Chapter 105: The True Body of the Demon
The sound of the dragon's tooth whistle was extremely loud in the ancient tomb world, and it spread far away, almost at once throughout every corner of the underground tomb.
Soon, there was a roar in the distance, and many dragon-blooded warriors pounced on them from all directions.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Liu Ziming's soul was about to fall, and in addition to fear, his heart was filled with deep resentment, and he hated Hong Yuan to the core, knowing that he deliberately blew the dragon's tooth whistle so loudly, and deliberately wanted to lure all the dragon blood warriors over. The mouth said nicely, saying that it was to let himself go, but in fact, he wanted to borrow a knife to kill people and not give himself a chance to live!
Hong Yuan, one day, I will kill you with my own hands and tear you to pieces with my bare hands!
Liu Ziming roared angrily in his heart, vowing to slaughter Hong Yuan, his relatives and friends, and even their cats and dogs, he never thought that he could hate someone so much.
In the dark, Hong Yuan slowly put down the dragon tooth whistle, looked at the back of Liu Ziming and his party of five, and smiled coldly.
Killing Liu Ziming like this is naturally straightforward, but such a guy, Hong Yuan really disdains to be stained with his blood. If you want to kill, you also want to kill a guy like Liu Yidao, although the latter is hateful, and he didn't know how to delay the opportunity at the critical moment, but he is still a little tough.
Let Liu Ziming escape back to Broken Leaf City, he is afraid that trouble will be indispensable, but Hong Yuan is not afraid either. Liu Yidao has been killed, and there is nothing to worry about, now, he is not afraid of the threat of anyone and any force, including the second master Ye Feilong and the master Tang Laogou.
The wind gusted, and several powerful breaths quickly emerged from the darkness.
Hearing the rapid sound of the dragon's tooth whistle, some powerful dragon-blooded warriors hurried over. But it's a pity that at least there is a team of five people, and there is no single guy, so he listened intently and chased in the direction where Liu Ziming and the others fled. As long as they catch up, Liu Ziming and the five of them will die, Hong Yuan disdains to kill Liu Ziming, who has no sac, but he will not let him escape easily, of course it is better to die.
Around the fork in the road, tranquility quickly returned, and the three-tailed fox and the big fat cat jumped onto Hong Yuan's shoulder.
Hong Yuan looked around, and was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly his footsteps paused, and he vaguely sensed an obscure aura and power fluctuations.
In the darkness, another dragon-blooded warrior rushed to hear the news.
Unlike other dragon-blooded warriors, this guy is a loner, walks silently, and his cultivation is obviously far above that of ordinary dragon-blooded warriors. In addition to wearing the standard battle armor of the dragon blood warrior, he also wore a cold helmet, and only a pair of narrow and cold eyes were exposed on his body.
Hong Yuan glanced at this dragon-blooded warrior from a distance, and his heart was stunned, this dragon-blooded warrior who was alone was none other than the one who was lurking in Broken Leaf City, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt. Hong Yuan was 100% sure that this person had definitely seen it himself, and more than once.
"Middle-aged man, who is this person? Could it be that the old dog of Master Donford?"
Hong Yuan muttered, quickly remembering Tang Fu, who was ruthless and despicable with his unscrupulous mind, and then shook his head. Although Donald Dog is hateful, his body size is obviously different from this one, so who is this person?
Hong Yuan frowned, before the dragon blood warrior He Shuntian died, he only said that this Nei should be a middle-aged man, but he didn't know what his identity was. Perhaps, only a character like Qinglong Hou Chu Tuhan will come into contact with this kind of secret and know the true face and identity of Neiying.
The footsteps gradually became clear, and Nei Ying walked towards the place where Hong Yuan was.
After hearing the news, this guy rushed to kill Liu Ziming and the others as quickly as other dragon-blooded warriors, but carefully observed the surroundings and seemed to have found something; When he was at least seven meters away from Hong Yuan, this guy suddenly stopped.
Standing in his position, he could never see what was inside the dark and tortuous fork in the road, but he stopped decisively and felt very keen.
Hong Yuan moved, and without waiting for the big fat cat and the Blood Bat King and other war pets to make a move, he strode out and took the initiative to launch a ferocious attack. I finally met this guy, and this time, I will never let him slip away under his nose.
The blood-red sword pierced the darkness, and Hong Yuan decisively slashed out, and the huge blood-sucking scythe swept across his waist, wanting to cut Nei Ying in two with one sword.
Nei Ying didn't say a word, and even, there was no trace of surprise in his eyes, as if he already knew that Hong Yuan was lurking nearby, and pulled out the long knife hanging from his waist to block.
The two knives collided, and the standard long knife in Neiying's hand was broken into two at once.
Unlike the Flowing Water Knife, the Vampire Scythe is not known for its sharpness and hardness, but the sharpness and hardness of this demon knife are still above the Flowing Water Knife. The first of the three famous swords in Shattered Leaf City is really extraordinary!
"Kill!"
Hong Yuan drank hard, and continued to slash down with a knife, not giving the other party a chance to breathe.
Nei Ying's body shook suddenly, writhing like a snake, as if there was not a single bone left in his body, and his body could bend at an incredible angle, just right to dodge Hong Yuan's heavy blow. Then, the wind slid out under his feet, and the figure rose and fell a few meters away.
The big fat cat is very smart, and has long been lurking behind Nei Ying, and suddenly pounced out of the darkness, opened its mouth and bit Nei Ying's neck. At the same time, the Blood Bat King pounced on him from the side, and fiercely flapped a pair of wings and swooped over from more than ten meters away, a pair of claws sharper than an iron hook.
Without Hong Yuan's command, the two most ferocious war pets around him rushed up.
The blade was like blood, and the sharp vampire scythe cut through the darkness again, and Hong Yuan, the big fat cat, and the Blood Bat King surrounded Nei Ying while launching a ferocious attack. Nei Ying's body twisted again, almost dodging all the attacks one after another, and even, he raised his hand to throw the half-truncated knife in his hand like a flying knife, directly hitting Hong Yuan's eyebrows. Between the lightning and flint, it was calculated that Hong Yuan didn't have time to return to the knife to block, whether it was cultivation or combat experience, he was obviously more than a step above ordinary dragon-blood warriors.
Hong Yuan didn't dare to slack off, holding the knife in his right hand, silently reciting the exercises to show the eagle claws stuck in his left hand, and directly grabbed the whistling broken knife in his hand.
"This is Yin Zhiyuan's dragon claw, it turns out that the person who pretended to be a ghost and secretly hurt the killer is you?"
Hong Yuan has a horizontal knife in front of his chest, beware of the counterattack of Neiying. However, just when the power fluctuations in his body had risen to the extreme, and it seemed that he was about to attack with all his might, this dragon-blooded warrior suddenly pulled away, and turned around and left after quietly shaking a move. The voice is low, and although he speaks in a hoarse voice on purpose, the voice sounds obviously familiar, not just as simple as having seen it, but even very familiar!
Who is this man?
Hong Yuan's heart shook, and he couldn't guess who this person should be, so he flew up to catch up without hesitation.