Today, these blood people are very aggrieved, at first they chased and fell into the swamp, and then they didn't know what they were entangled in, and now they met such a guy who didn't know whether to live or die.

Not to mention one of their members, they are still humiliating them there, they have never been humiliated by such a small Shadow Clan, and they are also noble beings in the same clan, and they are looked up to.

Today is a bit embarrassing, and they are eager to get a cool point. That is to tear this "little monkey" jumping up and down to shreds.

"Go up and get him, I'll do it alone." One of the Blood Clansmen began to rush towards Tang Xiaoyou, anyway, even if he was hit by another Purple Feather Heavenly Thunder Cone, he still wouldn't be able to die.

Tang Xiaoyou grimaced at him and didn't fight with him. His escape further aroused the fighting spirit of the other party.

The two Bloods in the back looked at each other. In the end, they had to follow, because they knew that there was power in numbers, and it was better not to make any mistakes in an unfamiliar environment.

Seeing a few people chasing after him, Tang Xiaoyou's goal was achieved, he sometimes slowed down, sometimes accelerated, and fished them like this.

Until they ran to the door of that villa.

"There's also a villa here." A few of the Bloods sniffed the place, "It seems to have a sweet taste." ”

"And companions." They were probably referring to Cheng Tianzhao.

Tang Xiaoyou didn't see Xiao Mulin at the door of the villa, which means that his trap is ready.

He had been in this villa before, so he was naturally familiar with the situation in the courtyard, and he looked at it carefully, and probably knew the direction.

"Come on." He turned back to provoke, and the Blood-Clansman who hadn't caught up with him for half a day, but had been closest to her, pounced forward.

"Be careful." The next two reminded him, but it was already too late. I saw him fall into a large pit, the bottom of which was covered with nails.

Yes......

The Blood-Clan's voice of pain came from the bottom of the pit. These nails are specially made to deal with the Bloods, and they are more powerful than needles. Again, the whole person fell sideways, and many nails were already embedded in the flesh.

"What's wrong with you?" The two Bloods hurried to the top of the pit to see what was going on.

"I can't seem to move." The Blood-Clan who had entered the pit cried out in pain, and did not dare to move, for as soon as it rolled, more nails would sink into the flesh.

"I can hold on, you leave me alone. Grab this little one first. The two of them go together to fight quickly. The person lying at the bottom of the pit finally understood Tang Xiaoyou's intentions.

But it was still the head iron, and here he found the breath of his kind other than them. So things are still turning around.

They have been worshiped by people of their own race, detoured by other races, and they have the same self-confidence in their hearts.

Especially after confirming that Tang Xiaoyou's strength is indeed a piece of cake, once or twice can only say that they are lucky.

Who will always have good luck?

So Garcia was put on the edge of the pit.

The two still alive Bloodmen said that since they were here, they would go on a killing spree.

As soon as Tang Xiaoyou saw that the two of them were really moving, he hurriedly ran to the basement, and the blood clan people behind him chased after him. And also gradually pull the distance in.

They want him to know what the gap is.

Just as they were about to catch the kid, they found that the basement was full of cages like lattices.

The blood in this cage was particularly heavy, which made them extremely excited. Could it be that this is the private place of their companions...... 繶䂕N୎ᰠ⩲㩧晎䭜ᴠg끥节ⱻN・17䵑㦍֖ژȰ