dare to move in awe, let alone come close to join in the fun. Otherwise, if it is considered by the high-level demon to be a "disorderly" snatcher, I am afraid that it will be torn to pieces in the first place.

After about three minutes of spitting, the surrounding area was overrun by a criss-cross of flame mist. Even though there is still a lot of open space in the dark red mist, it is still narrow and separated. And, as time passed, the flakes of flame mist kept dividing and changing.

"I like to eat cooked food."

The dog kiss on the left side slowly reclosed, and the three-headed dog immediately smiled, and then ran around with an abnormal agility and entered the "Flame Mist Hell".

In the midst of the billowing dark red fireworks, Claudia hid behind a ravine, holding back her breath. At the same time, a pair of red eyes seemed to be dim but impliedly sharp, staring at the three-headed dog not far ahead.

To tell the truth, a tenth-level Phantom Assassin plus a second-level necromancer, and his body is a dignified Blood Earl, if such strength is fully firepowered, even if the three-headed dog is a twelfth-level high-level peak, it is not completely powerless. However, the escape is still assured. But the problem is that this is where the Demon Heavy Legion is located, and once there is a big fight, they can't get out quickly, but they are afraid that they will immediately attract other high-level demons, and even alarm the Demon Extreme Dao. Therefore, after a little hesitation, Claudia was surrounded by the "Flame and Fog Hell" and fell into greater passivity.

"Have you hidden it?"

The three-headed dog walks in the red mist, the snake's neck swims leisurely like a wave, and the dog's head looks at it in different directions at will. Because many poplar trees were ignited, the air was mixed with the smell of scorched leaves, so the sense of smell of high-level demons was not as sharp as it was just now. However, the general direction of the Blood Earl is still known, so the three-headed dog is not in a hurry, and it is only a hunting game.

Suddenly, an unnatural gray mist appeared behind a ridge more than ten meters away. The three-headed dog immediately stared in unison, and at the same time, the head of the dog on the right roared, and a circle of ring-shaped ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly flew out of its mouth, turning into an invisible and qualitative concussive wind spear that pierced the gray mist.

The Wind Spear flew extremely fast, with a strong spin, tearing and roaring like a hurricane in the air around it, and even the flame mist on both sides was shattered a lot.

In an instant, the Wind Spear Cave passed through the gray mist and completely grinded it.

But as the gray fog disappeared, nothing unusual happened, as if it was just an ordinary fog that had dispersed.

"Hmph, a little trick."

Seeing that his charged blow missed, the three-headed dog chewed his teeth gloomily, staring closely at the surrounding Yiqiē, and his originally casual gaze began to become serious.

Then, there was another silent round of patrolling and searching, and a large area of flame mist slowly crossed and merged in the silence.

About a few minutes later, suddenly, a gentle breeze blew softly. And the wind started only a few meters away from the gray fog just now. In the blink of an eye, the breeze began to flow towards the periphery along the gap between the flames and mist on both sides.

"Ha, I caught you this time!"

Finally, a trace of the long-lost blood clan breath was smelled in the air, and the three-headed dog immediately roared excitedly. At the same time, the figure turned into an arrow shadow, and rushed straight towards the source of the breeze.

As he rode up, the dog's head in the center spit out large patches of bright red gum and shrouded it towards the target.

The gels, which seemed to glow like raindrops, fell and stuck to the objects they touched, not only could not be removed, but also became a heat source with extremely high temperatures, mercilessly igniting the attachments.

However, when countless fire glues pierced through the gentle breeze, they did not touch anything, and they fell directly on the soil and burned on their own.

"Impossible!"

Unexpectedly, the three-headed dog finally roared fiercely, and threw itself in the wind to bite and search desperately.

I smell the smell of vampires, how can I not have it!?

And at this moment, behind the three-headed dog, the gray mist that had been shattered by the wind spear suddenly and silently surfaced like a puzzle restoration.

Suddenly, Claudia stepped out of the gray mist. Her little dress was torn by this time, and there was a little blood staining it. However, the little girl was only unaware of this. In the hands of the Blood Count, the silver dagger was hidden deep in the palm of his hand, not revealing a bit of edge, but there was a trace of blood shadow flowing on the blade, as if pulling the red thread of the puppet.

"Stupid guys, even if they have a quasi-realm, are still only low-level minds."

In fact, the first gray mist was Claudia's body, but it was used as a bait by the Blood Count, desperately hitting the wind spear, and the injury was not light, but it did not show a trace, which made the three-headed dog have an illusion. After that, he used his breath as a lure to lure the enemy into attacking closer, and finally exposed his unsuspecting back to himself.

"Humph! This is the combat weakness and thinking blind spot caused by rash and habitual thinking! ”

As if Gregory had taught her a lesson that day, Claudia "gifted" this advice to the High Demons for free tonight.

Instinctively, the three-headed dog finally noticed something strange behind it. But it was too late.

A silver and red bolt of lightning fell, stabbing the roots of the three snakes' necks meeting on the dog's back. Immediately, the three-headed dog felt an indescribable warmth rise up his back, just like the precious temperature left by his mother's tongue when she was born.

"Gentle sucking-sucking."

Before the three-headed dog could muster his magic and try his best to dispel the comfort and paralysis that went deep into his flesh, a soft word sounded in his ears.

At the same time, on the blade that pierced deeply, the blood streaks spread out like tentacles, firmly hooking the blood vessels in the demon's body.

In the next second, Count Blood pulled out his dagger and disappeared at the same time.

Then, in the not wide wound, countless micro-capillaries collectively exploded like a self-explosion. Immediately, a column of agitated blood gushed high from the back of the three-headed dog, like a high-track fountain. However, the high-level demon didn't seem to notice it, just stood in place blankly, with indescribable confusion and fascination in his eyes. Until the demonic blood that flowed out completely moistened the soil, until the strength gradually weakened and he could barely stand, until a certain demonic extreme path came to the spot. (To be continued......)