In the flash of lightning, the mighty dragon-blooded warrior fell to the ground.

Looking at Hong Yuan who suddenly rushed out of the coffin, He Shuntian kept struggling, but unfortunately, Hong Yuan's knife was too accurate and ruthless, and it went directly through his heart.

was fatally seriously injured and nailed to the ground by a long knife weighing more than 3,000 catties, even if He Shuntian plagiarized it to no avail. Wise I, who was particularly bold and careful, had already searched the ancient coffin, but because of a slight negligence, he did not remove the remains from the coffin to take a closer look, and paid a heavy price. It seemed that the Qing Ying Knife was far less terrifying than the vampire scythe in He Shuntian's hand, but its staggering weight gave it an astonishing lethality.

The big fat cat barked and ran to Hong Yuan's feet.

"Well done, big fat cat, good job!"

Hong Yuan threw down a Yang Blood Pill and rewarded the big fat cat for its outstanding performance, and the cooperation between them became more and more tacit.

The big fat cat rushed up and swallowed the Yang Blood Pill that Hong Yuan had personally refined in one bite, and then looked up at Hong Yuan with a blank look, circling around him, and wanted it after eating. The Yang Blood Pill can cultivate the Yuan and consolidate the foundation, and it can also speed up the cultivation speed, which is very effective for cultivators, and it is the same for demon beasts.

"What a gluttonous guy, no wonder he's fat. ”

Hong Yuan shook his head, threw down a Yang Blood Pill again, and then walked in front of He Shuntian and looked coldly at this dying Dragon Blood Warrior.

He Shuntian struggled again, but unfortunately, it was still in vain, getting weaker and weaker, and the eyes that looked at Hong Yuan were angry, unwilling, and deeply afraid, "You...... Who are you?"

"A nobody, whether you know who I am, it doesn't make sense to you anymore. Hong Yuan's words were cold, but they were the truth, "Tell me, who is the target of your operation this time?"

Suddenly rushed out of the coffin and launched a surprise attack from behind, Hong Yuan could have cut He Shuntian in two with one knife and killed him directly with one knife. The reason why he didn't do that was to give He Shuntian a breath of relief and ask some things he wanted to know.

"Haha, no...... , nobody?"

He Shuntian laughed miserably, Hong Yuan's cultivation was not high, but in other aspects, even compared to a strong dragon blood warrior, it was not inferior, or even better. If he was also a nobody, then everyone in the alliance would be a master, and the Hualong Empire would have been destroyed long ago.

After laughing miserably, He Shuntian said fiercely: "I don't know, don't try to get any information from me, if you want to kill or kill you, come on!"

The heart was penetrated, and a large amount of blood was lost, even if there was a Shenglong Pill refined by the national teacher himself, he was dead. He Shuntian knew that he was going to die, so he simply carried it to the end.

"Okay, backbone!"

Hong Yuan nodded, with a look of appreciation, "Your dragon blood warriors have always been well-known for their power, and when you see them today, they really deserve their reputation, but without the cooperation of the internal response, you will definitely not be able to lay such a huge trap on the territory of the alliance." I really can't think of who that person should be, who has such a great ability, can you tell me no?"

Hong Yuan asked again, asking another doubt in his heart.

Now, the ambush targets of the Dragonblood Warriors are not so important, and these guys are clearly trying to catch them all. On the contrary, it is the internal response that looks quite familiar with the back, which has always made Hong Yuan unforgettable, if he does not save this internal response, there may be greater disasters in the future.

"None...... , no comment, boy, kill ...... , kill me!" He Shuntian refused.

"Alas, I have never dealt with a dying man. I asked you how good it would be to explain everything clearly and then die a happy death, why do you bother like this?"

Hong Yuan shook his head, beckoned to the big fat cat, and said to himself, "Little guy, I just ate two Yang Blood Pills, and I'm hungry again so soon?" Alas, you guy is too loser, who can afford to eat like this? If you are so hungry, you can bite someone to death, and you can bite a living person, don't, don't ...... it."

In Hong Yuan's self-talk, the big fat cat rushed up, jumped onto He Shuntian's chest, and pretended to look at the latter's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, as if he was weighing where to start with his mouth. The mouth opened wide, and the saliva was connected into a line, dripping on He Shuntian's face.

He Shuntian, who was still stiff-skinned just now, and was not afraid of life and death, suddenly trembled all over.

For a dragon-blooded warrior who has been fighting outside all the year round, there is really nothing to be afraid of death, and he has long known that he will be killed by others one day. But there is a big difference between being slashed and killed by a knife and being eaten alive by a demon beast. Who in the world can watch themselves being eaten bit by bit?

"Go, go, you gluttonous fat cat. ”

When He Shuntian was so nervous that he was about to die, Hong Yuan pushed the big fat cat aside, which made He Shuntian breathe a sigh of relief, but then, the second half of Hong Yuan's sentence made his hands and feet cold, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave, "There are not a few taels of meat on his face, gnawing on other people's faces, when will he be full, what a stupid cat." Brother, I ask you again, who is your inner being, and what is your name?"

The big fat cat that was driven to the side rushed back, and this time, it jumped directly on He Shuntian's face, opening his mouth wide and gesturing to go down from his face.

He Shuntian was trembling, he was about to be scared to death before he could breathe, his crotch was wet, and he blurted out, "I said, I said...... , the man was Black Hawk. ”

"Black Hawk?"

Hong Yuan frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "I don't want a nickname, I want his real name, I want to know what he looks like and what his identity is!"

"That's a middle-aged man, I don't know about the rest, I really don't know......" Feeling that the teeth of the big fat cat bit his nose, He Shuntian shouted loudly, at this moment, he couldn't care about anything.

Unlike ordinary people, Hong Yuan did not torture to extract confessions, but his methods were more terrible than the most ferocious executioners. He Shuntian, who is not afraid of life and death, is about to disperse.

"A middle-aged man?"

Hong Yuan was very dissatisfied with this information, there were more middle-aged people in Broken Leaf City, and the ghost knew which was the internal response of the Hualong Empire. It's a pity that looking at He Shuntian's appearance, he did recruit him, and he really didn't know Neiying's true identity. After shaking his head, Hong Yuan didn't waste any more time, reached out and pulled out the Qingying Knife, and then cut it horizontally, cutting off He Shuntian's head to give him a good time. looked around and began to clean up the battlefield.

After being attacked by a deadly raid, He Shuntian fell a lot of good things. The most attractive, of course, is the blood-sucking sickle that fell to the ground, Hong Yuan picked it up and waved it a few times, it was more convenient than the Qingying Knife, the weight was slightly lighter, but it gave people a bloodthirsty feeling when wielded, and it could show the fierce explosion of the Leaf Crusher to the extreme.

Hong Yuan was amazed, received the Qingying Knife into the Buddha's ring, and refined the blood-sucking sickle with blood on the spot. Squatted down to search carefully, and also found a lot of good things on the ground, including Yang Blood Pill, a few flying knives, and a small bag of Azure Sand. It seems that He Shuntian broke in and killed a lot of treasures, and in the end he cheapened himself.

After putting everything away, Hong Yuan's heart moved, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

There are so many treasures on He Shuntian alone, but what about the other dragon-blooded warriors?

After killing hundreds of dragon-blooded warriors, how many treasures can you get?

Hong Yuan's gaze gradually became hot, and he quickly took off the battle armor on He Shuntian's body, put it on himself, and then put on a wide hat, Qiao Zhuang became a dragon blood warrior, and led the butterfly king, the three-eyed fox and the big fat cat to leave.

Being beaten passively is by no means Hong Yuan's style, on the contrary, chasing prey like a hunter is his favorite. Now, the dragon-blooded warrior, who is extremely powerful in the eyes of the world, is the tempting prey in his eyes.