"Ah...... Help me!" A terrible scream came from Wang Ying's mouth, and the breaking of his arm made him bear extremely great pain, and he looked at Xuan Yu in horror, recalling his strange body just now, and the special cold fire power brought by his power directly touching his body.

Mao Qing naturally did not hesitate when he saw this situation at this moment, the cyan battle qi on his body flashed, and his speed increased again, the long sword in his hand was wrapped in cyan battle qi, and he kept humming, and his mouth burst into shouting: "Beast, you dare to hurt my imperial general?"

"Thunderball. Xuan Yu read in his mouth, although the thunderball that came out in an instant was not as huge as before, it could also be the same size as the fireball released by an ordinary sixth-level mage, and it only took half a breath to cut it for Mao Qing who broke out at this moment.

However, this half-breath time was enough for Xuan Yu to do a lot of things to Wang Ying, who was one or two meters away from him, and when he heard the word beast in Mao Qing's mouth, the killing intent in Xuan Yu's eyes erupted again, threw out the dragon teeth, and flew towards Wang Ying's chest, and then used the inch ripples to instantly keep up with the flight speed of the dragon teeth.

In just half a breath, Xuan Yu had already appeared in front of Wang Ying, stretched out his right palm, and said lightly: "Die." ”

Wang Ying was already full of fear, he still couldn't imagine why a person at the second level of his battle king, when he was going all out with the third-level war king, would lose to the hands of such an eighth-level warrior, at this moment, he released his battle qi in a disorderly manner, and the fiery battle qi gushed out, like flowing water all over his body, and he screamed in his mouth: "No ......"

Before he even had time to say the last important word, Xuan Yu's right palm slapped at the tail end of the dragon's tooth with three overlapping blows, and the sharp tooth tips penetrated the fire battle qi that was overwhelming, directly penetrating Wang Ying's body, blood spilled out, and his corpse flew away until it fell to Nock's side.

When Xuan Yu picked up the dragon's teeth, Mao Qing's offensive had already arrived, with his angry voice: "Evil beast, you will definitely die today!" The cyan cold light swept towards Xuan Yu, but Xuan Yu did not use the sticky word trick to dodge as he wished this time, because the speed of the battle qi of the wind genus was really fast, and the cyan battle qi swung on Xuan Yu's left shoulder, knocking it half a meter away, and a burst of chestnut blood rushed out.

"Take those two down for me. Mao Qing looked at Wang Ying's dead body, the weirdness about Xuan Yu was already bottomless, he didn't have the confidence to kill Xuan Yu without damage, so he wanted to take down Nok as a threat.

"Uh...... Blood ......" Xuan Yu heard a strange voice and glanced at Nock, which made him show a look of surprise, Nock's weak body was lying on Wang Ying's body at the moment to do strange things, he was actually bloodthirsty, constantly sucking his blood from the wound on his arm.

Not only that, but Nock's eyes slowly turned blood-red, and he made strange noises in his mouth, as if he was obsessed with the taste of blood, and then forcefully tore open the wound to make it bigger, and leaned his face closer to continue sucking.

Raising his head, blood stains stained his face, he stopped the eighth-level warrior who was about to stop him with one hand, and laughed wildly in his mouth: "I want blood, the blood of all of you, my father and my sister, I won't let you die in vain, ah ......" while laughing, his eyes were not tears, but crimson blood.

The strange blood-colored eyes looked at the warriors who surrounded him, and quickly rushed towards the nearest warrior, even if that warrior was at the level of the fifth level of the warrior, but compared to the third-level magician Nock, there was a big gap.

But at this moment, Nock's fearless life and death and bloodthirsty horror actually made the fifth-level warrior feel a little frightened, and what was condensed in front of him was a red magic element, and it was difficult to distinguish its type when it fell in Xuan Yu's eyes, seeing that Nock had the protection of an eighth-level warrior by his side, Xuan Yu turned to Mao Qing.

The surprise of Nok is not weaker than that of Xuan Yu, Mao Qing has never seen this kind of magic, in addition to the magic of the fire system, what kind of magic element can condense this blood-colored magic?

When he was still immersed in thinking, Xuan Yu had already launched an attack, what a ridiculous thing, a person of the third level of the war king was forced to such a point by a person of the eighth level of the warrior, and in the case of a joint situation, he was killed by a companion of a second level of the war king.

Mao Qing was suffocated by this depressed situation, and directly slashed out two cyan battle qi forward, and rushed towards Xuan Yu crosswise, and the whole person also ran towards Xuan Yu like the wind.

"Bang, bang......" Xuan Yu used his sticky word trick and thunder armor to resist Mao Qing's attack every time, coupled with his thunderball sneak attack, so that this war king had no way to hurt himself, and the protracted battle between the two was staged like this.

The two of them made one move at a time, and they didn't do anything to help each other, causing fatal injuries to each other.

Just when Xuan Yu and Mao Qing were inseparable, Nock's side looked particularly weird, and the blood-colored magic elements floating in the air instantly condensed, and at the same time as approaching the warrior, Nok said sharply: "Let me do it myself." ”

There was an irresistible irritability in his words, just like his bloodthirsty madness, and soon the blood-colored magic element formed an axe, and Nok grabbed the axe and rotated his body around, and the axe naturally swept to the fifth-level warrior with Nok's control.

The warrior was holding an ordinary long sword in his hand, and was crooked by it when he came into contact with the blood axe, and the blood axe did not stop, and after a week around in an instant, he transferred to his original position, and his crooked long sword had not returned to resist, and his left hand touched the blood axe.

With a "z-la", the left hand in the blood axe was broken, and its palm was split in half, instantly losing its blood color, and the blood seemed to be mixed into the blood axe, making its blood glow for a moment.

Licking his lips in his mouth, I don't know if it was because he heard the man's scream, or because the blood axe absorbed the blood of the other party, the bloodthirsty light in Nock's eyes shone for a moment, and after throwing the blood axe forward, he pulled it back.

I saw that the blood axe flashed to the side of the fifth-level warrior, and with Nock's drag, his body was driven by that force, and the fifth-level warrior who had never encountered such a situation immediately condensed his battle qi to the long sword, and swung it towards Nock.

Nock licked the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth again, the head of the blood axe was still on the waist of the fifth-level warrior, and at this moment it began to spin again.

"Ah......" The long sword of the fifth-level warrior had not really been cut off, and his body was cut off, and the whole person couldn't help but lean to the side, and the screams sounded again.

A smile appeared on the corner of Nock's mouth again, and with an axe, he once again slashed off the palm of the fifth-level warrior who had lost his fighting spirit, slashing his long sword away, no longer paying attention to the warrior's cry, and leaned forward, his teeth biting his neck, and began to suck his blood.

The fifth-level warrior waved his arm, his hands were already useless at this moment, and the fear had made him forget that he had condensed his battle qi again, and his arm slapped on Nock's thin body and made a thumping sound, but it didn't make Nok stop at all.

The blood axe dissipated in the air, and the fifth-level warrior gradually lost its sound, and its body quickly dried up, which was the result of the blood being exhausted, but after absorbing so much blood, Nok's stomach did not swell at all, but licked his lips and stared at the other warriors who were ready to step forward again.

The eighth-level warrior stood in place, he had forgotten to go to rescue Nock, watching Nok quickly kill the fifth-level warrior now, he seemed to know Nok again.

"Bloodthirsty demon, you are a demon from hell...... A fourth-level warrior's feet trembled, looking at the tragic death of that fifth-level warrior, he didn't even have the courage to condense his battle spirit, he was a person who was forcibly charged into soldiers, and he didn't really experience the battlefield, and at this moment his mouth trembled and said, and began to turn around and run away.

"Boom......" Nock let out a strange laugh as he looked at the other hesitant warriors like food.

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