Flesh and Blood Restaurant, the name alone gives people a sense of foreboding. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a place to eat, and you can buy all kinds of flesh and blood, even human flesh!

Some demons dominated by appetite are quite obsessed with human flesh.

Under the eaves of the Flesh and Blood Restaurant, there were several corpses hanging, some of which had been left dry for many years, and some of which had just died, which looked shocking.

It's a signboard, but it's also a warning.

Don't get close to the living!

Fan Lang rode Black Yuelin to this dangerous place, and he, a stranger, came uninvited today.

The Flesh and Blood Restaurant is a place that is exclusively open to demons, and Terrans are not welcome. The demons inside found that someone was approaching, and immediately sent the guards of the restaurant to deal with it.

The strength of these guards is extraordinary, there are three of them, all of them are eight-star demons, and their strength is equivalent to that of ordinary Xuanjun.

The three demons were covered with horse-faced horns and bone spurs, the second was blood-red, with no epidermis and red flesh exposed, and the third was pale, and the body was covered with iron armor.

The three of them exuded a rich and awe-inspiring demonic aura, each holding a different blade, his eyes locked on Fan Lang in mid-air, and the hostility on his body was not concealed.

"Stop! This is the Flesh and Blood Restaurant, it is forbidden for the Terrans to approach, and if you fly forward, you will be killed!" the horse-faced demon clan shouted.

Fan Lang came here with ulterior motives, not just for the sake of fighting, stopped in mid-air, and then shouted: "I'm here to find out a message, as long as I give me the answer I want, I will turn around and leave, I won't embarrass you." ”

"There's no bullshit here, we're demons, we don't deal with strange terrans, you leave quickly!, or I'll turn you into a dish and send it to the table to sell!"

Different coercion, different styles.

The coercion of the demons is cold and cruel. The coercion of demon beasts, bloodthirsty and ferocious. The coercion of the human race, the fighting spirit is raging. The coercion of the dragon clan is noble and domineering. The coercion of Buddhism is both rigid and soft.

Fan Lang was full of human dragon blood, and his coercion was biased towards Long Wei, his eyes were sharp, and Long Wei diverged, crushing the three demons, making them both physically and mentally heavy, as if the mountain was on the top.

"I advise you, it's better not to provoke me, just answer my questions, and I'll go. If you can't answer this question, call your treasurer out and let her answer. Fan Lang said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Fan Lang was extraordinary, the three demons hesitated a little, turned around and looked at the flesh and blood restaurant behind them, waiting for the shopkeeper's order.

"Kill!"

There was a witch's shout from the Flesh and Blood Restaurant.

The three demons got the order, and they had no choice but to shoot, each roaring and using different offensive methods.

Fan Lang has already done the salute before the soldiers, and the other party doesn't know the current affairs, so he can only do it. His attack came first, and it was clear that it was the next strike, but it was faster.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A sharp sword condensed out of thin air, and then flew towards those demons one after another, turning into a cold light, intertwined into a large silver net, like a meteor shower falling from the sky.

Simple, powerful, violent, gorgeous!

Fan Lang's attack was immediate, seriously injuring one demon on the spot, forcing the other two demons to dodge and parry, forming an obvious suppression.

Most of the sharp swords missed, piercing deep into the earth, sticking diagonally into the ground, and as far as the eye could see, the cold light was like a forest.

The demon in iron armor ventured to attack, leaped forward, charged in the air, and approached Fan Lang, with a pair of blood-red wings extending from his back, cutting through the air in flight, making a sharp sound. He had just halfway to the end of the flight when a dense stream of sharp swords suddenly flew in front of him, piercing his body and blasting him back to the ground.

Even if these three demons tried their best, they couldn't get close to Fan Lang, let alone defeat Fan Lang.

When the fight was in the end, cold arrows were suddenly released from the flesh and blood restaurant, there were seven in total, all of which were refined from the backbone of the demon clan, and each one had amazing power.

It turned out that the three demons outside were only used to contain Fan Lang, so the suspicious array was formed, and these seven bone arrows were the reliance of the Flesh Tavern.

The speed of the seven bone arrows was fast, but it was lifeless, pierced through the space, and went straight to Fan Lang, and it was also possible to adjust the angle trajectory, and it was as difficult as climbing to the sky if you wanted to dodge.

Fan Lang immediately discovered these seven bone arrows, felt a hint of threat, cheered up, stretched out his sword finger, and led it in the air, creating more sharp swords, more than ten thousand, forming a layer of solid and unbreakable sword wall in mid-air.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

Seven bone arrows all shot at the sword wall, shattering many of the swords, but they could not break through the defenses.

In the next moment, the sword wall turned from defense to attack, swallowing outward, turning into thousands of silver lights, raging between heaven and earth, forming a high-speed flow of silver light storm.

Just listening to the sound of cutting, the three demons were swallowed by the silver light storm, and soon turned into fragments, and they couldn't put it together. As for the seven bone arrows, they were also shot down, but they were not destroyed, but were put away by Fan Lang and kept for his own use, which was a small gain.

The silver light storm stopped suddenly, and a sharp sword made a metallic crisp sound, crackling, and the tip of the sword reversed direction, all aimed at the flesh and blood restaurant, and the threat was revealed.

The process of fighting just now has shocked the many demons in the flesh and blood restaurant, and the three eight-star demons were killed in the blink of an eye, and the sharp swords roared in the sky, as if they were invincible.

"I need a message!"

Fan Lang still said this.

The same words, which were said just now, have a different weight than those that are said now.

"Your Excellency, don't worry, what do you want to ask me?"

A witch walked up to the door of the Flesh and Blood Restaurant, stopped, and asked questions. As a witch, she has a charming appearance, the upper body is enchanting and exquisite, plump and moving, but the lower body is the tail of a centipede, stretching far away, and hundreds of thin feet stand on both sides.

She is the shopkeeper of the Flesh and Blood Restaurant.

The strength Fan Lang showed just now had already made her feel afraid, her attitude had changed, she didn't dare to fight anymore, she just wanted to meet the requirements and send Fan Lang away quickly.

Fan Lang's gaze locked on the witch shopkeeper, and secretly said: "I want to know the whereabouts of the Shadow Demon Swordsman, where he is now, how can I find him, tell me this, and I will leave immediately." ”

"What are you looking for him?" asked the witch shopkeeper rhetorically. This matter is not trivial, she also changed to communicate with the voice, mysterious and secretive.

"For his life. ”

"Are you sure you're going to kill him?"

"No matter how good he is by three points, he is far from being my opponent. ”

"If you say that, I'm relieved, I'm afraid that after you provoke him, he will turn back to the trouble of the Flesh Restaurant. If you can kill him, cleanly, I will have no worries and can tell you his whereabouts. ”

"Say it!"

"Three days later, at night, in an abandoned mine thirty miles to the west, he had a secret deal with me. If you want to find him, you can go there and wait. ”

"I hope your message is right, if you fool me, I'll make the Flesh Restaurant disappear forever. ”

Fan Lang got the news he wanted, put down this cruel sentence, pulled the reins of Hei Yuelin, and left the Flesh and Blood Restaurant.

The back gradually faded away, and the witch shopkeeper relaxed and found that cold sweat was oozing from her body.

"What a horrible man!"

The witch shopkeeper sighed secretly.