"It's Him"

Someone from the Witch King who stopped in the air shouted, causing everyone to look over, and at the same time take a step back vigilantly..Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ .

You know the murderer, do you have anything to do with it?

I had to be careful, I had to be careful, and the witch kings made the same action in unison.

"That's not the case, he was the one who escaped in the forbidden place last time"

The witch king who spoke understood what his companion meant, and explained with a wry smile, while looking at a witch king not far away, "Look again, is that person?"

The one who was named looked at it with half-squinted eyes and exclaimed, "That's him, he has the boundary stone in his hand"

As soon as these words came out, all the witch kings became excited, and without waiting for their companions to say anything, they took steps in mid-air and rushed towards the place where the ground was fighting.

If they want to enter the forbidden land and risk angering the demon emperors to obtain the boundary stone, these witch kings do not have the courage yet, you know, these few are far from the end of their lives, and the need for the boundary stone is not urgent, and they have a lot of time to waste, waiting for the little tiger to automatically come out of the forbidden land and appear.

However, if Zhang Xiaohu took the initiative to come out, it would be different, in the original decision, but there was a decision that whoever obtained the boundary stone would have more income, so these witch kings rushed out without hesitation, and in an instant, they actually forgot the dead witch king, but their strength could be ranked in the middle of the witch king city, so they were killed in less than a few rounds, what would be the result if they were in the past?

The Witch King, whose mind was filled with boundary stones, moved as fast as lightning, quickly 'pressing' close to Zhang Xiaohu, and the witch duels in his hands were ready, the sky became even darker, red and black covered the Witch King City, and the only trace of moonlight was also covered by the black fog of the 'yin' soul in the sky, as well as the monstrous rolling sea of blood.

"Xiang'er, don't 'mess around' here"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't look at Xiang'er, holding a spear in his hand, cautiously instructed, and then jumped up and rushed towards the Witch King.

Xiang'er retreated cautiously, hiding herself in the 'shadow' of the house and pavilion, the sword in her hand had already returned to the scabbard, at this time she restrained her breath, and if she didn't pay attention, no one noticed that there was still a person next to Zhang Xiaohu just now.

This level of battle is not something that Xiang'er can participate in, so Xiang'er chose to hide for the first time and not let herself pull Zhang Xiaohu back.

Holding the law in her hand, her right hand on the hilt of the sword, Xiang'er's neat row of little white teeth bit her lower lip tightly, looking at the sky resolutely.

Although it is useless, Xiang'er does not intend to hide and stay still, you must know that of the eleven witch kings, they only killed four, and seven are still alive, six of them are pounced, and one is missing, among these few, there are three with poor strength, and the remaining four are much more powerful than the few just now.

What Xiang'er is going to do is to 'smoke' Leng Zi and kill one or two secretly, even if she can't do it, it's good to interfere, she doesn't want to be her little tiger brother fighting at all, and she can only watch from the sidelines.

Zhang Xiaohu jumped into the air, his spear danced, piercing the 'yin' cold night sky, like a meteor, and pounced on the worst witch king in front of him.

All of this is in his plan, group fighting, staring at the powerful ones, if they are killed, they can deter the poor strength, but if they can't be killed and dragged down, it will be very bad, and it will add confidence to the others, so what Zhang Xiaohu is preparing is to hit the power and destroy the few weak witch kings in one fell swoop, at least let the number of people be reduced, so that there will not be enemies everywhere.

In the sky, countless 'yin' souls pounced, and one after another blood 'waves' fell, and as soon as the person rushed into the air, his eyes were full of attacks.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't dodge it, his body strength worked rapidly, frantically poured into the tip of the gun, a thunderbolt exploded in the air, and arcs jumped out, hitting and entwining on the 'yin' soul, and the flames in the thunder fell on the blood 'wave', and the violent flames burst into flames.

Under the power of heaven and earth, the frightened escape away, the sea of blood was burned by the flames, bubbling bubbles, wisps of blood-red steam steamed upward, and the hideous face inside rolled and dived into the depths and did not dare to float, just a face, and the sea level was a point lower.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't seem to see all these changes, and did not attack those witch kings who retreated violently because of the wounds of the 'Yin' soul and blood sea, but stared closely at the original target, and his figure came to him in a flash, swinging the spear in his hand, and smashing it hard.

The shadow of the gun is like a whip, bringing up a frenzied 'chaotic' wind, blowing away the blood sea 'yin' soul around the witch king, the power is too fierce and the speed is too fast, and the gun body has become a bow, at this time, it is making a crunching and strange sound, as if with a little more force, the gun body made of meteorite and 10,000-year-old purple thunder bamboo is about to break.

The Blood Witch King was 'messy', he didn't expect that this enemy would be the first to choose him, in a panic, a witch duel was struck, and a bloody blade roared towards the shadow of the gun, and then he didn't even have time to see the result, he turned around and wanted to flee to his companions.

Ding Ding Ding.

The blood blades collided with the spear shadows, making a series of crisp sounds, and pieces of blood blades were shattered, turning into drops of blood, splashing in the air indiscriminately.

The shadow of the spear did not change, piercing the night sky, and slamming into the back of the Blood Witch King.

The Blood Witch King, who had just turned around and ran half a step, did not wait for the help of his companions, but saw a pair of frightened eyes, and then, the wind fell, starting from the beginning, shattering all the way, and the whole person was beaten into a 'meat' pulp by this shot.

Zhang Xiaohu gently shook the spear, shook off the flesh and blood sticking to it, and looked coldly at the Blood Witch King who wanted to rescue just now and took a step towards this side.

"Help"

The Blood Witch King turned and walked away, without the slightest ambiguity.

When he was in the forbidden land, the five witch kings didn't keep this person, and now, it's obviously much stronger, where will he stay and fight hard, besides, even if he wants to work hard, he must have that ability, and the blood witch king, who is almost the same as his strength, died with one shot, and if he was replaced, I'm afraid it would be the same ending.

"Where's the boss?"

A witch king pounced and looked around coldly.

With such a big movement, he didn't even see the figure of the old blood witch king, I have to say that this is a strange phenomenon, and even, he had the idea of whether the old guy was dead for a moment.

"Come out, it seems, he was just practicing in retreat"

The other witch king glanced back at the old blood witch king's mansion, and in the courtyard over there, a rickety figure appeared, which finally made people breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't run away, hold on, drag him for me"

A witch king shouted loudly, and quickly pounced on the fleeing Blood Witch King, his eyes were 'gloomy' and cold, and the Blood Witch King had to stop.

The Eyed Blood Witch King knew very well that if he fled again and did not obey and turn back to stop the enemy, I am afraid that he would not escape death after the battle, and the Witch King, who was much more powerful than him, would not show mercy to his subordinates, on the contrary, for his own people, the means have always been much more ruthless.

The Blood Witch King stopped, turned over and took out a blood vial, crushed it and threw it at Zhang Xiaohu, a bloody man kept getting bigger in mid-air, and opened his five fingers at Zhang Xiaohu, his long nails glowing with cold light, and he grabbed it with one claw.

At the same time, the Blood Witch King's fingers flew up, and he was fighting one witch after another quickly, he had no confidence in whether the Blood Man could block the enemy, what he could do now was to build a second line of defense, as long as the Blood Man held on for a while, the second line of defense would block for a while, and then there would be nothing to do with him.

A blood cloud rolled in the sky, and strings of blood-red raindrops whistled down from the sky, and the Blood Witch King was relieved at this time, quietly took half a step back, turned his head to look at the few witch kings who came over, and prayed in his heart, 10 million, 10 million, 10 million, don't let him face it alone.

In the distance, the three figures were hurrying over, and as long as they had two more breaths of effort, they would be able to arrive, and beside him, the Spirit Witch King, who had intercepted Zhang Xiaohu outside the forbidden land with him, was summoning a cloud of black mist, enveloping the enemy who rushed towards him.

Everything was so perfect, the Blood Witch King completely put his heart at ease, 'Yin' smiled, looking at Zhang Xiaohu who was galloping with a spear in front of him, and the picture of everyone beating him and refining him into a 'fine' blood pill had already appeared in his mind.

The Blood Man has no wisdom, and it is all up to the master's '' control, at this time, the Blood Witch King did not think about saving the Blood Man, and directly issued a life-for-life attack.

He doesn't care if he destroys the blood, as long as he can save his life, this is more important than anything else.

The claws sneered and fell, with a cold light, completely ignoring the spear that stabbed, even if it was pierced by Zhang Xiaohu's shot, the claws were unwavering, and they were firmly grasped as the 'chest'.

Zhang Xiaohu frowned, sensing that inside, several witch kings in the distance were rapidly approaching, and in front of him, not only was there the obstruction of this bloody man, but also the blood rain falling from the sky, and the black fog that was shrouding him, each of which needed to take him a little time to crack, and at this time, what he lacked most was time.

When the three witch kings arrived, let alone exterminate them, it would be good to be able to fight a draw, Zhang Xiaohu had already noticed from the momentum of the three of them, those few were obviously much higher than the two in front of them, that is, they were much more powerful than the two witch kings who were killed in the end.

Zhang Xiaohu knew that those three should be the top few witch kings, their strength was extremely strong, and, in his perception, there was another witch king in the distance who was hurrying over, and that one was the most powerful, that is, the three who came now could not compare.

With a ruthless heart, Zhang Xiaohu roared, the strength in his body ran wildly, his qi and blood rose infinitely, and the muscles and flesh on his arms were more than twice as thick after being engorged, no longer hesitating, no longer wandering, he hit his head over.