Chapter 375: Blood Sword

"How can it be better if she doesn't go back with us?" On the way back, the Iron Prison Knife didn't forget to read a few words.

Now Yang Kun didn't care: "I don't think it's anything, since he doesn't hurt the little sister, it's okay to let the little sister stay there." After all, his strength is indeed stronger than ours, but it is easier to protect the little sister, and when the time comes, when we kill that monster, we will come back to deal with him, isn't it great?"

"It's good, it's good, but if you look at her like that, when the time comes, let alone do it with us, even if you don't help him, it's a good thing!" said the Iron Prison Knife with a sigh of relief.

"It's really hard for the little sister, she really shouldn't accept these at her age. But that's the reality, and she has to learn to accept it. Although that kid is a good person, but we always want to be his enemy, and there will be death between us and him at that time, no matter who lives or dies, my little sister is afraid that she doesn't want to see it!"

"I think that's the case, that's why I'm worried about her! If she can get out in the future, it's okay to say, if she can't get out, I'm afraid her future will be ruined!" Iron Prison Knife said, and sighed again.

Although these things are not happening at the moment, he probably knows the results. After all, there are no immortals in war, no matter which side survives, the other side will definitely die.

The winning side is naturally gratifying, and the losing side is not sad. The only pity is the one who is in the middle of the two, because the life and death of either side has nothing to do with her, and it has nothing to do with her.

"It hasn't happened yet, so let's not talk about these unpleasant things at the moment. Let's think about how to deal with this monster first! The rune of the Wind Knife Master has been crushed and passed on. Presumably, the monster must have been found, it seems to be around here, I don't know where they are now?" Yang Kun said and looked around.

The giant trees here are so dense that they have blocked out the sun, which is a little gloomy and uncomfortable. At the moment, the Iron Prison Knife and Yang Kun were naturally vigilant.

"I don't know, but listen carefully to the sound of fighting around you! The strength of the two of them is stronger than the two of us, and although they can't be said to be completely crushed against that monster, they are at least comparable. It should have been hit by now, maybe that monster has already been injured, and we just need to get a little more out to kill it!"

"I hope so!" At this time, the feeling in the forest made Yang Kun extremely uncomfortable, and now he just casually echoed it, but he couldn't settle down in his heart for a long time.

"What's the hope, that's for sure!" The Iron Prison Knife didn't have Yang Kun's feeling, although the trees were dense at the moment, it didn't make him suspicious: "I see that the surroundings are so quiet, maybe they've finished fighting, I think we just need to help clean up the corpse!"

"Yes, you just need to collect the corpses!" At this moment, the voice of the blood clan came from nowhere, and now two dried corpses appeared in front of the Iron Prison Knife.

Now that I saw the two dried corpses that came suddenly, the Iron Prison Knife was also familiar. Although his face had long been deformed, the clothes on his body and the ring on his hand were familiar to them.

"It's the Wind Knife Guest, and the Ghost Horn! What about them?" After recognizing the corpses of the two, Yang Kun shouted!

"They didn't do much, they just contributed their blood! Truth be told, their blood was pretty good. It's just a pity that you can't collect their corpses, because you don't have any corpses!"

Now, following the sound of flapping wings, the Iron Prison Knife could see the location of the blood clan clearly. Now he drew the knife in his hand: "Evil animal, you dare to kill our brother, and you dare to speak wildly! Today is the day when you will die, why don't you come down and die!"

"Really?" the Bloodclan just smiled, "It's not too late to say this when you'll be able to climb the tree, and now you can only stand under the tree and talk!"

"Then I'll come up and fight you!" said the Iron Prison Knife, intending to climb up the tree. is now being pulled by Yang Kun.

"Don't fall for him, he can fly, even if you climb that tree, you can't help him, at most you can only waste some physical strength!" After that, he looked at the blood clan: "If you have the ability, come down and fight with me, as a big man, why do you need to dodge everywhere?"

"Really, then I'll come down!" the Bloodclan didn't care, and now he actually jumped from the tree and landed on the ground.

This made Yang Kun a little surprised, and he was naturally a lot more cautious in his heart. After all, the blood clan in front of him is not stupid, he is actually willing to give up his greatest advantage, which means that he has some certainty in his heart, so he naturally needs to be cautious when dealing with him.

Now he said to the Iron Prison Knife: "The two of us surrounded him from both sides, although I don't know how he killed the Wind Knife Warrior, but his strength is above you and me. Later, you attract his attention, and I will sneak attack, otherwise we have no chance of winning!"

"Understood!" Although the Iron Prison Knife was a rough man, he could see a thing or two right now, and now he listened to it and surrounded the blood clan.

But the blood clan was not afraid of the two: "It's not bad, but I have some brains." Well, the smarter a person is, the better this blood will drink, and I want to see what you two can do to fight me!"

Now I saw the two of them slowly approaching the blood clan, but the blood clan still stood motionless. Now that the distance was enough, the two of them swung the weapon in their hands towards him together.

At this time, the blood clan only smiled sinisterly, and a thick blood mist surrounded them obscured their vision.

After the two of them swung the knife, they felt a burst of power, and it was obvious that the other party was dodging. It's just that in this vast blood mist, it is really difficult to see the surroundings clearly, and there is not much light in this forest, and now it is almost equivalent to being frightened.

The iron prison knife was on guard on all sides, and he felt that he was leaning against something behind his back. Now that he was about to turn around and swing his knife, he could hear: "Don't do it, it's me, Yang Kun!"

Now that he turned around, after relying on his soul power to fill his eyes, he saw that the person in front of him was indeed Yang Kun, and now he relaxed: "It turned out to be you, scared me to death!"

"To be honest, you really scared the hell out of me. It's really an evil thing, and here I can feel the blood in my body being constantly flowing. Do you know a thing or two about this?"

"To be honest, I don't know much. It's just that I saw this red mist when Qianxue had an accident, and it is estimated that it is the same as that time, and it seems that this should be a means for him to dare to come down and fight with us. It's just that in this red mist, we can't see clearly around, he doesn't want to show up, we're afraid we're going to be trapped alive!"

"That's true, right now, you and I are back to back, and we are being attacked by him at the same time. I think we've got a way to lure him out!"

"I can come out myself!" the Bloodclan seemed to hear the conversation between the two, and now appeared in front of the Iron Prison Knife, "How?

"Is it?If you have the ability, you just stand still and don't move, see how your grandfather and I clean you up!" "As the commander of the legion, where did the Iron Prison Knife have been provoked like this?

Yang Kun didn't react for a while, but now he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when he turned around and wanted to hold the Iron Prison Knife, he found that he had already run some distance.

It was he who yelled at him: "Danger!

But the Iron Prison Knife didn't listen: "It doesn't matter if he's dangerous or not, this grandson dares to underestimate me." I'll come back and talk to you when I take off his head!"

After finishing speaking, he ran towards the blood clan, seeing that the knife was about to reach the blood clan, but he still stayed where he was and did not make any movement, as if waiting for his knife to fall.

Now the Iron Prison Knife is naturally not polite, although he feels that it is wrong, but he is still very confident in his combat skills. This water-cutting knife method can cut off the water with the power of a knife, and the blood clan in front of him doesn't look like something more flexible than water.

But after all, he was less vigilant, and now he went down, although he did not encounter any obstacles. But I still feel out of strength as before, as if I didn't cut anything.

And the blood clan that was still in front of him before has disappeared at this time. It was as if it had happened in an instant, and it was elusive to him.

Soon, the knife hit the ground and plunged into the dirt, and a scratch appeared on his waist. The Bloodline was standing behind him at this moment and laughed, "Why? Aren't you very confident in yourself, why are you so incompetent?"

"You're incompetent!" the Iron Prison Knife thought that it was only his previous mistake that he didn't succeed, but now he swung the big knife again and slashed at him.

But as a result, nothing was cut, but there was an extra scratch on his body. At this moment, a fear rose in his heart: "How can there be such an evil technique, that kid will, and so will you!"

If you don't believe me, you can keep trying, but no matter how you try, you two will die!" said the Bloodborne, grinning wildly.

The laughter was unpleasant to hear, and now the Iron Prison Knife couldn't care about the fear in his heart. I just felt that his smile was ugly, so he swung his knife and slashed at him again: "Speed? I don't believe it, my speed of swinging the knife is not as fast as you dodge!"

"Then you can keep trying!" the Bloodclan said, and there was an extra scratch on the Iron Prison Knife.

However, the Iron Prison Knife did not intend to give up, and although it was injured now, it was able to hold the knife anyway. He kept swinging the knife at the blood clan, but he didn't hurt the blood clan once, and the wounds on his body were getting more and more.

In such a situation, Yang Kun, who was not far away, could vaguely see some of it. At the moment, I was also puzzled: "Could it be that the speed of this monster is really so fast?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly understood something, and he closed his eyes and leaned on his ears to discern the movements around him. Soon, I opened my eyes again and understood a thing or two.

"Prison Knife, close your eyes, don't believe what you see. Your eyes have deceived you, and his position is not where your eyes see!"

Although he said this quickly, it was a step in the evening. Now I saw the monster's claws pierce through the chest of the Iron Prison Knife, and now I gouged out his heart and threw it into his mouth.

"It tastes very good, and sure enough, strong people are so juicy. The heart is a good thing, although I am only interested in the flowing part inside, but the flesh grinding teeth on the outside are not bad!" After the blood clan swallowed the heart, he looked at Yang Kun.

"You can see my moves, and you're smart, but you're still going to die!" he said, disappearing into a cloud of blood again.

But this Yang Kun is much smarter than the Iron Prison Knife after all, and now he feels that what he sees is not real anyway, so it is better to close his eyes and perceive the changes around him, so as to infer the location of the blood clan.

The sound of the blood's flapping wings gradually weakened, and now he could hear a few winds coming towards him. Although he didn't know what it was, his instinctive reaction made him choose to resist it with a knife.

Now the knife swung past as if it had touched a hard object, and although there was no sound of the weapon making contact, it was blocked.

"Not bad! can block my blood sword, but can you block two or three, can you block a thousand?" I saw the voice of the blood clan sound from around, and then I could hear some wind coming towards him.

Judging by this voice, there should be a lot of these things. And the speed is still very fast, although you can resist it with a knife, but it is not easy to resist it all.

Therefore, Yang Kun had no choice but to hold the mentality of keeping important parts to meet these weapons that he didn't know what they were. Now it blocked the mind and chest, but there was one thing that could not be blocked.

But it's not a big deal, it's a hit to the foot. At most, it was a few injuries to his feet, but it wasn't a big deal.

But it was strange that it stabbed him in the foot, but it didn't pierce his foot, so much so that it seemed to melt into his foot, and then spread all over his body with blood.

Such a feeling made Yang Kun have to open his eyes: "What is this?"

"It's nothing, it's just the blood of your good brother! Since you are brothers, it's not bad to exchange blood!" The blood clan appeared in front of Yang Kun again.

After he finished speaking, Yang Kun sensed that the blood in his body was boiling, as if it was about to emerge from his body. In fact, this feeling has changed since when I entered the blood realm before, but it is not as strong as it is now.

And now I don't know what's going on, the blood in my body is trying to run out of the body. Yang Kun's forcible suppression was to no avail, and soon many wounds appeared inexplicably in many places on his body, and blood gushed out like a torrent.

"Yes, yes, hurry up! Hurry up!" Seeing that Yang Kun's body had begun to bleed heavily, the blood clan was excited, and now they stepped up their offensive.

At this time, it was already very difficult for Yang Kun to suppress the blood in his body, and there was still any kung fu there to resist external dangers. Now it was the sword forged by the blood of the blood clan that pierced its body again, and the blood in its body passed even more terrifyingly.

But the guy seemed to deliberately prevent him from dying like this, and the bloody swords were just thrown at his hands and feet, but they were not aimed at his vital point. It didn't take his life quickly, but now he is not far from death.

After a few quarters of an hour, the Bloodclan had finally had enough, and instead of throwing the Blood Sword at his hands and feet, it took a sword at his head to put an end to his pain.

After sucking his blood dry, the blood clan found the rune on his body and crushed it: "Two more prey, this thing is really useful, just crush him, you can sit and wait for the prey to arrive." Let me think, what's the next prey?"

In the distance, on a clearing, the tenth prince was walking around at this time. At this time, his body was just right, and he had not yet fully recovered, and his walking speed was much slower than before. He said he was looking for someone, but he looked like he was taking a walk.

Now that he was looking around, the newly replaced rune in his hand sounded: "It's Yang Kun's! It seems that even they have an accident! This wind knife master's rune has been crushed for less than half an hour, and they have crushed it again! It seems that I underestimated that monster!"

Thinking of this, the tenth prince became vigilant. Although the place where the rune was crushed was far away, and it seemed safe around here, it was safe for him to prevent danger and survive.

Now after a few confirmations, Fang felt that he was quite safe now, and there was no threat around. But I was still uneasy in my heart, and I thought that I would turn around and walk towards the road into the mountain.

"Okay, you open your eyes and take a look, can you see the surroundings now?" At this time, Zhao Yulong was untying the strip of cloth wrapped around his eyes for the little pomegranate with his hand.

"Well, I can see clearly!" The little pomegranate opened her eyes and blinked, looked around and then at Zhao Yulong, and couldn't take her eyes off for a long time.

Zhao Yulong, who noticed the abnormality, also hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? My face has not been washed, what is on it?"

"No, I just thought I was going to leave you, and I won't see you again. So I want to look at it a little longer and remember your face!"

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you remember it or not, this is the place where I saved you that day, you can see if the scenery around you is still familiar, can you find the way to the avenue?" said Zhao Yulong and pointed behind himself.

Little Pomegranate looked at it for a moment, thought for a while and then nodded: "I have some impressions, I can probably find the way! Come with me! You send me back, and I will let you out of here by the way." You have to remember that if you leave here this time, you won't be trapped in the mountains by us again!

"Don't worry, I'm a person who will only fail at most once in the same matter, and I will never allow myself to fail a second time!"

(End of chapter)