Chapter 132
The Blood Demon's body vibrate, and a large wave of blood erupted from his body, enveloping Boro in front of him like a terrifying wave.
Waves of blood filled the space, and the humanoid faces on the surrounding walls of fog rushed towards Boro in the center along with the terrifying waves.
The dandelion scattered its fluff and re-woven a defensive barrier, and the waves of blood kept beating the fluff, but it could not invade inward at the slightest distance.
Boro stared at the unfamiliar faces around him, and somehow felt familiar.
But I really never saw them.
"This idiot!" In a palatial palace somewhere in the distance, a man shrouded in a black robe scolded in a hoarse voice.
"What do you mean by Blood Fiend?" The woman came to his side and looked at the crystal ball in front of him and asked.
"It's not that who else could he be, this idiot actually used all his strength. It seems that he has forgotten all about our plans. ”
The woman stared at the figure of the Blood Fiend in the crystal ball and shook her head, "I don't think he forgot our plans. I ask you, did you ever see the appearance of the demon when you were working on this plan?"
The man turned to look at the woman, revealing the resolute face below, and if Bouro were there, he would surely find that his face was exactly the same as the one he had just seen on the fog wall.
"Do you mean that the reason for all of this is because my plan is not perfect?"
The woman immediately denied, "That's not what I meant. ”
The woman looked at the Blood Demon for a long time before she spoke again and asked, "Are you really going to record him in your story, as agreed with him?"
The man did not directly answer the flower shop owner's question, and his palm brushed the surface of the crystal ball, and another beauty appeared in the middle.
"True love is often missed and not discovered until the end. ”
"You still haven't answered my question. The florist began to get a little annoyed.
"Even if I don't record his story, someone will remember it forever. The man stopped talking and began to unilaterally block the florist owner.
"He's a different kind of guy, but that's a lot like them. A bunch of wood. The florist decided not to stay here, and turned to open the dilapidated door and stepped into the darkness of the eternal night.
The blade in Sheng's hand was constantly changing the trajectory of the attack, and even the Blood Demon could not say that these attacks were all defended.
The Blood Demon simply gave up his defense, and savagely thought about Sheng's waist and slashed out.
Sheng's eyes froze, and he used the blade of his sword to block the bone knife and retreated some distance himself.
"Little girl, your strength is good. Hongzhu praised with a smile.
"It's a pity that you can't kill me with your strength alone!"
"Then I'll kill you today!" Sheng grabbed a handful of crystal gravel from his pocket and slashed it out towards the Blood Demon's body.
"Guangyang Shattered Crystal, it seems that the old guy who robbed me really paid a lot of money for me. A hint of fear appeared in Hongzhu's eyes, this thing was not an ordinary large spar, it was tempered from the spar taken from the ogre demon's body.
No matter what the demon is, it has an extremely powerful killing effect.
"As long as it kills you, it's all worth it. Are there still fewer people killed by you!" Sheng took out a dirty rag and wiped the blade of his sword with it.
A raging fire burned on the slender blade.
Those hedrons emitted a colorful glow under the swagger of the firelight, and countless rays of light blocked all the retreats of the red bamboo.
"I'm going to avenge those who died today!" Sheng remembered that when she first saw the human robbery, she agreed that he would kill the blood demon to protect the innocent people, but everyone she had killed over the years had been living humans.
At the beginning, I couldn't bear this inner torment at all, and I don't know when I developed the habit of drinking, and I had to wear a wine bottle almost every time I performed a mission. I want to be able to rely on alcohol to numb myself.
Hongzhu just stared silently at the blade in Sheng's hand and kept enlarging in his eyes, it didn't refute because everything was in vain.
He is a blood demon who needs blood to live. But the sad thing is his innate curse. Whether it is a living person or a dead person, all those who have been contaminated with him have become blood demons, and he has no way to do this before, but in order to survive, he has to constantly seek fresh blood.
Until he met the original demon king, and three other demons who were cursed like himself. It was the demon of intellectual curiosity that taught him how to control, and the demon of manifestation taught him how to integrate into the human world.
The blade of the sword pierced through Hongzhu's chest without any hindrance. Pierced his body, which had no heartless existence.
In an instant, the surrounding hedrons reflected white light, all of which poured into his body.
Hongzhu's body began to crumble inch by inch under the white light, turning into gray fragments and floating in the sky.
This is the death he chooses for himself, Hongzhu's empty eyes stared at the eyes of the Sheng in front of him.
A blood-red spike of blood shot out of his chest, stabbing along the blade of the sword towards Sheng's arm.
Sheng drew the blade of the sword in his hand, blocked, and stabbed at the blood.
The blood thorn was smashed by the sword blade at the bottom, and although it still scratched the back of Sheng's hand in the end, the body of Hongzhu in front of him had turned into ashes under the illumination of the white light, and it flew around with the flutter of the wind.
Sheng took out a bottle of water and poured it over the wound on his hand.
Fortunately, the wound is not deep, otherwise there is no way to eliminate the toxicity of the blood curse with pure water alone.
"I don't know what happened to him. Sheng turned to look at the blood mist behind him. Although she didn't know what was going on inside, she could still hear the howls of demons coming from the depths of the blood mist.
Sheng tore a corner from his clothes and tied it to a wound on the back of his hand.
"Blood Fiend, just get rid of him again......" Sheng began to walk towards the inside of the blood mist.
In the distance, Tang Qiang led people to catch up with the people in front of them, and everyone stayed in place, and a huge blood-colored figure appeared in front of them. The huge lumps of meat that once appeared in lockdown are now reappearing.
"Why is this thing again!" Xu Wei felt that his head was big just by looking at this thing, if it weren't for the closure of this thing, it wouldn't be destroyed.
"Blood Slave!" The human robbers recognized the huge ball of flesh that stood in front of them. His eyes became heavy.
Although the Blood Slave is a creature created by the Blood Demon, this thing is far more difficult to deal with than the Blood Fiend.
"If we can't find his core, no matter how powerful our attack is, we won't be able to hurt it in the slightest. Ren Zheng looked at the "Night Spirit Eye" beside him
Luan escapes an eyeball from his arms, which is the eye of the night spirit caught by Sheng when he first meets Boro.