The left and right door gods are very sensitive to combat, after all, they exist to protect, and when someone trespasses, they will strike, and they will not die!

Before the blood claws could get close to the two door gods, the long knives in their hands had already been cut down.

It's a very simple knife, like chopping vegetables, without any mud and water, and it's not gorgeous at all.

Clean and neat!

"Bang!"

With a thud, the long knife sliced the bloody claw in two and dissipated into the air.

But this space is also filled with blood energy.

This is the first move between the two sides.

"Bai Daoyou, in your opinion, how long can these Western guys hold out?"

Wang Lao asked.

"The guy of the Blood Clan is very tenacious, and he shouldn't last long. ”

Bai Yu replied very blandly.

A few days ago, he fought with Henry, a strong man of the blood clan, and was seriously injured, but he was still not dead, and he could also urge the secret technique of the blood clan to escape, which was not ordinary.

The Hill in front of him is much stronger than Henry.

Although the left and right door gods are strong, it will take a while to kill each other.

"In that case, let's bet, I guess three minutes!"

Wang Laodao was interested.

"It should be five minutes, and the strength of the half-step Blood King shouldn't be too bad. Bai Yu said.

"It just so happens that I have a good wine on me, why don't I taste the wine while waiting for the result, what does Bai Daoyou think?"

Wang Laodao looked at Bai Yu, he was a heavy drinker, he carried a lot of fine wine, and whenever he encountered something happy, he would drink.

"Good!"

As soon as he heard about drinking, Bai Yu was of course fine.

Wang Laodao is addicted to alcohol, so why not Bai Yu.

"Bai Daoyou, who is also a lover of wine, is really a great fate, and he must drink several times more today to be able to work. ”

Wang Laodao said, took out two bottles of fine wine from his sleeves, threw one bottle to Bai Yu, and then began to drink it, dripping freely, very pleasant.

This way of drinking is too debauched, and Bai Yu doesn't like it.

"What's the matter? Don't you drink it, don't you think the wine is good?" said Wang Laodao.

Bai Yu shook his head, so he took out the golden wine glass from the storage space, poured it full and began to taste.

It's barely OK, it's easy to eat, this is Bai Yu's evaluation.

After all, all Bai Yu drinks is immortal wine, especially in the immortal cultivation world, it is all top-grade immortal wine, containing immortal power. Wang Laodao's wine, how can it be compared with immortal wine, 108,000 miles apart!

Of course, this is only for Bai Yu.

"How's my wine?"

Wang Laodao asked urgently, this wine is the best he treasures, and he is usually reluctant to drink it, but this time he doesn't know what's going on, so he took out the best wine to entertain the wine that he had known for less than twenty minutes.

However, Wang Laodao will not do a loss-making business, since the other party is also a wine lover, there must be a treasure of fine wine, and you can ask him for a few bottles when the time comes.

"Barely strong!!"

Bai Yu spat out four words.

"What!!"

Wang Laodao was very displeased, the best wine he treasured turned into barely strong in the other party's mouth!

This is simply an insult to him.

However, Wang Laodao thought about it, since the other party said that his best wine was barely strong, then he must have better wine, and this time he must have earned it!

"Your wine lacks aura, the brewing process is backward, and it is barely able to be eaten. Bai Yu said.

Wang Laodao could only endure it, so he said: "If you lose, I will ask for your collection of fine wine." ”

Bai Yu smiled silently.

While tasting the best wine, the two watched the battle between the three of the blood clan powerhouse Hill and the left and right door gods.

The gods of the left and right doors will only kill the intruders, and Hill and the others are the targets of their attacks.

Bai Yu and Wang Lao Dao will naturally not be implicated.

At this moment, the battle between the three of Hill and the left and right door gods has become white-hot!

Hill was panting, and the two blood clan powerhouses behind him were cut open by a long knife in their chests, and the wounds spread from above to their thighs, dripping with blood, staining their whole bodies red, and they were seriously injured.

Now, Hill regrets that he shouldn't have been, why he acted as a warrior just now.

There is a time when cowardice is also a good thing, at least not to die early.

Being surrounded and killed by the gods of the left and right doors, Hill already felt powerless, he didn't expect that the other party's very ordinary knife slashing was unimaginable.

I can't hold on, I have to find a way to get out of trouble, or I'll die here, Hill thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking.

"Wow!"

The blood clan powerhouse next to him had been slashed by the Left Gate God, and his head fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Death to trespassers!"

A cold voice came from the left and right door gods.

The speed at which the door god swung his sword was too fast, and his movements seemed heavy and clumsy, but he was invulnerable and difficult to resist.

From the beginning to now, two minutes have passed, and the two blood clan powerhouses have been killed.

Hill didn't care about anything anymore, and threw out a blood claw, which fell from the sky and slapped at the left door god closest to him.

And then instead of paying attention to the outcome, you run backwards.

But it was destined to disappoint him!

For in front of him stood the god of the right door, and the long sword lay in front of him, and he was not allowed to leave!

"Wow!"

Another thud fell, and another Blood Clan powerhouse was killed, and his head rolled down.

"Intruder!"

Every time he kills a Blood Clan powerhouse, the door god will speak.

It's like executing some kind of program.

Hill's face was pale, now that the three blood clan powerhouses had been beheaded by the door god, he was the only one left, how could he resist?

Is there only one dead end?

A door god made him unable to resist, let alone the left and right door gods, and slashed him with a knife at the same time.

Hill was very annoyed when he saw Bai Yu and Wang Lao Dao who were leisurely and leisurely not far away, drinking fine wine.

But he didn't have a seizure, and asked the two for help: "Please ask two friends from Huaxia to help." My bloodline will be grateful!"

Bai Yu and Wang Laodao didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, just like watching a play, they didn't have anything to do with them!

"Blood friend, this is a test for you, passing the test will give you a great opportunity, it is a great thing, it's not that we won't help, but we can't sabotage you to pass the test. ”

Wang Laodao said with a smile.

Hill almost vomited blood in anger, and the other party didn't help, so he even said so.

What kind of test, living is king.

At this moment, the left and right door gods swung their swords again and slashed at Ciel, a very ordinary move with the power of thunder.

"Bai Daoyou, you're about to lose!"

Wang Laodao, who was drinking and watching the play, said, with a smile on his face.

"Oh!"

Bai Yu didn't say much.

Instead, it is concerned.

However, at the moment when the left and right door gods slashed down, a bloody light erupted from Hill's body.

A black, ugly bat flew out of Ciel's body, very large, and its figure almost overshadowed the gods on the left and right.

"Bang!"

The big bat slammed into the door god.

Forcefully repelled seven or eight meters away.

This is the secret art of the Bloodline.

Bai Yu said lightly: "You lost!"

(End of chapter)