Chapter 66: The Unlucky Killers
The Homo Legitimus is three meters tall, and it is the embodiment of the advanced mutation of the Dog Demon at the limit of the third order, although it can stand upright like a human, and it is good at using its fists and feet, and can use weapons.
But after all, it evolved from the dog demon, and there are still many characteristics left on the dog demon, such as the ugly canine tooth turned out head and the black muscles with no skin exposed.
Nangong Liuli stood in place, looking at the other side with an angry expression.
I saw that Homo Erectus relieved himself after discovering that the woman's threat did not seem to be much, and while licking the palm of the hand that had been in contact with the woman just now, he looked directly at the woman, with a lewd face, and the other palm was even more probed under his body, shaking up and down.
Nangong Liuli's silver teeth clenched, and pulled out a slender and bright embroidered spring knife from his back, and the purple flame spiritual power poured into it, and the scorching purple flame instantly ignited on the blade of this embroidered spring knife.
She borrowed her strength on the spot, and the whole person rushed towards Homo Erectus who had already taken out a black sledgehammer like an arrow from the string.
The embroidered spring knife and the black hammer continued to collide in the air, and in the heart, there was a "dangdang" sound of metal impact.
The battle between the three of them was in full swing, and outside the huge flesh and blood lair, more than a dozen shallow shadows were carefully avoiding the Nangong mercenary group outside and rushing straight in the direction of the ventricle.
Ventricles.
Although most of his strength was suppressed by the blood light, Nangong Liuli's domineering purple flame was still not something that this four-locked, fourth-order Homo erectus demon could resist.
Every time the Embroidered Spring Knife collided with the Black Hammer, a Purple Flame would climb down the Black Hammer onto the Homo Erectus's arm, instantly breaking the skin of its arm.
Although the flesh would heal instantly every time it was cracked, the purple flame would not be extinguished, and as the purple flames on Homo Lega became more and more, the speed of wound healing became slower and slower.
Until the speed of healing could not keep up with the speed of burning, a large amount of Homo Neritus's flesh and blood were evaporated out of thin air, and the black hammer in his hand could no longer resist the purple flame of the embroidered spring knife, and was beheaded by a knife and turned into charcoal.
At this moment, a strong killing intent appeared out of thin air, and more than a dozen transparent daggers instantly appeared at her side and stabbed down on her various vital points.
Nangong Liuli had just killed the Homo Erection Demon, and as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she was faced with such a lore, and it was too late to condense her spiritual power.
These dozen or so people, all of them are killers with more than three locks, and there are two four-locks among them, and the strongest one has a breath that is not much weaker than her.
Even if there is no blood light suppression, when she is at the peak of her state, it is difficult for her to deal with such a lore, let alone the fact that her strength has been suppressed for most of her and she has just gone through a fierce battle.
Her face was already filled with despair.
At this moment, the jade knife on her chest suddenly flew out, swelled in mid-air to be more than a meter long, and then swung it in a burst, and instantly knocked away the attacking killers.
A black phantage manifests behind the knife.
The moment the middle-aged figure held the black knife, his breath swelled up like a balloon, and in just a moment, the breath of the figure exceeded the limit of blood light suppression and came to another realm.
More than a dozen killers who had hidden in the void looked at the illusory figures in mid-air, their faces changed for a while, and they finally gritted their teeth and continued their mission.
After all, since taking on this mission, they have no way out.
Nangong Liuli on the ground reacted quickly after the initial shock, and instantly unfolded the Purple Flame Purgatory, and looked around with a sword guarded.
After the phantom's breath broke through the strength limit in the heart chamber, the blood light disappeared.
However, Nangong Liuli did not feel at ease after unfolding the Purple Flame Purgatory, but felt that the killing machine in the void was stronger.
In the void, after Feng Leng ordered everyone to swallow the elixir, he swallowed it himself.
With the swallowing of the elixir, the breath of the killers jumped up like wolf smoke, and Feng Leng's own strength also stepped into the five locks after a while.
A black spherical area abruptly appeared in the ventricles, covering the area covered by the Purple Flame Purgatory.
Nangong Liuli, who was shrouded in the black domain, instantly fell into darkness, and his body was pulled by an inexplicable force and he couldn't move.
Perception was also suppressed to the limit, and the control of the Purple Flame Purgatory was directly cut off by the Black Domain.
As far as the eye could see, there was darkness and silence.
The killers rushed towards the woman in unison, trying to tear her to shreds.
Recently, according to the woman's distance, there was only three meters left, and the dagger in her palm splashed with cold light, which had already cut out the trace of blood on the woman's pretty face.
But at this moment, the hideous smile on his face froze.
A terrifying pressure like the top of Mount Tai fixed his body in place, unable to move the slightest, and even his dead domain could not be maintained, and was directly blasted to pieces by the terrifying sword intent like black lightning.
In mid-air, a hundred-meter giant knife composed of countless one-meter-long dragon bird black knives was suspended in the air, and countless black sword intents hovered over it, some like deep whirlpools, some like fierce birds, and some like black lightning.
The sword was blazing, soaring into the sky.
The blood wall of the ventricle blocking it was instantly pierced by the pitch-black knife light, and even the flesh and blood wall of the flesh lair higher up was dozens of meters thick and was forcibly opened after being washed by countless knife intents.
Outside the Flesh Lair, some of the wounded who had left the battlefield early due to their injuries were watching this scene in amazement.
Above the flesh and blood nest nearly a thousand meters high, a black knife phantom that was also a thousand meters high was hanging in the air, and above the huge blade, a strange bird beast was hovering over it.
Suddenly, the black knife phantom slowly inserted downward, and as it was inserted, the phantom gradually became smaller.
In the heart chamber of the flesh and blood lair, Feng Leng's eyes were already full of bloodshots, and his right hand holding the dagger stretched out towards Nangong Liuli, but he was locked by the increasingly terrifying knife intent, and he couldn't move the slightest.
Nangong Liuli, who was not far away, looked into the air in a daze after the dead domain was shattered.
There, the phantom of a middle-aged man was also watching her from afar.
As the huge black knife phantom in the air completely poured into the giant knife, the countless dragon sparrow black knives that made up the giant knife immediately fell downward.
The knife intent flowed, and the side walls of the ventricles also turned into powder inch by inch as the giant knife fell.
The killers who were locked by the terrifying knife intent were already bloodshot and desperate.
Before the giant knife reached their bodies, the killers' bodies were already covered with blood, which were cut by the sword qi escaping from the giant knife.
As the giant knife gradually descended, the wounds on their bodies became more and more numerous and deeper.
Finally, after the giant knife reached a meter above their heads, they all exploded into a blood mist.
Nangong Liuli stood in place, her eyes moving from the figure that disappeared in mid-air to the giant knife that was shrinking rapidly.
She caught the pendant, which had been transformed into a jade knife with a dull sheen, and carefully placed it on her chest, then ran towards the two of them who were still fighting fiercely.
With the addition of Nangong Liuli, the two monsters died one after another.
After digging out the bloodstone hidden in the basement of the ventricle, the three of them walked outside, just in time to meet the mercenary group members who arrived on the way.
After leaving some people to dispose of the monster's corpse, the group continued to walk outside.
Behind Nangong Liuli, the mood of the sword idiot Miao Yu was a little low, and his handsome face was full of unwillingness and struggle.
Beside him, a middle-aged giant who was a cut taller than him patted him on the shoulder, also helpless.
There are many suitors of Nangong Liuli in Hongjing City, but few people are taken by the Nangong lord.
Sword idiot Miao Yu is counted as one.
Although Miao Yu, who is ranked fifteenth on the list of strong people in the Chinese region, is a little worse than the strength of the valve master, he is still the number one strong person after all.
Coupled with his handsome face, aristocratic clean temperament and the identity of the deputy head of the Nangong Mercenary Group, he instinctively leads everyone and gets the moon first near the water.
It's helpless!
Miao Yu's mind flashed with the terrifying big knife that pierced the flesh lair, and finally crushed the little thought in his brain with a sigh.