"Woc, what the hell is this meowing, is Kamen Superman transformed?" muttered in his heart, but Ye Mu's movements in his hand did not dare to slack off at all, after all, everyone knew that stopping the mutation of the blood slave at this time was the best choice.

However, the truth is always a little skinier than imagined, the moment the blood-sucking blade in Ye Mu's hand touched the blood cocoon formed by the gray blood qi, a huge force directly shook the young man out.

After hurriedly turning a somersault in the air, Ye Mu staggered back a few steps on the ground to offset the shock. "Damn, this drug, why did it suddenly become so fierce. After complaining in a low voice, Ye Mu didn't act rashly again, knowing that the blood slave's mutation could not be interrupted by himself, the young man simply stood aside and looked at it calmly.

"There is no doubt that this thing uses blood qi to complete this change, so can I, who also have blood qi, also complete a similar change?" Looking at it, Ye Mu suddenly had some ideas in his heart that seemed very reliable. However, before this idea, which made Ye Mu very excited, could be implemented, a terrible roar attracted all of Ye Mu's attention.

"Roar" was another roar, and the pale gray blood cocoon drilled into the blood slave's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just half a minute, the blood slave had completed the transformation of form. With blood-red eyes, half-foot-long fangs, two twisted and deformed flesh wings, and intricate dark cyan blood vessels all over it, and even cracked skin in some places, the blood slave at this time has completely departed from the category of human beings.

To be honest, when Ye Mu saw that there was an extra pair of wings on the back of the blood slave, the boy, who seemed unusually calm throughout the battle, couldn't help but frown. Ye Mu can't fly, if this thing can't beat him and flies away directly, doesn't that mean that he will be busy all night?

However, the boy's worries did not last long, and when Ye Mu, who had calmed down, looked at the flesh wings behind the blood slave again, he found that something seemed to be wrong with the wings. They seemed to be a little deformed too much, so powerful that Ye Mu was ninety percent sure that they could not support the flight of the blood slaves at this time.

"It's done!" Ye Mu, who was 90% sure, regained his motivation again, and played with a knife with his right hand, and Ye Mu rushed forward with a knife again. Unlike last time, after personally experiencing the evil sect transformed by the blood slave's blood qi, Ye Mu's attack this time became cautious.

The moment the two fought, Ye Mu directly felt the changes brought by the transformation of blood qi to the blood slave. Due to the increase in size, the speed of the blood slave did not increase much, so Ye Mu's flexible vampire blade still left a knife on the blood slave. But perhaps it was because the blood slave's blood qi change had brought him a great physical strengthening, and the moment the knife cut in, Ye Mu obviously felt a different resistance, and the wound left behind became much shallower.

"The skin is quite thick. Ye Mu complained.

But at this time, the blood slave couldn't understand what he was talking about at all, and this time the transformation of blood qi seemed to completely swallow up the little reason he had left. With a roar, the blood-red blood slave rushed over again. "Come on, let's let you bastard see what the real blood clan is today!" Ye Mu stabbed the vampire blade in his hand forward as he spoke.

But Ye Mu, who had just suffered a small loss, underestimated the fierceness of the blood slave again, and in the face of the sharp blade that went straight to the heart, the blood slave directly met it with his right hand, "poof" accompanied by a clear sound of the knife entering the flesh, and the blood slave temporarily controlled Ye Mu's bloodsucking blade with the price of a palm being pierced.

The moment the weapon was controlled, Ye Mu's face became more serious, and he forcefully pulled the blade that pierced into the blood slave's palm, and Ye Mu found that his vampire blade had been completely stuck by the blood slave's muscles. Just when Ye Mu was about to find a way to pull the knife out, the blood slave who finally seized the opportunity directly smashed Ye Mu's head with a punch.

Without thinking about it, Ye Mu directly caught this powerful punch with his palm. The moment his fist palm touched, Ye Mu suddenly felt a numb shock in his palm, and after using his blood qi to transform, the strength of the blood slave also increased a lot.

In this way, the two began to compare their strengths. After a stalemate for a while, Ye Mu was surprised to find that he was slowly falling into a disadvantage, and while sighing at the huge enhancement of the physique of the blood qi transformation, the young man also understood the fact that he could no longer stalemate with him.

"You forced me!" With a broken reading, Ye Mu mobilized a bright purple blood qi in his body and poured it directly into the vampire blade. As the blood qi poured in, a bright purple light gradually appeared on the sharp blade. Without trying to draw the vampire knife again, Ye Mu directly activated one of the vampire blade's own skills.

"Slanting Moon, Shadow Light Slash!"

Squeezing a low cry out of his throat, the young man grabbed the hilt of the knife with his right hand and slashed the blade horizontally. In an instant, the sharp blade tore the muscles of the blood slave's hand, shattering the bones that blocked him, Ye Mu's ghostly light slash directly tore the small half of the blood slave's palm into half, and the blood, like the water that came out of the water pipe that was frozen and cracked in winter, splashed everywhere.

With a wail, the blood slave temporarily gave up his close entanglement with Ye Mu, and with a vertical leap, he jumped out of Ye Mu's attack range directly after being injured.

The first time he saw such a reckless splattering of blood, Ye Mu's brain went blank for a moment, which was why the blood slave was able to retreat with his whole body.

The two sides of the battle once again resumed a state of confrontation.

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Mu temporarily suppressed all kinds of discomfort in his heart, and once again put his spirit into the battle in front of him. "That knife just now has already cost this bastard a palm, and then, it's time for me to perform. Ye Mu, who thought that he was in control of the overall situation, was a little arrogant at this time.

But when Ye Mu looked up to check the blood slave's injury, the scene in front of him once again taught this guy who didn't use the blood slave as an anomaly. The blood slave's mouth let out a burst of obscure groans again, and the fleshy wings behind him shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the palm that had just been cut in half was constantly recovering.

"Woc, this kid has his own medicine box!" At this moment, only a foul mouth can vent the tiredness in Ye Mu's heart, "He's meowing, why is this blood slave so much to do." It seems that if you want to win him, you must first chop off the two chicken wings. The boy secretly summed it up in his heart.

Soon, the blood slave's hand had recovered, as if he remembered to eat or not, the blood slave rushed towards Ye Mu again, with a madness in his eyes that was not afraid of death.

At the same time, Ye Mu, who had made up his mind to remove the two wings of the blood slave first, also rushed forward towards the blood slave.

The moment the two were about to make contact, Ye Mu fell backwards as if the soles of his feet were slipping, relying on the super flexibility of the blood clan's body, Ye Mu bent down and dodged the extremely fast punch of the blood slave.

Under the effect of inertia, the blood slave who was shaken by Ye Mu swayed and ran towards the distance. Good opportunity, it was too late to say that it was too fast, in just a few seconds when the blood slave had his back to Ye Mu, the bright purple ghost light reappeared, and there was another wail, and the two fleshy wings behind the blood slave were cut off in their entirety.

Black blood gushed out of the wings. "Black blood?" frowning, Ye Mu couldn't help but have a faint question in his heart, "This thing is not right, it was still red blood when I cut my hand just now." ”

"Food, food!" Just as Ye Mu was secretly wondering in his heart, the indistinct words coming out of the blood slave's mouth reminded him.

"Food?" The young man's brows furrowed even tighter, "Could it be ......" In an instant, the young man's pupils contracted sharply, "Animal, how many lives have you killed!" Ye Mu, who understood the meaning of food, only felt that there seemed to be a fire in his chest.

It is true that Ye Mu is not a compassionate saint, but even as a citizen with a conscience, Ye Mu cannot forgive what this beast has done.

Ignoring Ye Mu's anger, the blood slave still persistently charged towards Ye Mu. "It's good to come!" Ye Mu's emotions had been fully mobilized at this time, the vampire blade kept spinning in his hand, and Ye Mu also launched a charge against the blood slave.

"Phantom Light Slash!" Far away, Ye Mu directly threw the bloodsucking blade in his hand, and in an instant, a bright purple light instantly crossed the dim bridge hole.

The blood slave who had been traumatized by this move did not dare to slack off, and kicked his feet to the ground, and the whole person was ready to jump into the air, but at the moment when the blood slave was about to jump, a bright silver light swept out of the ground, and the moment it was touched by the light, the blood slave only felt numb all over his body, followed by a heart-rending pain in his neck.

"Who told you I'm just an ordinary vampire!" Ye Mu, who was kneeling on one knee and his palm was pressed against the ground, said coolly.

Obviously, the moment he threw the vampire blade, Ye Mu immediately pressed it to the ground with one hand, and then all the thunder and lightning he could release now were fed into the earth. The earth is a good conductor of thunder and lightning, and the lightning conducts faster on the ground than the vampire blade.

As a result, the thunder and lightning reached the blood slave before the vampire blade, and a momentary electric shock directly paralyzed the blood slave's body, and in the end he could only stand in place, watching the glowing vampire blade destroy his body.

The moment the vampire blade hit, Ye Mu directly ran over as fast as he could.

The blood slave on the ground was exuding a burning smell at this time, and I don't know if Ye Mu was too lucky or this blood slave was too unlucky, the bloodsucking blade directly slashed at his neck, and the entire neck was torn apart by the ghostly light.

Leaning down, Ye Mu's hands trembled a little and pulled out the blood-sucking blade embedded in the blood slave's neck, "Am I here, did I kill someone?" At this moment, the young man's mood was a little confused.

Turning his head mechanically, the boy looked at the somewhat misty night sky, for a long time, the boy took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down, "Before you come, you should be prepared!" A murmur, like self-blame, and like self-comfort