"Whew!"

There was a grinding sound in the air, and a white shadow shot out of the leaves, leaving a long white shadow in the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The white shadow passed by the nearest guard, landed on the ground, and then quickly catapulted into a nearby cluster of trees and disappeared, except for a few leaves that fell to the ground.

The whole process was very fast, so fast that everyone only saw a white shadow flashing in front of them, and before they had time to react, they could only watch the whole process blankly

After being brushed by a white shadow, the guard suddenly stopped all his movements, as if in a daze. Then his body shuddered involuntarily, and his chest thrust upward, as if something was about to burst out of his chest.

"Click!"

In an instant, a flat cut appeared on his earthy yellow light armor. The incision runs from the left shoulder to the lower right waist, and it is clearly visible that there is a huge wound inside, revealing the bright red muscle and white bones that have been cut open.

"Whoop, whoa, whoa. ”

A large amount of blood gushed out of the wound, spilled into the air, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

Jiawei looked up at the blue sky, and he found that a strange blood rainbow appeared in the sky, which looked so beautiful in the sunlight, so enchanting, like the color of blood.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful!" he stared blankly at Bloodrainbow, his vision blurring.

"If only she could see it. At this time, he seemed to see his sweetheart smiling at him again, smiling warmly and happily. He smiled at her as well, and then he felt weak, as if something important had been lost from his body. He was so tired that his eyelids began to become very heavy, and then little by little, little by little, and finally to his lower eyelids, which would never be opened again.

"Boom!"

The guard fell off his horse and slammed to the ground with a muffled thud, but he could no longer feel the pain, and his lover's smile still hung on his lips.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

As the owner fell, the animal's instinctive instinct made the horse feel the danger, kicked up, kicked his two front hooves in the air a few times, and then fled in panic with his legs spread out in front of him. Only a smiling corpse was left on the ground, which made people feel very strange.

The blood mist slowly drifted down from the sky, like a blood-colored veil gently covering the guard's body.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

The other horses also felt a panic at the moment when the guard had spilled blood, and began to flee in all directions in a panic, completely ignoring the pull of their master.

Suddenly, the dust was flying, the sound of horses' hooves and horses was constantly barking, and the horses at this moment thought that only when they could run was the safest time. Many guards tried to control the frightened horses, but when the horses were in danger, they only thought about fleeing, and no longer obeyed the orders of the guards, but felt that their owners were a burden, and they straightened up to fall off their homes.

These were the little trained guards, and the moment they realized the danger, they grabbed the reins and grabbed the horses' necks, and in the end most of them did not fall off their horses, but ran away with the panicked horses. This opportunity to escape, they don't want to die in vain.

After the smoke and dust cleared, there were only a dozen or so guards left, some of them had successfully appeased their horses to stay, they were the most loyal and outstanding guards in the team, and some of them were forced to fall off their horses, afraid that they would not be able to get out of the forest alone, and chose to stay.

On the other side, Lan Lingqing put his younger brother Lan Lingmu behind him and rode a horse with his younger brother.

Just now, the black steed under Lan Lingmu's seat was frightened and kicked up to throw him off the horse. Lan Lingmu was caught off guard, and the arrows from the quiver fell directly to the ground. At this critical moment of crisis, a pair of large hands quickly grabbed him and lifted him from his horse.

These big hands are Lan Lingqing, fortunately, he made a timely move to avoid a tragedy, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Ling Mu, are you okay?" Brother Lan Lingqing's forehead was a little sweaty, and he asked Lan Lingmu with concern.

"Hehe! it's okay, I'm fine!" said Ling Mu, and gave a big smile back.

Hearing this, Lan Lingqing couldn't help but feel a heartache.

It seems that Ling Mu was frightened a lot, otherwise how could he say yes!

Lan Lingqing touched her brother's hair lovingly, thinking.

Actually, Lan Lingmu was really not scared, as he said, he was very good, very good. It was a thrilling and exciting feeling, and he also found it inexplicable. When he saw the guard spilling blood, the color of the blood made him feel a burst of excitement, and every inch of skin on his body, every hair, and every cell became excited, as if a thousand years of prayer had finally come true, which made him feel extremely excited.

Maybe I was a big devil who took pleasure in killing people in my previous life, otherwise how could I be excited about blood? Maybe...... Maybe I was a mad demon in my previous life, hehe! Thinking of this, Lan Lingmu couldn't help but laugh at himself again, how could he be that amazing and arrogant mad demon in his previous life? The history books all say that he was suppressed by the Heavenly Ghost King with extraterrestrial treasures, and he couldn't have been. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sadness.

"Whew!"

A piercing sound of wiping the air pulled Lan Lingmu back from his chaotic thoughts.

The white shadow was like a flying arrow, shooting out of a cluster of grass at a rapid speed, shooting at a guard on a panicked horse, that guard was only a few dozen feet away from Lan Lingmu, so Lan Lingmu could see him clearly.

"Boom!"

With a muffled thud, the white shadow slammed into the guard's chest, and the tremendous force of the impact knocked him to the ground from his horse.

Out of instinctive survival**, this guard forgot the difference in strength, and without hesitation, he drew his sword and stabbed at the white demon beast on his chest.

The sword passed through the long hair of the white-haired demon beast smoothly, and then stabbed fiercely into the skin of the demon beast. But when the tip of the sword tried to pierce further into the flesh, it couldn't. It's like poking cowhide with a wooden stick when he was a child.

"Squeak!"

The white-haired demon beast was angered by the guard's resistance, and moved to the guard's neck with a slight shake, then opened its small mouth and bit his artery fiercely. The two sharp front teeth dug deep into the flesh, and then the white demon beast began to suck frantically.

"Ahh

The huge pain made him can't help but scream, and the stinging pain in his heart instantly swept through his body, making him lose the last of his senses, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to tear the thing off his neck desperately. He quickly let go of the sword in his hand, grabbed the white beast fur, and pulled it hard with both hands. Finally tore the white-haired demon beast away from his neck, and threw the white-haired demon beast into the distance. He felt a sense of relief, as if he had found a bed when he was sleepy, and lay down, very relaxed.

Finally, at last, he thought as if he were acquitted.

A strong tiredness entered his mind, his eyelids grew heavier, and finally he closed his eyes. And his neck kept bleeding blood, and a large amount of blood flowed on the ground, like a blooming dark red rose, the flower of death.

The white-haired demon beast seemed unwilling to waste blood, and with a shake of its body, it moved to the chest of this guard as fast as it could, sucking the remaining blood.

When it felt that there was no blood, the white-haired demon beast raised its head and looked at the figure fleeing around, its eyes showing greed. In its eyes, those people are just one delicacy, and when so many choices are almost the same in front of itself, it doesn't know which one to eat first, look at this and look at that.

Suddenly, its eyes lit up. It found a large meal, and a dozen people gathered in a small group not far away. This made it squeak with excitement, and its little paws kept gesturing in the air, looking impatient.

The feast in the white-haired demon beast was Lan Lingqing and his party.

In the confusion, a few people stabilized their horses under their seats, and a few others fell off their horses. They didn't choose to run away, but chose to gather around Lan Lingqing. Not to mention Wu Yi and Wu Chang, they were the first people to gather around Lan Lingqing.

It's not that these guards don't want to escape, it's that they feel that there is more survival rate in Lan Lingqing than if they run away. Because Lan Lingqing has the mana of the Primordial Triple Heaven, which is much stronger than them, plus that black longbow...... They could see the power of the black big bow, and when an arrow was fired, even the people of the Primordial Six Heavens would be hated, which was the main reason why they chose to stay.

Ritual artifacts can be divided into two types according to their appearance, one is a phantom artifact, and the other is a non-illusion artifact.

Illusion artifacts are to transform the original magic artifact into a small object such as an ornament, which is convenient for people to carry and can also add beauty. Phantom artifacts generally have two fixed forms of change, namely the form of magic objects and the form of small objects. There are also very few illusion artifacts that have three fixed forms of change, namely the form of small objects and the form of two magic objects. However, there are very few illusion artifacts in the world that have three morphing forms, and they can be counted on one hand.

Non-phantom artifacts, that is, simple magic weapons, cannot change their form and maintain their original form.

Although there are differences between illusion and non-illusion objects, they do not represent the level of the level.

There are also levels of magic weapons, the better the level, the stronger the power, divided into five levels: extreme, heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, of which the pole is the highest, and the yellow is the lowest. Each level is divided into four levels: underworld, high, medium, and low, among which the underworld is the closest to the higher order.

A magic weapon that surpasses the extreme level of the underworld cannot be called a magic weapon, but a magic weapon. The magic weapons all fell from the sky, and they broke through the air without being broken, and when they came to this world, it is conceivable that the magic weapons are indestructible.

Yellow-level magic weapons are the most common in the world, and almost 999 of the magic weapons of a thousand people are yellow-level magic weapons. Xuan-level magic weapons are not common, and they generally appear in the hands of people with a certain status. Ground-level magic weapons are rare, and they generally appear in the hands of people of prominent status. Heaven-level magic weapons are difficult to see, and they generally appear in the hands of people with extremely noble status and very high status, and these people have the Demon Emperor and Human Emperor. And the extreme-level magic weapons that are higher than the heaven-level magic weapons are almost missing, and the extreme-level magic weapons that exist in the world can be counted on one hand, and there are ...... among those who have the extreme-level magic weapons Maniac!

Now, the magic weapon that Lan Lingqing is holding is a yellow-level underworld-level magic weapon.

The white-haired demon beast set his eyes on Lan Lingqing, and at the same time, Lan Lingqing also looked at the white demon beast.

I saw that the white-haired demon beast in Lan Lingqing's eyes was a demon beast covered with white long hair. The long white hair is fluffy and curly, wrapping its body in a spherical shape, and although the nails are cold and sharp like steel knives, they are slightly exposed, but people can't help but feel when they look at it. In particular, the blood on the claws is clearly visible in the white white long hair, giving people a sense of shock. The small face is hairless, but it is hazy under the cover of long white hair, the eyes are slightly red and shiny, the white hair that wants to cover the eyes is also dyed red, and there is a white horn on the forehead that bends upward, which is slightly exposed as it looks up at Lan Lingqing.

At this time, it was screaming at Lan Lingqing and the others, and the white hair on the side of its mouth still had crimson blood remaining.

After seeing the true face of the white demon beast, it was possible to guess its identity, but the result surprised Lan Lingqing and the others.

"The white family of the demon clan, the dragon mouse. Lan Lingqing was taken aback and couldn't help blurting out.

The demon clan also has surnames, which they use as their surnames according to the characteristics of their race. But there are very few demon clans that can have surnames, and they don't need numbers, but they need a certain amount of strength.

The Bai family is one of the few demon family names.

Ancient history books have recorded: The true dragon is an ancient divine beast that descended from the sky, extremely powerful, and was born to master the laws of space. Every true dragon has a cultivation comparable to the human realm at the moment of birth, and the power of the bloodline can be described as very powerful.

The Xuanfeng Rat is not a divine beast from outside the sky like the true dragon, but an ancient beast that originally existed in this heaven and earth. There is a white horn on his forehead that bends upward, called the Wind Horn, which is naturally good at the law of wind and is extremely fast. Although the power of its bloodline is not as strong as that of a true dragon, it is also very powerful for the current era, and the newborn Xuan Rat has a cultivation comparable to that of a human being.

Legend has it that they combined to give birth to a half-race race, which inherited one of the natural powers of the true dragon - spatial teleportation, which looks like the Xuanfeng Rat - this is the Dragon Mouse.

Today, this true dragon and Xuanfeng rat have long ceased to exist in this world, but their hybrid dragon rat has multiplied from generation to generation, gradually evolving into a race with a surname in the demon race.

The power of the bloodline has also become thinner in the reproduction of the dragon rat from generation to generation, and although it has a surname now, its influence is not as good as before. But even so, with the natural power of the true dragon - spatial teleportation, the Xuanfeng Mouse's Wind Horn still makes other surname demon clans dare not easily provoke.

Today's dragon rat blood is thin, and the newborn dragon rat is no longer what it used to be, and at most has a cultivation comparable to that of a human being. The newborn dragon rat is only the size of an adult's head, and the dragon rat in front of him is about the same size, and it is clearly a newborn baby dragon rat, and out of instinct to find blood to improve the power of the bloodline, the strength should be improved to the first four heavens.

However, it is very strange that every newborn dragon rat will be put into the blood pool in the forbidden land of the family, allowing them to absorb the blood of the family to enhance the power of their own bloodline, how can a newborn dragon rat be allowed to catch blood food alone outside? Lan Lingmu looked at the little dragon rat in front of him and was puzzled.

"Whew!"

The little dragon rat snorted excitedly at Lan Lingqing, this was the blood food that it had seen the strongest bloodline power in this poor and remote place.

It is necessary to know that the higher the cultivation of a human being, the stronger the power of its bloodline.

As soon as the little dragon rat kicked its limbs, it flew out like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Lan Lingqing's eyes.

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