"Roar!" a roar was deafening.

The Flood Desolation Blood Demon covered his right arm, and the blood on his left claw surged, and in that long sword mark, blood flowed back and forth like silk threads, pulling the wound to heal.

The bloody eye glared at the five people who were speeding up, dark red and gloomy to the extreme, it had no mouth on its head, and its roar came from nowhere, but the bloody tendons on its neck seemed to show how angry it was at the moment.

It did come out of anger, it was fortunate to have a thing in the wilderness, and since then its spirit has not been extinguished, and for thousands of years, it has been repeatedly obliterated, and it has been resurrected again and again, not only becoming more and more powerful, but also producing incredible changes.

This makes it different from other desolate beasts, it opens its mind, knows how to think, and has seven emotions and six desires, it dominates in this great barren mountain, the weak are directly devoured, and the strong are played with and applauded.

Thousands of years of experience have taught it that there is no need to fear death, it will be reborn.

Therefore, even if its soul is nailed and the thing is sealed, even if its strength is not as good as the eleventh on weekdays, even if the sword qi in its right arm is difficult to heal for a while, even if the five people in front of it bring it the threat of death, it will be angry and devour the blood to prove the demon.

It stood where it was, waiting for them to approach, roaring one after another, and the waves of sound swept like a raging wind.

Wu Yuankong took the lead, without fear, the golden armor streamer surged, and the aura surged around his body, attracting the power of the earth contained in the aura of heaven and earth to stir with it.

Not long ago, he had confronted the torrent of blood, only to be crushed by a blow, a frustration that had never been felt before planted a seed of fear in his heart.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he had to accept that his inner feelings couldn't deceive him, which made him extremely depressed.

Now, this desolate blood demon has finally returned to a normal cognitive range, no longer so weird, no longer so strong that it is impossible to deal with, he is eager to kill it, so as to pull out the seed of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Even if there is no division of labor arranged by Bing Wei, he will definitely be hard to shake head-on, this is his arrogance as always, it is the tradition of the military country to build the country with force, and it is his dignity as a prince.

Luo Han was on the left, the power of the cold was surging wildly, and the cold air around his body was rising, and the previous brief confrontation, coupled with the words of the ice man, made him understand that maybe the power of the flame was not a good choice for the enemy.

Ice on the right, arm like a knife, palm cold spray, this snow knife, up to dozens of meters long, chopping like a chilling glance, short like the present, with the arm condensing knife shape, the most suitable close combat.

Zhan Tai Shiyun was slightly back, the long sword was hidden in the sheath, but there were wisps of ghostly light seeping out, while traveling, the right hand held the hilt of the sword, the jade fingers were slightly bent, and the fingertips were full of aura, ready to be unsheathed at any time and behead the enemy.

Xuanyuan Zhen dragged it out at the end, and slowly followed Zhan Tai Shiyun's side, and transmitted to her, "Zhan Tai, this is the first to be produced between you and me, how about I give it to you?"

Zhan Tai Shiyun was stunned for a moment, and Chuanyin responded, "You are very confident." ”

Xuanyuan Zhen smiled, "Bing Wei has been in the hospital for ten years, I dare to say that he doesn't care about such a false name, as for those two freshmen, I will be able to make them lose after a little means, the first is not in your pocket? ”

Zhan Tai Shiyun smiled lightly, the frost on his face melted, and there was a touch of spring, and Xuanyuan was fascinated by it.

"So that's why you asked for the back?" she asked softly, a far cry from the cold before.

Xuanyuan Zhen's heart blossomed, and he said secretly, "You little lady, I also said that you can't laugh, it turns out that the cold is pretended, and you are very charming in your bones!"

He replied, "Who would be like that stupid prince of the martial arts, this kind of person is only suitable for being cannon fodder for charging into battle." ”

He neither admitted nor denied it, but instead talked about Wu Yuankong, but the meaning could not be more obvious.

Zhan Tai Shiyun still spoke softly, "You are still a real villain, but it is better than those hypocrites, thank you in advance." ”

Known as a 'real villain', Xuanyuan Zhen was not annoyed at all, he said, "It's really my honor to be praised by Zhan Tai, I don't know if I can appreciate a thin face afterwards?"

Zhan Tai Shiyun's eyes fluttered, "Afterwards, of course, after the fact, I think you should hurry to the front now, so as not to be suspicious." ”

In Xuanyuan Zhen's ears, this was tantamount to agreeing, and he smiled, "This matter is settled, I will go." ”

After speaking, he stepped forward and rushed out, and soon he was on par with Wu Yuankong.

The palms thundered, and the electric snake danced wildly around his arms, not to mention that he really looked a little desperate.

Zhan Tai Shiyun was covered with frost, looked at this scene with cold eyes, and snorted lightly, not knowing what to think in his heart.

How could Wu Yuankong allow people to be the first, his steps were continuous, suddenly and quickly, the golden light in his palms burst out, and his palms came out together.

Two huge palm prints swept forward at the same time, flying sand and rocks all the way, and he followed closely behind, his eyes were cold, his aura surging wildly, and a more powerful attack was ready to be launched.

A trace of disdain flashed in the corner of Xuanyuanzhen's eyes, and he sneered in his heart, "The courage of the horseman!"

Bing Wei shook his head again and again, in his heart, this was not a wise move.

The corners of Luo Han's mouth curled into a smile, and he said in his heart, "If you don't do this, it won't be you Wu Yuankong." ”

He had little dealings with him, but after a few face-to-face visits, he thought he knew quite well, and although this person had eyes on the top of his head and acted in a way that was annoying to people, he had a true temperament, and he would never make small moves in secret.

He glanced at Bing Wei and said, "Senior, I'll help him first." ”

After that, the people shot out like heavy artillery, and the place they had just stepped on was a scorched earth, especially the flames swaying.

Bing Wei sighed and said helplessly, "This year's freshmen are so worry-free. ”

Then he also took two quick steps, caught up with him, and when he caught up with Xuanyuan Zhen, he said quietly, "Xuanyuan, don't play tricks." ”

Xuanyuan was shocked, he was sure that the other party would not stir up this troubled water, but this sentence made things full of variables.

He calmed down in an instant, and responded, "The senior thinks too highly of me, what tricks can I play, before I came, my clan elder explained that you should be respectful when you see the people of your clan." ”

Bing Wei's face sank, this statement was humble on the surface, but it was actually a threat, and he snorted, "It's good to do it yourself." ”

At this time, Wu Yuankong was already fighting with the Flood Desolate Blood Demon.

The armor was dazzling with golden light, and the spiritual power was urged to the extreme, the arms were opened and closed, the fist wind was blowing, and the palm prints were flying.

The injury of the Flood Desolation Blood Demon is still not healed, the right arm is dragged, only the left arm remains, and it swings rapidly, under the strong power, the space is distorted, the sonic boom roars, and the ears are endless, and the tip of the claw flashes with cold light, like a blood-colored blade, tearing the air and tearing the person in front of him to pieces.

Wu Yuankong was hard alone, like a tyrannical bear, not afraid of death, and the more he fought, the more crazy he became. The armor is shattered, it doesn't matter, it will coagulate, blood will spurt from the mouth, it doesn't matter, swallow it and fight again.

He is going to use this way to completely uproot the seed buried in his heart, he vows to become a strong man, how can he allow some timidity on the way forward, if there is, he will cut it off with his own hands.

Seeing this, Luo Han couldn't help but be secretly frightened, he was frightened that the power of the earth was so strong in defense, especially that he was frozen three feet, and he was frightened by this crazy madness, who would dare to say that he would not be afraid?

But of course he couldn't let Wu Yuankong be in danger, he had already gone straight to his right arm, and since you haven't healed, I will let you hurt and bruise.

The cold air swirled around his body, turning into a rolling torrent, passing through the sword marks and penetrating the bone marrow, and the flowing blood instantly froze, and the wound condensed and cracked outward.

"Roar!"

The Flood Desolation Blood Demon was in pain, and his left arm swept suddenly, thundering, and Wu Yuankong suddenly flew out.

At this time, the Bing Wei longitudinal knife attacked, and for a while, the cold light danced wildly, and the ice was flying, rolling up a long frost and cold, and in an instant, the huge blood arm was covered with frost.

"Look at me!"

Xuanyuan Zhen shouted, it was not too early or too late, and when he took the opportunity to get behind the Blood Demon, the lightning came out of his arm and wrapped around the head and neck, making it paralyzed and difficult to move.

"Zhan Tai, hurry!" Bing Wei hurriedly said.

Before the words fell, a faint black sword light swept by his side, incomparably fierce, and slashed at the neck of the bloody tendons.

Zheng!

Only then did the sound of the sword sound, reaching through the sky and echoing for a long time.

Luo Han and Bing Wei only felt a pain in their cheeks, and they saw blood surging on their necks.

Under the gaze of the five people, among the exclamations of tens of thousands of people outside the Great Wilderness Mountain, a huge blood-colored head soared into the air, scarlet erupted dozens of feet high, and the blood light soared into the sky.

(End of chapter)