The ghost slashing knife slashed upward, the blade was three feet long, and the light was dazzling, blinding everyone's eyes.

Blood splattered more than a foot high, a head flew high, and its facial features were distorted, full of horror and deep remorse.

The sword is gone, the demon boy has been separated, and the blood is still gushing out. The knife ploughed out a deep ditch more than ten feet away and more than two feet wide. Several of the demons were unable to dodge, leaving their limbs behind, remaining on both sides of the deep ditch. And these demons are wailing in pain. They all come from extraordinary backgrounds, but to recover these severed limbs, they need a lot of resources and opportunities.

Terrible!

This knife was deeply imprinted into the minds of all the demon boys, and they felt deeply jealous, and it was indeed worthy of the guy who could easily kill Rose.

At the scene, there was silence again, and there was unbearable restlessness in the silence.

The ghost slashing knife was on the ground again, and the cold light reflected the faces of the demon boys. Qing Yu controlled his breathing, and with this knife just now, he condensed his essence and spirit to the peak, but his yuan power was insufficient.

With a knife just now, the star platform that originally had five layers of light has been blackened by four layers, and only one layer remains, and this layer is still the remnant of the output of the Yuan Force that he controlled just now. He had to control all his expressions, including his breathing, so that he wouldn't be seen as strong and aggressive.

Shaq came to the crowd, looked at Qing Yu coldly, and said tentatively: "Qing Wang is worthy of being Qing King, this knife just now is your strongest sword, right?

"Little Prince Shaq, why don't you try it. Lao Tzu really wanted to know how much reward he could receive for killing a prince of the demon clan. ”

Shaq snorted coldly, turned back to the many demon teenagers, and said, "Are you afraid?"

Although those demon teenagers were eager to try, they were not stupid at all, and no one knew if Qing Yu still had the power of a sword. What if there was? The knife just now, they asked themselves that no one could dodge.

The scene was cold for another three minutes, but at this time, a team of demon soldiers came over. They were all dressed in armor, with only a pair of cold eyes on their bodies.

It was a soldier of the assault battalion.

Qing Yu saw that this group of soldiers was coming quickly, and his heart was not good. Although he shocked the demon boy who was desperate for his life by slashing the sky, he couldn't stop this team of soldiers who wanted revenge.

He didn't stop for a moment, and yelled: "Since you don't dare to do it, then it's up to you to do it." Look at the knife!"

The green feather clothes moved without wind, and the knife was about to rise. Those demon teenagers retreated one after another, fearing to bear the knife head-on.

The knife did not fall, and the figure of Qing Yu flew up, but it suddenly retreated, and quickly threw itself into the barren grass, and a few falcons fell, and disappeared. The first to react was Shaq, yelling, "He's going to run away, chase after him!"

Shaq gave chase, and the other teenagers hesitated for a moment, but also chased after him. And the soldiers of the assault battalion were a step slower.

This time, Qing Yu didn't make any more detours, but headed straight in the direction of Osan City, he only hoped to meet the Phantom as soon as possible, that was his only hope of survival.

The danger of the desert was everywhere, and although Qing Yu was careful, he still stepped on the mire and sank his feet. If you don't step on it, this swamp is no different from other grasses, but as soon as it is forced, it immediately sinks, and it has a strong suction, the harder you push, the deeper it sinks, very similar to the quicksand technique of the earth system.

"Damn!" Qing Yu scolded, and he leaned down to hide through the dense grass. Shaq had already appeared in his eyes, he didn't see Qing Yu's figure, so he jumped straight over, and also fell into the mire, less than a meter away from Qing Yu, and the two could hold hands and talk.

Qing Yu laughed: "Little Prince Shak, welcome to the quagmire. With you as your companion, Huangquan Road is not lonely. ”

Shaq's face was very ugly, and he couldn't care about this nasty and cunning guy next to him. He struggled as hard as he could, but the more he struggled, the deeper he sank. Qing Yu grabbed the grass stem with one hand, but the other hand was faintly facing Shaq, this arm was hidden with a scorpion crossbow, as long as he used force, he could shoot Shaq, now, but it was not the time.

"Help me, save me! I'm out, I don't want to die. Unexpectedly, Shaq was desperate and crazy, he struggled so hard that the quagmire had sunk to his waist.

The other demon boys also chased after him, but saw that Shaq was mired in the quagmire, and if no one rescued him, he would become a ghost here.

Shaq had forgotten that there was an enemy next to him who he had killed quickly, and he shouted at the other demon boys, "Save me quickly." ”

Qing Yu had resigned himself to fate, he held his breath to the slightest, and the hand holding the grass stem quietly exerted force, slowly pulling his body up. His mind was racing to find a way out of here.

Maybe......

Cast a stone spell with only a trace of mana left. This is low-level magic, and the mana consumed is very low. Sure enough, there is an effect, but the effect is not large, but as long as there is an effect, there is hope.

Pointing at Shaq's hand, he withdrew it, reached into the mire, and then sank into the mire and performed the stone condensation at the foot of the mire. The quagmire hardened under the influence of the Stone Solidification Technique, but only for a moment, and this was when he used the Heart of the Rock Demon. If it were another ordinary magician, the stone setting technique would probably have no effect.

With a moment of hardness, he leaped hard, and finally got out of the mire. But he didn't know if there was still a quagmire ahead, so he didn't dare to move on, only dared to jump behind him. Suddenly fell in the middle of the demon boy, grinning: "You guys are so elegant, don't you want to save that little prince Shaq?"

It's him. Kill him.

There were a few demon teenagers who couldn't help but want to make a move, but they didn't dare to fight in close combat, they just cast powerful magic. Qing Yu felt the fluctuation of magic and dodged into the crowd without hesitation.

Due to the crowd of people, several demon teenagers who stood close to Qing Yu scolded those guys who secretly cast magic, they didn't have Qing Yu's keenness, and they couldn't dodge in advance, so they could only support the defensive shield, which also helped Qing Yu a lot.

Qing Yu took advantage of the chaos and fled like another pile of grass, these dense grasses in the wild desert are so annoying, but now, Qing Yu likes it very much.

The soldiers of the good team assault battalion also arrived, and the captain was named Zifert, who was also from the Holking family, and the fifteen soldiers behind him were Rose's personal guards before his death.

"Human, you can't escape. I, the Holkins, swear that I will tear you to pieces. ”

Qing Yu was desperate to escape, forgetting to distinguish the direction. Zifert rode the powerful Flying Cloud Leopard, and appeared behind Qing Yu in one leap, the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and roared, "Die!"