"Very good, first question, what's the matter with the noble bloodline in your mouth?" Looking at the blood demon who knew the current affairs in his hand, Bai Mu nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"I didn't ...... The blood demon bloodline of the little devil is the bloodline of the knighthood, as long as he does not die, his strength will become stronger and stronger with the passage of time, and finally he will be promoted to the title of blood demon!"

As soon as the Blood Demon wanted to fool Bai Mu, he found that the big hand that was tightly clamping his neck was getting closer and closer, and finally, in order to survive, he said very simply in Bai Mu's cold eyes.

"Title bloodline?" Bai Mu looked at the blood demon begging for mercy, pondered for a while, and asked again, "Second question, why did you run away in a panic when you saw Bai's third-rate strength?"

"My lord, the little devil's title bloodline is very tempting to some high-ranking blood demons who have not been able to break through for a long time, and decades ago I escaped from the inner city in order to escape the coveting of some people, and in order to escape the fate of falling into the oral diet of others, I didn't want to take a second look at the streets of this rank blood demon. ”

As he spoke, the Blood Demon glanced up at Bai Mu, and then continued: "For decades, in order to prevent this 998 Street from attracting the attention of others, every time he finds a martial artist who is about to break through the third-rate realm, he will organize a demon meeting, and then deliberately expose the traces of the demon cave and trap them!"

"And tonight, the third-rate martial artist suddenly appeared, and the little devil thought that his traces were exposed, so he ......"

"Bai doesn't seem to ask so much!, and you ......," Bai Mu said as he looked at the Blood Demon who couldn't stop as soon as he spoke.

"The little devil is afraid of death, and he is very afraid of getting up, so there is no need for you to ask, the little devil should know everything!" the blood demon looked at Bai Mu, who looked very calm, and begged for mercy.

"Afraid of death?" asked Shiraki.

"Yes, I'm afraid of death, I'm very afraid, otherwise the little devil wouldn't have been hiding in this hairy No. 998 street for decades, and for decades, there has been no progress in strength!"

"Afraid of death?" Bai is also afraid, even more afraid than you, but whether you can live in the end depends on you!" Bai sighed as he looked at the blood demon begging for mercy.

"Look at the little devil?" the Blood Demon wondered.

"Yes, look at you! You said that you have been hiding in this 998 Street for decades, presumably you don't know all the blood demons and wolf demons in this 998 Street, but you also know eighty or ninety percent, right?" Bai Mu said pointedly.

"Know, all the Blood Demon Wolf Demon Demons on this street know each other!" As soon as Bai Mu's voice fell, the Blood Demon was afraid that he would not be able to respond.

"The Blood Demon Clan and the Wolf Demon Clan have had a grudge since ancient times, and you even know all the Wolf Demons, but do you recognize the Wolf Demon and it has nothing to do with Bai, Bai just wants to see more of your Blood Demon's Demon Cave, I guess you can help, right?" Bai Mu looked at the Blood Demon who was desperately exaggerating and "requested".

"Of course, of course, the little devil must help the adults, definitely!"

Bloodseeker nodded desperately.

"Well, it's a demon cave!" Bai Mu looked at the somewhat depressed martial arts hall in front of him, counted the two hundred and forty-nine groups of yin cold qi and blood that appeared in his senses, and more than a dozen groups of masculine qi and blood that were gradually cold, nodded, and then looked at the blood demon who was standing beside him with a flattering expression.

"There are a total of two hundred and forty-nine blood demons in it, and Bai only has two pairs of hands, as the so-called two fists are invincible to four hands, I guess you can help, right?"

"It's a blessing for the little devil to be able to help the adults!" Looking at Bai Mu, who seemed to be "asking for consultation", the Blood Demon hurriedly patted his chest and nodded quickly, as if it was his luck to be able to help Bai Mu.

Of course, if the Blood Demon hadn't nodded his head, with Shiraki's character, it would have been his misfortune.

"You should know that with Bai's speed, it won't be a problem to catch up with you, so don't think about running away while you're in chaos! Otherwise, ......" Bai Mu said lightly.

"Little Devil understands, Little Devil will never run away, absolutely not!" Blood Demon nodded hurriedly.

Bai Mu looked at the blood demon who nodded his head, and quickly came to the gate of the martial arts hall, and on the right arm of the clenched fist, a huge force of 100,000 jin suddenly exploded, instantly blasting the tall wooden door into countless fragments, and shooting towards the martial arts hall.

Woohoo!!

Under Bai Mu's tremendous force, countless fragments quickly slashed through the air, shooting towards the more than two hundred blood demons who were enjoying the blood food, and shot into the bodies of many blood demons, and then ruthlessly penetrated and flew out from behind.

Ahh!!hhhhh

Just as Bai Mu led the sword-wielding Blood Demon into the martial arts hall, a dozen unlucky Blood Demons who had been pierced through their hearts by wood chips turned into ashes in a miserable scream, leaving a jelly on the ground that proved that they had ever existed.

Bang!

In the face of the screaming blood demons, Bai Mu will not have mercy, and the sword-wielding blood demons who are eager to live under Bai Mu will not have a trace of same-clan affection.

Under the iron fist that broke through the air, and under the cold sword that pierced the air, the blood demons were like fragile tofu, one after another, turning to ashes in the scream.

Soon, there were only white wood, sword-wielding blood demons, more than a dozen cold Terran warrior corpses lying on the ground, and jelly on the ground in the entire martial arts hall.

Half an hour later, another somewhat depressed martial arts hall in the middle of nowhere, the Jiuyue Martial Arts Hall.

Rumble!

Another ferocious fist, the poor wooden door went down the same path as its crushed companion.

Then, there was another scream that lasted for thirty breaths mixed with flying ashes.

Two hours later......

Three hours later, Shiraki looked at the jelly all over the ground and was about to bend his precious waist again.

Laugh at!

Just as Bai Mu skillfully stretched out his hands again, a long sword that shone with this too dark brilliance instantly pierced the air and stabbed fiercely into Bai Mu's heart.

Clang!

With a clear resonance of gold and stone, Bai Mu turned around and looked at the disappeared Blood Demon who was not standing behind him obediently as before, his eyes were full of banter.

Shout!

On the street where the darkness and the gloom are divided, the blood demon who has thrown off his sword is running rapidly, leaping desperately.

"Sure enough, the stronger the Terran warriors, the more conceited they become, and Lao Tzu is just a slight show of weakness, and he can paralyze this damn Terran. ”

"However, damn the human race, you wait for Lao Tzu, and when Lao Tzu breaks through the middle position in the future, after he becomes strong, he will definitely find you and break your body into ten thousand pieces, no, Lao Tzu will refine you into a blood slave, and every day you can't survive, you can't die!"

"Can you let Bai not survive, can't die, Bai doesn't know, Bai seems to have told you, don't try to escape!"

In the midst of the Blood Fiend's curse, a large, familiar black hand touched his fragile neck again.

"Spare your life, spare your life, your lord's life!" Feeling the familiar suffocation sensation on his neck, the Blood Demon hurriedly begged for mercy from Shirogi, who was slowly coming out of the darkness.

"Spare your life, to be honest, if you don't run away, Bai really can't kill you, Bai is a trustworthy person after all!" Bai Mu looked at the blood demon in his hand who was desperately begging for mercy and said coldly.

"You, you... No... Kill me, I have... Title... Bloodline, killed... I, you will... Suffer... It's mine... Blood... Curse, you... No... Class...... Warrior, you... Dispel... No...... Curse, you will... By... Curse... Blot dry... Blood... Whereas... Die... "Under Bai Mu's increasingly tight hands, the Blood Demon exhaled desperately and threatened.

"Cursed?" asked Shiraki, letting go of his big hand slightly.

"Yes, curse, you are not a blood demon clan, and you are not a first-class martial artist comparable to the upper blood demon, kill me, you will be haunted by the curse in the depths of my blood, and then suck the essence blood and die!" the blood demon seemed to see a glimmer of life, and quickly explained.

"Really?" asked Shiraki again, as if assured.

"Really!" the Bloodseeker nodded quickly.

"Okay, Shiraki ......"

"Don't kill me!" the Blood Fiend's eyes lit up.

Click!

"Bai wants to try!"