Han Xiaoqing's face was cold, and his eyes were misty as he looked at the chaotic scene below.

"Thank you." Han Xiaoqing said in his heart.

"You're welcome, you are the son of this seat, and this seat has the right to protect you. In this way, the seat will be at ease. Then the main seat will go first. The voice echoed in Han Xiaoqing's mind, getting shallower and shallower until it disappeared.

Han Xiaoqing's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

Looking at the scene of the distribution, Han Xiaoqing only felt a burst of irritability in his heart. The hands quickly formed a trick and struck straight down.

I saw a dark green mark suddenly erupt below, and then the mark expanded until all the monsters were included.

Han Xiaoqing jumped off the strong wind, drew a circle in the air with both hands, and then took out a golden big knife from the circle.

Injected with spiritual power, Han Xiaoqing almost cut down when he saw a demon.

The blood of the monsters on this continent is dark green, and no one can count how many monsters Han Xiaoqing has slashed and killed. But just looking at the big puddle of dark green traces on the ground, it is enough to make people panic!

The mark that Han Xiaoqing had made before was the Void Seal, which was imprinted in mid-air.

The sealer can expand the mark as much as he wants. But it is also the greater the imprint, the more dispersed the power.

As long as the mark is enlarged inside, it can be said that the enchantment has been cast.

It can't get out of the sigil, and its own power will gradually weaken over time.

Han Xiaoqing waved his sleeves and released his spiritual power. Disperse all the strong winds.

Another Void Seal was wrapped on the Void Seal just now, and as soon as the two Void Seals overlapped, Han Xiaoqing quickly made another move, and then released his spiritual power.

Seeing that the two void seals were absorbing the blood of those monsters, Han Xiaoqing's drooping eyelashes covered the excitement under his eyes.

Looking at the dark green blood on his fingers, Han Xiaoqing stretched out his tongue and licked it.

Therefore, the blood of monsters is the best.

The flowers in the palm of the hand glow faintly.

"Host, look at what you look like now."

Han Xiaoqing looked at the mirror floating in front of him—no, the face in the mirror to be precise.

Half a day.

"Men and women?"

"Male."

Han Xiaoqing had a paralyzed face: "Change back?" ”

"I can't go back."

"......" Han Xiaoqing stretched out his hand and pinched his chin, looking left and right. He finally put down his hand, but his face was stained with dark green blood.

"The host should go and wash his face, it's dirty."

"Eyes." Han Xiaoqing suddenly said such a word, and his voice carried a little nervousness that he didn't even notice.

"What? What's wrong?'

"Novel, green." Han Xiaoqing reached out and touched the eyelashes of the red eyes, and said with some puzzlement.

"......" Divine Consciousness silently flipped through the novel, and found that the eyes of the sect leader in the novel were really green when he turned into a monster!

"It's ugly." Red and green, bullshit.

"It's a lot like the number of the system, though." The Divine Consciousness stared at his red eye, trying to see what the number was.

Who knows, but he only sees a vague one, and he can't even guess what he looks like. You can tell it's a number at a glance, but you just can't tell what it is.

Han Xiaoqing didn't speak, blinking to restore his eyes to the appearance of human eyes.

"Forget it, leave it alone. Host, do you want to become a master? You're just a small road, no, big passerby.'"

Han Xiaoqing narrowed his eyes, "Yes." ”

He used his spiritual power to conceal his body and quickly flew away from the back mountain.

If he guessed correctly, the movement he made just now must have attracted a lot of Demon Cultists to come.

With the navigation function of the system's divine sense, Han Xiaoqing turned around and turned to the retreat location of the Demon Sect Master.

Unleashing a strong spiritual power, Han Xiaoqing directly broke through the stone gate.

Then a touch of red flew out of it visibly with the naked eye, and flew straight towards Han Xiaoqing.

Han Xiaoqing turned around and reached out to grab the robe of the visitor. I want to use my mental power again.

The man had a knife on his toes, and stabbed off the corner of his robe. Rolled over in the air and sat half-crouched on a tree.

"Who are you?" The person who came said coldly, staring at Han Xiaoqing with a pair of eagle eyes.

"Demon Sect, next office, sect leader." Han Xiaoqing's two-word speech was not that he deliberately pretended to be cool, the point was that none of his souls and six souls were his own, and those two were cold and cold, resulting in him now being able to speak with only two words and one pause, and he was really only one better than a stammer!

"What an arrogant tone!" The person came with a gloomy face, "Then let me see what you are capable of, right?" ”

As he spoke, he gathered a ball of spiritual power with one hand and rushed towards Han Xiaoqing.

And then?

Then Han Xiaoqing looked at him with unwavering eyes, stretched out his hand, and gathered a ball.

Smash the orb of spiritual power towards the comer.

Later, the man died.

Han Xiaoqing looked at him, then looked at the hand that smashed the ball just now, and squeezed it, evoking a smile.

- "I'm so strong. ”

"Host, please don't do this."

"Hmm." Han Xiaoqing retracted his smile and returned to his coldness.

"......" suddenly feels that the host is a stupid × what should I do?

≮ The main church, where? ≯

"Ding-system positioning-"

……

Han Xiaoqing leaned on the dark red main seat like a boneless, supporting his head with his hands, and waited lazily for someone to come.

Yawning, Han Xiaoqing admitted that he was sleepy again.

Stretching out his hand and using his spiritual power to make an enchantment, Han Xiaoqing closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After about a cup of tea, Han Xiaoqing opened his eyes, and his eyes turned red and green again in an instant.

"Here we are."

In the blink of an eye, the eyes returned to their original color.

"Who are you?!" A woman in a dark purple leather coat asked in a sharp voice.

Han Xiaoqin didn't say a word, and suddenly a strong spiritual force hit her, and the woman didn't even have time to hide, and she was beaten to death.

≮ Enemy, one. ≯

This frightened the people who came from the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect was not an ordinary person, "Dare to ask what the hero is?" ”

Han Xiaoqing raised his eyes, "Dongfang, Academy." ”

"......" New Oriental Culinary Institute - Host, you have stringed lines.

"Then why did you come to our Demon Cult? And why did you kill my sect? "It's really the scene just now that really burst people's eyes. Let them have deep scruples about him.

"Kill, take the throne." Han Xiaoqing covered his mouth and yawned again.

“……”

“……”

Han Xiaoqing ignored everyone's speechlessness and slowly stood up.

Those Demon Cultists took a step back in a particularly neat manner, and when they reacted, the corners of their mouths twitched.

Han Xiaoqing's eyes swept over their faces, looking for his target.

A few golden swords stabbed into the hearts of several Demon Cultists, catching everyone off guard.

≮ Enemy, eight left≯

Everyone was silent now, they were Demon Sect, and there was no so-called righteous righteousness of decent people. They only honor the strong, and only the strong deserve to be honored by them. For them, companions are those who can fight together, and the rest are nothing.

The reason why they asked and spoke out just now was purely for their benefit.

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