As soon as he landed in front of the bloodthirsty banshee, Lin Xuan, who had regained his ability to move, roared angrily, and the Titan Iron Fist swung out suddenly, forming an afterimage, which was the effect of the crazy hammer blow.

Five punches were swung in a row, and the target was the bloodthirsty bats that were huddled in front of him, and the skill of crazy hammering was originally used against a single target, but under Lin Xuan's control, this skill actually became a range skill, turning into a fist shadow to envelop that area, and under the effect of the blood fist, a blood cloud was formed, and all the bloodthirsty bats were shrouded in it.

After the crazy hammer attack broke out, this blood mist also lasted for a long time, and the bloodthirsty bats inside were all hammered into small cakes, turning into blood essence to nourish Lin Xuan.

Seeing that her beloved treasures were actually killed in an instant, the bloodthirsty banshee fell into the anger of detachment, it pointed its finger at Lin Xuan, and shot out a dead gray beam from its hand, which made him stiffen after hitting Lin Xuan's surface, and the surface of his skin immediately began to turn gray, as if it had been covered with a strange cover.

After inflicting a maiming curse on Lin Xuan, several Night Hunters appeared from behind it, and they rushed straight at Lin Xuan, whose movement speed and attack speed had been greatly reduced.

The bloodthirsty banshee was not ready to let Lin Xuan go, only to see it open its mouth and let out an extremely sharp and piercing cry, and the ripples that spread out could be seen in the void.

When Wu Yi and the others heard this scream, they only felt as if they had been inserted into their heads by a sharp silver needle, their heads tingled, their heads were dizzy, and they couldn't control their bodies for a while.

And Lin Xuan, who bore the brunt of the attack, was even more unbearable, after that huge spiritual power descended on him, that powerful physical defense was useless, and it was impossible to defend against the other party's spiritual impact at all, and the spiritual power of the bloodthirsty banshee pierced the depths of Lin Xuan's head like an awl, making a mess of his consciousness.

Lin Xuan let out a painful groan, and all kinds of terrifying visions appeared in his mind, these scenes were the past events he had experienced, leaving the shadow of fear in his mind, and now they were all activated by the bloodthirsty banshee. made Lin Xuan fall into a state of fear that he couldn't extricate himself from. Didn't have the heart to do anything else.

The Night Hunters hurriedly prepared to attack Lin Xuan, who had no defensive action, at this time Wu Yi and Alice had already rushed over, Wu Yi killed a Night Hunter with a thrust and a heavy slash, and Alice killed another Night Hunter with two slashes and a slash.

Seeing that his subordinates were stopped by Wu Yi and others, the bloodthirsty banshee took action herself, and with a flick of its arm, a blood whip similar to the Night King flew out. Precisely wrapped around Lin Xuan's neck, and then pulled it fiercely, pulling it in front of him, the blood whip tightly strangled into Lin Xuan's body, sucking fresh blood from his veins, while Lin Xuan was still in a state of fear. There was no reaction at all.

In the endless vision, Lin Xuan recalled being chased all over the mountain by a jackal when he was a child, and he seemed to be able to smell the pungent fishy smell in the mouth of that hateful beast; He fell from a cliff and was seriously injured, and the feeling of falling down made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar; When a fire broke out in the house, he and his sister were trapped in the fire, and the pain and numbness of the churning flames scorching the flesh and skin appeared on his body again; The last vision was that his sister's body was lying in his arms, with a bloody hole in his chest and his heart missing.

This scene made Lin Xuan's eyes bloodshot. His anger and resentment filled his head. All the others were pushed out, and he suddenly raised his head. The bloodthirsty banshee was startled by the hideous look on his face, the most important thing was that it saw that there was no trace of fear in his eyes, only the terrible desire to destroy everything in the world.

The bloodthirsty banshee felt a chill in her heart, only to see Lin Xuan pinching the vampire's touch with her left hand, but instead of breaking free from this blood whip, she said to the bloodthirsty banshee with a cold smile: "Caught you!" ”

Lin Xuan's right fist quickly enlarged in its eyes, and then it felt that it was dark in front of it, and it was hit on the head by Lin Xuan's fierce punch, and its head was in chaos, at least it was slightly concussed, and then it was hit by continuous heavy punches, and it was difficult to open its eyes to discern the situation for a while.

Wu Yi and Alice quickly solved the surrounding night hunters, Wu Yi saw that the bloodthirsty banshee who was pressed to the ground and ravaged by Lin Xuan had no facial features, and was beaten so that she couldn't even recognize the ghost, and finally was slapped on the head by Lin Xuan's small stele pusher, and the devastated head was slapped into a rotten watermelon, and even the soil under the body was slapped into a deep pit, which shows the strength of Lin Xuan's small stele pusher.

After resting for a while, Lin Xuan relied on his vigorous blood and strong physique to recover, and Alice led everyone towards Alexander's clothed tomb.

After stepping into the mound from a secret entrance, Wu Yi found that the space inside was very vast, extremely splendid and atmospheric, not like a tomb, but like a palace.

There are many murals on the walls outside the treasure house, which depict the history of a powerful man, including his luxurious and luxurious life as a great nobleman, his helplessness to be hunted and killed, and the dark history of killing and plundering to become a great slave owner after coming to the American continent.

Alexander's life is simply more bizarre than many novels, after several ups and downs, there has been the despair of being seriously injured and dying, there has been the pride of turning the clouds and rain, and there has been the wind and clouds after success, his experience is a heroic legend, so that Wu Yi admires him a little.

The subsequent mural seems to have undergone some kind of change and has become extremely blurred, and it is barely possible to see that this man who has experienced a lot of ups and downs seems to have experienced some bizarre events, which makes him reluctant to write these experiences into his own history, lest he implicate his descendants.

In this series of murals, the life of the patriarch is described in detail, and the last mural is the darkest and bloodiest in it, only to see a young man in a black tuxedo sitting quietly on a white bone throne, but there is an extra black inverted cross-like mark on his forehead, and countless strong men of different forms are surrendered below.

There are sickly aristocrats with bloodthirsty smiles, there are also strong men with hideous and strong faces, and black-robed old men wearing gorgeous robes and holding magic staffs, but the murals only record the backs of these strong men, and they cannot see their true faces.

The content of the last painting made Wu Yi extremely puzzled, the patriarch Alexander in the front mural was an elegant middle-aged man with a very mature charm, and the lines on his face were sharp and angular, which made people unforgettable at first sight.

And the young man on this mural has a very similar face to the middle-aged man before him, as if the patriarch looked like when he was young, but judging from the order on the mural, the events of the last mural should be the latest.

How can ordinary people live younger and younger, from a charming uncle back to a young Meng Zhengtai, this is also too anti-age growth.

Could it be that the patriarch has found some way to rejuvenate himself?

Wu Yi silently thought that after coming into contact with the upgrade system and the storage of the Tower of Babel, Wu Yi knew that there were really no surprises in this universe, Wu Yi's ability to accept all kinds of bizarre events had greatly increased, and there was really nothing unusual about rejuvenation.

"Alice, are these frescoes about Alexander's experience?" The doctor standing beside Wu Yi suddenly asked.

"Yes, my father once mentioned to me that Alexander, after creating this inheritance, suddenly disappeared in his old age, and no one knows why he disappeared or where he went. It wasn't until decades later, when even his son was old, that the family was sure that he would not return, so they erected this mound for him, and later underwent many repairs, and the family treasury was simply placed here. Alice said.

"As for the last mural, I feel that the content on it is far from the previous one, especially the appearance of this patriarch is very different from before." Wu Yi pointed to the last mural and said. (To be continued.) )