Looking at the white-bearded man who had turned into dust, the power of this ice and fire sword technique really scared Zhao Yulong now. If such an ability hits oneself, I'm afraid it won't be any better!

Therefore, Zhao Yulong was still very lucky, glad that he was able to see these two swords first, as well as this combat skill. If you let these other people pick it up, then if it is used, you are afraid that you will not have to run.

However, as everyone knows, in fact, this sword and swordsmanship were deliberately prepared for him. It's just that now I feel comfortable using it, and it has dispelled those fears in my heart. After all, this thing is already in his own hands, and he is still worried about this, isn't it groundless to worry about it?

It's just that now that he picked up the puppet heart that rolled down on the ground, Zhao Yulong couldn't help but feel some feelings in his heart. This thing can withstand this *****, and it seems that it is also an extraordinary thing, so Zhao Yulong put it in his ring.

As soon as he put it in, Zhao Yulong could hear the sound of footsteps around him. Now I also understand that the noise I made just now is indeed a little louder, and now it must have been discovered by the people around me.

In this way, Zhao Yulong just ran away. Now I can hear two voices behind me: "Stop!

To say that these two voices are familiar to Zhao Yulong, who else can there be a man and a woman? Naturally, there are only two of them. This made Zhao Yulong feel that his luck was really back, he met them yesterday, and he is still them today.

However, with the lesson of the last time, Zhao Yulong paid attention to his feet when he escaped. It's a bit slow to run now, but it's still possible to get rid of them anyway.

"Damn, why did he run so fast, he couldn't catch up with him at this speed!" The dark knife scholar looked at Zhao Yulong's distant back and was unwilling, after all, it was not easy to get to the meat in his mouth, and now he was about to fly again, and no one could accept it.

"I think I'll catch up with him first, entangle him, and then you can come over slowly to help. If I don't wait for you, I should be able to catch up with him!" The flying sword dancer was quite alert, and now he directly sped up.

She was known for her speed, and the so-called flying sword was not her sword, but by flying out to kill the enemy. It means that her speed and the speed of her sword are very fast, and now she is using her best body to chase Zhao Yulong in an empty step.

To say that this step is like its name, to learn this method is to be able to step on the air, without any terrain restrictions to walk like flying.

Now, although this body method requires a lot of soul power, in order to be able to catch up with Zhao Yulong, she didn't think about it so much. After all, as long as they can catch Zhao Yulong, they can lead the troops out of here, and everything will be over.

In this way, they are naturally very keen on catching Zhao Yulong. Now that the body method has been revealed, the distance between the two is gradually narrowed.

At this time, Zhao Yulong also felt that the poorest and most reluctant enemy behind him was approaching him, and now he was speeding up his pace, for him who grew up in the mountains and forests, it was easy to do all this.

Therefore, even in the absence of the body, it is still widening the distance further and further.

At this time, I saw that the figure behind me was getting farther and farther away, almost disappearing. Zhao Yulong breathed a sigh of relief and was about to rest, but suddenly became vigilant.

Yes, there are strong people not far in front of them. Although I don't know who the other party is, according to Zhao Yulong's perception, it should be in the fifth level of the Warrior Soul Realm.

This is definitely not a simple enemy, the person who can reach this realm has no one else in Zhao Yulong's mind except the Ten Princes. And the ten sons are scheming, and it is obviously impossible to outwit them, and they are not their opponents when they fight openly.

So this front is naturally not able to lean over again, and the people in the rear are slowly chasing over, if they turn back, even if they can defeat those two, they will definitely be dragged for a lot of time, and that time is enough for the ten sons to come over.

In this way, he ended up in this embarrassing situation of being a wolf in front and a tiger in the back. Thinking about it like this, Zhao Yulong had no choice for a while, so he hid in a big tree and gathered his soul power, hoping to escape with this.

Of course, he knew that such an unlikelihood was unlikely, but it was better than facing them directly.

Now that I was on the tree, I heard the sound of leaves in the woods not far away. Now I heard the sound of someone picking up the leaves with their hands, and then Zhao Yulong saw the leaves not far away, and stretched out a pair of hands.

It should be a pair of smooth hands, which look like a girl's hand, but they are thicker. The skin was very white, a little frighteningly white, so that people could not see a trace of blood, and more importantly, the nails on the hands were very long, and they were jet black, which was a little scary.

In this way, Zhao Yulong held his breath and didn't make too many sounds, but he saw a person walking out from behind the leaves. In this way, Zhao Yulong can see this person's appearance clearly, this is definitely not the tenth son.

Zhao Yulong can be sure of this, because his appearance does not look like the appearance of the Eastern people at all, but it is somewhat similar to those people in the West.

With his blond hair, turquoise eyes, and frighteningly white skin, Zhao Yulong was almost certain that he was definitely from the West. Only in the West will white skin be considered beautiful, while in Eastern aesthetics, the skin should be the color of the sun, so that it is perfect.

It's just that at the moment, this person feels a little awkward even if he looks at Western aesthetics, because his skin is so white, there is no blood on his face at all, and his lips are purple. The most important thing is that two long, sharp teeth are showing out of the corners of his mouth, and his eyes are like a beast.

All over his body were red, red robes. Red pants, and that red shirt. This made him look like a lord in the West, but there didn't seem to be anyone in the West who was dressed so brightly.

Of course, more than his identity, Zhao Yulong is more concerned about why he is here. Shouldn't a Westerner stay in the West? Even if he arrives in the East, he should come from the border, which is already the interior of the East, so why can he come in?

It's just that Zhao Yulong didn't have much time to think about it, because the flying sword Wuluo had already caught up. However, she didn't notice Zhao Yulong hiding in the tree, but found the man: "Who are you?

"Who am I?" said the man in a rusty Oriental dialect, "My name is Katmushilo Dracula." I'm a member of the Dracula family, and you probably don't know our family. But if I want to introduce you, beautiful lady, I think our whole family is handsome, and they love to meet beautiful ladies like you!"

"What is De?" Flying Sword Wuluo thought that his title was already very long and difficult to remember, but now he found that the other party's name was really difficult to remember. Now I feel that my head is very big: "Anyway, I don't care what your name is, did you see a man passing by here?"

"Man, what man?" the man pretended to be stunned, "What do you want a man to do?" the beautiful lady asked me to say, I am also very good, as long as you want, I am willing!"

Looking at the eyes of this man, Flying Sword Wuluo felt that his dignity had been insulted to a certain extent: "Listen, I don't want to kill an innocent person, but if you are not sound in your heart, I don't recommend letting the sword in my hand make it sound." Now tell me, do you see a kid running over here, I don't have the kung fu to spend with you!"

"I'm sorry, I thought you were in a hurry to find a man for something, it seems that I was thinking too much. That being the case, I don't think I can afford to delay you any longer, lest I make your beautiful lady angry. But I guess why don't we know each other? You just have to remember my name, and tell me your name, and drink this wine, and I'll tell you everything I know!"

Now he handed one of the cups to Flying Sword Wuluo and motioned for her to drink it. Although she was angry now, she also understood that if she didn't drink these things, he probably wouldn't tell her what she wanted.

Just took it: "Listen, my aunt, my name is Yang Qianxue, the commander of the Eighth Legion of the Cloud Suppression Empire, and I am given the number of Flying Sword Wuluo." Listen, I don't care what you're called, but you remember to me that those who offend our Sixteenth Legion will not end well!"

After speaking, he drank all the red wine in the wine glass: "Now tell me at once, where you see that kid running away! If you dare to play some tricks, you will die!"

The man didn't say anything, just looked at the empty glass: "Ma'am, you have a really good amount of alcohol, but with all due respect, I thought it was not a good thing for a beautiful lady to drink so much wine." ”

Where was Feijian Wuluo willing to listen to his words at this time, and now he was unwilling to answer her question, so he put the sword across his neck: "It has nothing to do with you how much wine I drink, I have drunk no less than a hundred altars of liquor over the years, and I have killed thousands of people, you better be honest with me, otherwise you will be the next to die!"

Now that the sword was on his neck, the man was also a little flustered: "Beautiful, beautiful lady, it's not good for you to do this, the sword has no eyes, and it won't be good if you hurt someone!"

There was a pleading look in his eyes as he spoke, but soon, a smile appeared on his lips. This smile was only noticed by Zhao Yulong on the tree. But the flying sword Wuluo didn't care: "If you don't want to die, just say!I don't have so much time to spend here with you!"

"But I thought you wanted to stay with me a little longer until you handed you over to me, didn't you?" said the man, gently picking at the sword around his neck.

Although the sword intent of the flying sword Wuluo is not weak, but now it has no effect at all in his hands.

Now seeing that his sword was easily jumped away, Flying Sword Wuluo knew that the person in front of him must not be simple. Now he is naturally vigilant, and he is rushing to mobilize the soul power of the mixed body.

It's just that it doesn't have much effect, because she can't feel the existence of soul power in her body! Yes, at this time, her soul power seems to be sealed by something, and her mind becomes a little unclear, and the scene in front of her gradually becomes blurred.

It's just that the sky is spinning, and the sword in his hand can no longer be held steadily and falls to the ground. The whole body was also weak, and now it fell into the man's arms.

At this time, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were misty, and she didn't know what to say. It's just that the whole person looks abnormal.

Zhao Yulong saw all this very clearly on the tree: "It turned out to be a magic medicine, this guy is really a scumbag!"

Although he had a feeling of contempt for the man in his heart, Zhao Yulong had no intention of going out to save her. After all, her life and death have nothing to do with herself, not to mention that she is still her own enemy.

Now as long as you can live, why bother with that. Since the man did not find himself, he hid in the tree and waited until he was far away, and then came down by himself.

I thought that the man would carry her directly after knocking down the flying sword Wuluo, after all, she was now taken into his arms.

It's just that he didn't expect that guy to be like this, but now looking at the unconscious Flying Sword Wuluo in his arms, he laughed: "How difficult should I be? Anyway, with such strength, if I drink her blood, my strength will become even stronger! It's just that it's rare to meet such a beautiful woman, and it would be a pity not to enjoy it!"

After looking at the woman in his arms for a while, he said to himself, "Yes, I can enjoy it, while sucking blood!

After speaking, he really used his hand to take off the armor on the flying sword Wuluo. At this time, his mouth also opened, and he gradually approached the neck of the flying sword Wuluo.

Now Zhao Yulong can see the teeth in his mouth, four of which are very long. This reminded Zhao Yulong of something, which was the story that Yinhu told Zhao Yulong when he was in the West.

It is said that the cultivation of the blood clan is to improve one's strength by sucking the blood of girls, and in order to be able to better enjoy the prey. Generally, they usually use two ways, one is to make the other person fall in love with them and willingly give their blood for them.

Another is to make them unconscious through the means within the elixir, and then take advantage of the effect of the drug to do what they want to do.

The person in front of him is undoubtedly a blood clan, and he is also a despicable villain who has no good looks and can only rely on the second way of cultivation. For such a person, Zhao Yulong is naturally unaccustomed to it.

In fact, not only him, but even the cultivation methods of the entire evil clan made Zhao Yulong unaccustomed to it. This is because in that entire race, there is not a single person whose cultivation method is the right path.

Now, although he is his own enemy in his arms, Zhao Yulong is even more unaccustomed to this blood clan. In addition, he is worried that his strength will increase greatly after sucking blood, which will pose a threat to himself in the future.

Therefore, at this time, Zhao Yulong couldn't hold back any longer, so he drew out his double swords and jumped down from the tree, which was to use the hundred zhang ice towards the blood clan.

The Bloodclan had only just stripped off her armor and was taking off her coat. He felt a chill hit his back, making his hands and feet numb.

It is summer at this time, but it can have such a chill, and it is natural that it cannot be a natural factor. Now the Bloodline is also smart, knowing that there must be someone behind him.

Now he threw the flying sword and danced aside and hid to the side. Now it was the icicles that could be seen growing from the position between the two of them, so that a wall of ice was formed between the blood clan and the flying sword dancer.

"Since you have escaped, it seems that I really underestimated you!" Seeing that the blood clan had actually dodged his own combat skills, Zhao Yulong was also a little surprised now.

It's just that, compared to Zhao Yulong, the blood clan is now truly surprised: "You actually attacked me, when this woman was looking for you, I found you on this tree." But I didn't tell her, and I helped you solve her, and instead of thanking me, you even attacked me!"

Zhao Yulong was also taken aback when he heard the words of the blood clan, he actually knew that he was in a tree, but Zhao Yulong was not the kind of person who made a fuss after all: "You actually know that I am in a tree, it seems that I am really not hiding well." But help me, you're just doing it because of your own evil desires, and you're going to do it even if I'm not here, aren't you?"

Now that Zhao Yulong said a word, this blood clan also felt a little embarrassed, but he was not angry: "Exactly, but I think it's none of your business! Anyway, this woman has nothing to do with you, now you can go your own." I'll just act like nothing happened just now, and I don't care about you about it, I have time for my medicinal power, and I don't want to waste too much time with you!"

"But I want to waste it!" Although the other party obviously didn't want to fight him, Zhao Yulong still mobilized the soul power in his body.

"Boy, don't eat badly. I just see that your strength is not much different from mine, and I don't want to waste too much time! You really think I'm afraid of you! Well, since you don't want to live, then I'll send you to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his clothes were torn apart, and he became a very strange thing. It looked like a giant bat, but it had two pairs of wings, both gray-black, and its mouth was cracked to the base of his ears.

Zhao Yulong has never seen such an ugly thing, but there is no doubt that this should be his true face: "It's really like his face, his heart is ugly, and he looks even uglier!"

"Boy, I don't have time to say this, and I'll give you one last chance, whether you get out or not, if you don't, then you have to die!"

"Really, I think ugly people tend to die faster!" At this time, the soul power had already spread over the twin swords, and Zhao Yulong naturally had a bottom in his heart.

"Then I'll see how your confidence comes from!"

(End of chapter)