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In a corner of the middle of the quicksand land, two figures are half floating in the air, both are half black and half white, but one is covered with a little pink light, and the other is inky inside, it is the Nian Clan Butterfly Rain and the Demon Clan Demon Nine that appeared in the Burial Bay before!

And the sand beneath them is now a huge bulge, like a small hill, seemingly calm, but once a wild beast passes by, there will be countless tentacles rushing out of the sand, and without even giving time to react, they will drag the beast or even the brute beast under the sand, and in an instant their breath will dissipate, and then leave no trace, as if it has never appeared.

"Xiao Suo, don't be greedy!" Demon Nine floated in the air and lazily spat out at the mound: "You are already a sixth-level brute beast, this kind of beast is not beneficial to your cultivation, when will you be able to get rid of your gluttony?"

The mound shook suddenly, and the sand on it immediately scattered, revealing a small half of the umbrella-like head, but it was also the size of a square foot, and the blue and yellow light spots on it flickered, like seven or eight xenomorph beast pupils with a look of fear.

This is the water beast Gayso, but as you can see, it can not only be powerful in the water, but also use the sand as an alternative pool, and swim without difficulty.

A low thud came from under the sand, carrying a faint discomfort.

"Okay, I know it's hot in the sand, but if you, a sixth-level beast, can't adapt to the changes in the environment, it's really too shameful, and my Demon Nine can't tolerate this kind of phenomenon...... Or do you not want to continue to be my slave?"

It sounded like a bland word, but it made Gaiso's huge body shake violently, and the sound of the sound stopped instantly, and even the bulging hill shrank down by two points, and he didn't dare to make any other movements.

Demon Jiu shook his head with a strange smile, and looked at Butterfly Yu, who was silent beside him: "The Nian clan is really magical, you and Xiao Suo are both products born by the ideas of the earth human race, but one has produced the wisdom of a beast general at the fifth level, and the other has become a beast general, but his brain is no different from that of a beast soldier...... Interesting!"

Butterfly Rain's pink eyes flashed with a different color, glanced at the mounds that were no longer moving, and still did not speak.

"Forget it, I'll talk about your research later, but the breath over there has lasted for a month, attracting me, and it looks like it's finally coming to an end. ”

The black and white pupils turned and stared to the west, extending all the way to where the quicksand spit was.

"Let's go, let's go and see what those hosts who have always been sneaky, what kind of fame they are doing this time!"

......

"It's finally here. ”

After a few days of trekking, Qiao Ximing and Xue Yiwu had already stepped out of the quicksand, and there was solid ground under their feet, but the traces of brute beasts and beasts were becoming scarcer and rarer, and the temperature in the air was gradually getting cooler.

The dilapidated city wall, looking inward from the gap, can only see a barren and miserable town road, whether it is a house or a shop are lifeless, the wind blows, it is a few feet of dust, it is the ruins of Xinfan, which was destroyed more than half a year ago.

At this moment, it is still not time, but it has not yet entered the dusk, but the three that should be shining high in the sky are gone, replaced by a dense cloud, not only covering the ruins of the entire town and city, but even the land of nearly a hundred miles outside is firmly shrouded in this gloom, without the slightest hint of the heat that a summer day should have.

This eerie environment made Xue Yiwu a little nervous, and she couldn't help but get closer to Qiao Ximing's side.

Her fluttering white clothes lost their tranquility in this scene, but seemed to be infected by the cold, and they also became a little chilly.

"Let's go, let's go into town......"

This kind of gloomy meaning did not have the slightest effect on Qiao Ximing, but a pair of bright eyes showed a fiery gaze, staring at the dead town, but his mood was floating.

According to Demon Jiu, this is the perfect place for Xiao Qian to wake up, as long as she finds a way to fuse the characteristics of the ghost clan, the will of the baby girl who has been sleeping for seven years will finally break the silence and become the kind existence in his memory again.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ximing's mood couldn't help but be a little excited, making Xue Yiwu, who was next to him, cast a faint worried gaze.

The ruins of the town gate have long been broken, and have become half a large thick wooden slab leaning against the foot of the city wall.

Whew――

The muscles of one arm agitated, and the huge remnants of the town gate were directly pushed open by him, revealing the deserted town road, and dark and darkening blood spots could be seen everywhere, but it was strange that there was no bones in sight.

Immediately, a miserable yin wind blew out from the middle of the ruins, blowing involuntarily chilling in the hearts of both of them, as if they had sensed something ominous, and even Xue Yiwu, who was already a body of snow yin, couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes showed a little fear.

But Qiao Ximing suddenly smiled, and a blood-colored aura suddenly rose on his body, instantly exuding a feeling of evil like a demonic path, but it stimulated the aura of the Wu clan.

In contrast, although the breath of the Wu clan did not have the meaning of coldness, it was a little more demonic, and for a while, it actually forced the surrounding yin wind away, and it could no longer affect the will of the two.

Regarding the demonic aura on Qiao Ximing's body, Xue Yiwu not only did not resist, but a feeling of closeness rose in her heart, and her nervousness suddenly eased a lot.

Trample!

The ruins of the empty town, the appearance of Qiao Ximing and Xue Yiwu broke the peace, especially the strong aura fluctuations on Qiao Ximing's body, making him like a blood-red sun on the gloomy town road, dazzling.

It was just a few steps into it, and suddenly the yin wind changed suddenly, and several dark and faint shadows were mixed with a strong yin qi, and a violent wind swept towards Qiao Ximing.

Oni!

Qiao Ximing was not surprised.

Xinfan Town was raided by water beasts, and at the same time as the town was destroyed, more than 10,000 people died in this ruin, when the water beasts retreated, the dead air in this place condensed, forming a cold and dead land, and under the influence of these dead gases, the relatively complete corpses in it gradually germinated consciousness, forming members of the dead clan, as for the resentful souls, they also began to transform into ghost clans in large numbers, occupying this ruin.

The ghost clan has no entity, and if ordinary people encounter it, there is no way to eliminate them except to borrow positive materials to force them back.

But Qiao Ximing is not an ordinary person, in addition to the identity of a high-level soldier, he is also the inheritor of the Wu clan!

The Wu clan is regarded as a demon by the people of the empire, because its law is evil and does not follow the right path, it is difficult for those who are not of great will to persevere, and if they are not careful, they will fall into the devil, lose their original consciousness and become a brutal demon.

And this kind of evil and almost demonic practice also covers the cultivation of the ghost path, and the barbarian star ghost clan is similar to the earth ghosts, so Qiao Ximing will not be afraid at all.

"Good time!"

There were no outsiders present, Qiao Ximing completely broke out his cultivation, but he did not draw his saber, but raised his fists and stood together, and the blue, red, yellow and black colors circulated above the fist, and the momentum was amazing.

The ghost clan that appeared has already revealed its body, because the death in the town is all Terran, and the image of the ghost clan is also similar to that of the Terran, and the ghost face flashes with seven black swirls, especially the mouth is huge, and bursts of crying and sorrow erupt under the sharp turn of the black light, which is heartbreaking.

The few ghost clans that could appear were only at the level of first-level beast soldiers, and the sound of crying could not affect Qiao Ximing at all.

"Four Elephants - Break! Kill!"

The fist blade carried a huge amount of vitality and violently shocked, and the fist power technique was the same as that of the Breaking Killing Fist, but it was obviously more than ten times stronger at the moment.

This is the real killing move created by Qiao Ximing in combination with the secret art of the Wu clan, the Four Elephants Breaking Killing Fist!

The fist blade passed, stirring up countless sounds of air explosions, and for a while, the sound of the ghost clan's cry was also unpleasant, but instead countless transparent ripples were swept in the air, quickly spreading towards the fan in front of them.

Wherever the ripples passed, the dust that had accumulated for a long time flew into disorder, and those ghosts screamed one after another, and their shapes showed signs of disintegration in an instant, and when they wanted to retreat, they found that the ripples also carried a kind of imprisoning effect, making them unable to escape the threat of the Four Elephant Killing Fist.

Not only that, but the attack range of the combat technique is also extremely wide, and the dilapidated houses on both sides of the town road are also collapsed.

At the moment when the house collapsed, Xue Yiwu's eyes widened in the back, because she was shocked to find that behind the walls of the house, there were several figures squatting or standing, and all of them were staring at the two of them, flashing with cruel appetite and attack.

Dead!

It's no wonder that there are no corpses in sight on the bloodstained roads, because most of them have become dead beasts!

The dead here are formed by the dead people of the old town, and most of their limbs are broken, and even have a broken stomach and intestines, which looks extremely terrifying.

However, Qiao Ximing had already noticed their traces, and the power of one punch was not only to eliminate the incoming ghost clan, but also to force out these hidden dead clans.

In the midst of the four-color ripples, several ghost clans only held on for a moment before turning into Dao black smoke, and they did not dissipate, but were swallowed by the blood-colored aura on Qiao Ximing's body, as if they had become fuel, making that evil feeling rise again.

After the ghost clan was wiped out, Qiao Ximing's eyes fell on those dead clans.

Unlike the ghost clan's shadowless hurry, the real low-level dead clan's ability to move is extremely low, when the four elephant killing fists broke through the walls of the dwellings and crushed them to the ground, they turned several times one by one before they could break free.

Qiao Ximing drew his saber without hesitation.

To deal with the ghost clan, the efficiency of the pure physical attack is almost zero, and it is because he has used the four elephant killing punches based on vitality, but against the dead clan, it is necessary to cut off their great vitality, and the effect of using weapons at this time is excellent.

I saw that he drew his knife and erected it, the blood-colored aura spread upward, and the light flashed in his eyes, and he turned the tip of the knife and stabbed it to the ground.

Witch Warrior Skills-

"Blood!"

Puff puff puff!

The sound of breaking the ground rang several times in succession, just equal to the number of those dead people, so several blood-colored sharp pillars suddenly appeared, directly piercing the dead people.

And these dead people who were pierced by the blood-colored spire, the few remaining breaths in their bodies began to dissipate rapidly, as if they were absorbed by the spirals, and then converged on Qiao Ximing's body through the ground, making the blood-colored aura brighter again, and those dead people gradually became real corpses, never moving again.

With just two moves, more than a dozen ghost clans and dead beasts all perished!

After seeing that those dead clans were dead, Qiao Ximing put the knife into the sheath, and the aura of the witch clan on his body did not shrink, and he looked at the tallest town pavilion in the town, his eyes flashed slightly.

"Let's go! Before waking up Xiaoqian, let's finish the rest of the plan!"

Xue Yiwu, who was still a little stunned, nodded blankly, and when she saw Qiao Ximing take a step, she let out a low cry and chased after her swaddling clothes.

The countless beings of the dead clan and the ghost clan in the town stared at these two figures, but under the swaying blood-colored aura, they no longer took the initiative to approach, as if they were afraid of Qiao Ximing's strength!