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"Get out of the way!"

Qiao Ximing's pupils shrank suddenly, the vitality in his body agitated wildly, and a gust of wind rolled up out of thin air around him, blowing Xue Yiwu and Qiao Dingtong on the ground several meters away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Damn! how did it evade my perception?

The pink butterfly in front of him did not continue to attack, but looked at Qiao Ximing, who was nervous, with a look in his eyes, and then the woman's face opened its mouth.

"You are...... The Demon of Mindfulness?"

His eyelids jumped, Qiao Ximing didn't expect that the brute beast in front of him would be able to speak, and his heart suddenly chuckled.

It is indeed a half-step fifth-level breath, how can this be?

With a flash of his eyes, he asked aloud in a wary posture, "The Demon of Niantong...... What are you talking about, why are you attacking me?"

Pink Butterfly raised a ribbon foot arm, pointed at Qiao Ximing from afar, and said expressionlessly, "Attack you...... Kill you, because you're the Demon of Mindthrough!"

"I don't know ......"

Before he finished speaking, that foot arm instantly turned into a pink rainbow and attacked Qiao Ximing, the sound of breaking the sky pierced the eardrums, and the power it carried was amazing.

Qiao Ximing suddenly took it out of his arms, and a piercing bone dagger appeared in his hand, it was the magic weapon witch bone dagger, and he raised it to block the stabbing foot arm.

Scold!

The attack grazed the dagger and landed on a black wood behind Qiao Ximing, breaking it into two sections with a click, and Qiao Ximing was slid back by the huge force from the dagger.

What a strong force!

The pink foot arm was suddenly retracted, but the pink butterfly's gaze fell on the witch bone dagger, and there was a hint of contemplation in her eyes.

"Witch?"

This word shocked Qiao Ximing's heart.

The power of the witch clan is regarded as a demonic way, and it is not circulated among the world at all, as long as the breath is not exposed, it is logically impossible to be discovered, but this brute beast in front of him who is not even a human can reveal the origin of the witch bone dagger at a glance, how can he not be shocked!

"Who the hell are you?"

Hearing this, Pink Butterfly moved her gaze from the dagger to Qiao Ximing's face, and suddenly there was a little hesitation on her face, and she spoke after a few breaths.

"Nian clan, Butterfly Rain!"

Nian clan?

Qiao Ximing looked stunned, but he didn't understand what the Nian clan in Pink Butterfly Butterfly Rain said at all.

The brute beast is the native species on the abandoned boat star, the higher the level of the brute beast, the higher its wisdom will be, and the brute beasts above the sixth level have the wisdom of no less than humans, so there is also a racial division within the brute beast.

According to human observations, brute beasts are divided into four races, namely demons, spirits, death, and ghosts.

The demon race is the most common, and the animals and plants on the abandoned boat star cross the boundaries of life and absorb the aura of heaven and earth into the barbarians, so they can be called the demon race, which is the most barbarian race that appears in the war between brute beasts and humans.

The spirit race is also a race that is infected by the aura, but their body is not animals and plants, but inanimate objects, such as stones, water streams and other things.

The dead are literally the ones who have died. Most of the dead people were demon clans before they were alive, and their corpses left some of their vitality, and when they were surrounded by resentment, they would gradually sprout new consciousness and become a member of the dead clan, and this way of birth led to the existence of human beings in life among the dead people today.

It is not difficult to understand that the ghost race, like the dead race, is a race that has experienced death, but the dead race is a physical body, while the ghost race is a soul body, a non-physical existence.

The four races are intersected on the abandoned planet, but humans have observed that they have different ruling systems, and before the emergence of humans, there were also contradictions and wars between them.

But Qiao Ximing had never heard of the Nian clan that the pink butterfly said in front of him, and he thought to himself, could this be the name of the demon clan for his own race? Or is there a finer differentiation among the demon clan?

For more than 200 years, mankind's understanding of brute beasts has been accumulated in endless battles, and such experience is not so reliable when used to understand the history of a race.

"I still don't understand, why would you follow the orders of the humans to help them kill me?

Butterfly Rain's attention was taken away from the witch bone dagger, and two of his six legs and arms stretched out again, one left and one right turned into two dazzling pink long whips and pumped straight down, but there was still leisure in his mouth and replied: "I said it, I am the Nian Clan, absorbing the thoughts of the human who stimulated me to hatch, and in his thoughts, you must die, so you are the Demon of Niantong!"

Qiao Ximing didn't have time to digest this information at all, stepped on the ground with both feet, and suddenly jumped into the air, taking advantage of the nearby black wood to start dodging from a high place.

Butterfly Rain hovered in place, and its two arms continued to pump towards Qiao Ximing's foothold like a whirlwind, drawing all the nearby black trees into pieces one by one.

"Niantong Demon, why don't you use the power of the Wu Clan?"

Qiao Ximing didn't hear the slightest provocation in that voice, only a simple question.

He frowned and pinched the witch bone dagger in his hand, and the surging vitality in his heels did not dare to stop at all. He could see that the brute beast that called itself Butterfly Rain did not use all its strength, as if it was just waiting for him to use its hidden power, but although it was only one-third of Pink Butterfly's foot and arm wield, the huge force carried by the twitch was not reduced at all.

If you are pumped on your body, you will definitely be hit hard!

"Why are you still hiding?"

Butterfly Yu's eyebrows began to wrinkle, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and another foot arm was thrown out, and three long pink whips thundered in the dark woods.

Seeing that the speed of the three long whips was getting faster and faster, Qiao Ximing's footsteps stepped on the trunk of the tree, and the vitality was entrained by the wind and rolled out several whirlpools under his feet, his speed suddenly surged several times, and in an instant, he rushed out of the blockade of the three long whips.

Wu clan combat skills, fly cheap steps!

Butterfly Rain's pink eyes lit up: "Is this the power of the Wu Clan......

Seeing that Qiao Ximing had left the maximum attack range of his foot and arm, Butterfly Yu fanned his wings and chased after him in an instant.

Qiao Ximing's eyes flashed: Sure enough, he chased after him!

Seeing that Pink Butterfly was so interested in the Wu Clan, Qiao Ximing finally used the Wu Clan's combat technique to completely attract its attention, in order to lure it away from the place, after all, Xue Yiwu and the others were still too close, if they fought like this, it would definitely affect them.

Butterfly Rain was amazingly fast, and it only caught up in a flash, far exceeding the speed of yesterday's pursuit, obviously completely adapted to its own strength.

But Qiao Ximing didn't panic, his body stopped very abruptly in the run, and turned to stare at the rushing Butterfly Rain.

"Break!

Vitality combat skills, breaking punches!

The powerful wind pressure instantly condensed, trembling in front of the phalanges and exuding a dangerous aura.

Dieyu squinted her eyes and said something lightly.

"It's not the power of the Wicans. ”

Syllable!

A foot arm suddenly stabbed out from under the diagonal bottom, and it was the point where the wind pressure of the Breaking Killing Fist was at its peak, and it was directly scattered before the combat skill was formed.

The vitality suddenly rebounded, causing Qiao Ximing's body to churn for a while, but under his feet, he once again used Fei Lian to retreat towards the rear.

Sure enough, he didn't enter the minister level, and the gap between him and the half-step fifth-level brute beast was too big.

After dispersing Qiao Ximing's combat skills, Dieyu didn't continue to chase, just frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I said I wanted to see the power of the Wu Clan...... Since you don't want to use it, let's force you!"

Qiao Ximing's heart suddenly jumped, and the butterfly rain didn't catch up, but turned around, turned into pink light and flew towards where Xue Yiwu was!

"Don't!"

A hint of decisiveness flashed in Qiao Ximing's eyes, and the fluctuations of the vitality in his body began to change, no longer as stable as before, but became churning.

Wu Clan's Battle Skills, Silver Spirit Shadow!

Under the illumination of the sun, Qiao Ximing's figure suddenly distorted, as if covered with a layer of black, turning into a shadow-like existence, and in an instant, it blended into the shadow of the black wood on the ground and kept shuttling, even faster than the speed of butterfly rain by three points!

Butterfly Yu's eyes showed a little curiosity, but his body did not stagnate at all, and in an instant, he arrived at the position two feet above Xue Yiwu, his wings turned up sharply, and the colorful colors flowed one after another, covering the three golden scorching suns that rose into the sky, and finally turned into a bright pink light.

"Butterfly Powder Rain!"

Countless pink points of light came from the sky, like a pink rainstorm pouring down, and every drop of raindrop in this rainstorm was like a pink light butterfly dancing rapidly, which was gorgeous.

But this splendid scene reflected in Xue Yiwu's eyes was extremely terrifying, because any drop of pink butterfly rain, as long as it fell on her, could easily take her life.

This is the real attack of the fourth-level beast soldiers!

"Horned shield!"

The moment the pink rainstorm was about to fall, Qiao Ximing suddenly jumped out of the shadows, his arms were raised above his head, and the crimson color surged out, and those arms seemed to turn into two horns on his head, and they were actually upward, as if he wanted to make a duel with the rainstorm.

Rumble!

Countless pink light butterflies slammed into the crimson arms, and in an instant, they exploded into fine light dust, all of which were blocked by Qiao Ximing.

It's just that Qiao Ximing, who blocked this blow, was extremely embarrassed, not only the military armor on his body was shattered into slag, but there were also hundreds of blood marks on his arms, and the impact of the rainstorm made his ankles sink into the dirt alive!

"Witch ...... Is this the power of the Witch Clan?" rippled in Butterfly Rain's eyes.

It's just a soldier-level ability, but he can resist the attack of a fourth-level brute beast, even if Butterfly Rain doesn't use all his strength, but this is also very incredible.

"Wu Clan, Wu Clan, Wu Clan......" Qiao Ximing, who was scarred, lowered his head and suddenly said: "Since you want to see the power of the Wu Clan so much......"

Suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned into a scarlet meaning, two strange protrusions appeared on his forehead like Qiao Ding's demon, he opened his mouth and inhaled violently, and all the aura in a radius of ten zhang surged in an instant, merging into Qiao Ximing's dantian.

Qiao Ximing, who had already stepped firmly on the minister-level pass, took the initiative to break through for the first time!

The Bull Demon Statue is instantly condensed!

Behind him, Xue Yiwu looked at the swaddling clothes in her arms in a daze, and Xiao Qian's chest suddenly burst out with a little cyan light.

“...... Then I'll show you it!"

The Bull Demon God Statue took shape in an instant, and the protrusion on Qiao Ximing's head actually broke out, turning into two real red double horns, on which the crimson color was like magma winding upward, and it climbed around the tip of the horn, which was extremely hot.

At this moment, the breath coming from Qiao Ximing's body was no longer a soldier-level, but a minister-level!

Dieyu only showed a slight surprise: "It actually broke through, but do you think this is enough?"

"Not enough!" Qiao Ximing snorted.

The Bull Demon Divine Statue in his body only condensed for a moment, and immediately showed signs of collapse as he thought, and he couldn't keep it at all, but under his hideous face, he let out a wild roar, and the vitality of the dantian actually increased again.

The moment before the idol collapsed, Qiao Ximing decisively shattered the idol by himself, and the accumulated vitality in it suddenly surged out!

"Are you crazy!?" Dieyu exclaimed, but saw the hideous Qiao Ximing staring at him deadly, but in his hand he raised the magic weapon witch bone dagger that had not been activated.

"Show you, the power of the Witch!"

"Witch God Thorn!"

Thousands of cursed ghosts and resentful spirits appeared out of thin air, and a zhang of space was completely covered by the gray sea of fog, draining all the power on Qiao Ximing's body, and instantly changing into a pure black spike, just a flash, not even the slightest wind stirred up, and stabbed towards Butterfly Yu's head!

Butterfly Rain's eyes had become a color of horror, and the pink light of her wings suddenly skyrocketed, condensing a dazzling glare in front of her.

"Nian Xiang Fan World!"

In the midst of the two terrifying attacks, one black and one pink, a black claw quietly appeared.