Twelve picks a young man with strong muscles, hands him over to the city lord, and leaves the dungeon.

Along the way, the death row prisoner couldn't stop screaming, tears rolling on his face, maybe he knew that he would have no life here, the tears on his face never stopped, only when he was dying, he might know how to spare his life, but unfortunately it was too late.

Returning to the magic city from the dungeon, the city lord personally posted the list, and repeatedly ordered that after sunset tonight, everyone is not allowed to leave the house, and they will kill the monster who has been doing evil for more than half a month in the city!

This article drew applause from the people in the city.

Twelve stood alone at the head of the city, looking at the elated crowd below, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

It was already after noon, the sun penetrated the clouds, mottled and sprinkled on the city, twelve raised his hand to cover his eyes, suddenly, a hand on her shoulder, twelve cold hair stood upside down, turned around neatly, looked at Bai Zimo, who walked to the city at some point, standing beside her, and his eyebrows condensed: "Let go!"

From the eyes of others, Bai Zimo was just leaning on her body at will, but only Twelve knew that the coercion emanating from him had made her whole person unable to move! Every nerve and every inch of bone was clamoring for danger!

"See?" Bai Zimo's exquisite jaw leaned against her shoulder, crossed the twelve, and looked at the people who were surrounded by the bulletin board of the city wall, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "The world is too ignorant, just trying to survive, but I don't know how many white bones their lives are built on." ”

"I don't have time to hear you say that. "Twelve Yun raised the fighting qi in his body, and a strong wind rose in vain under his feet, like a sharp blade! Straight towards Bai Zimo, the coercion that belonged to the peak of the Twelfth Order of Wuzun forced Bai Zimo to let go, and he took half a step backwards under his feet, his eyes were obscure.

"Martial Venerable Peak?" he muttered, and then laughed wildly, "No wonder you were able to overturn the Xuannu Palace." ”

"Next time, watch your head!" Twelve snorted, his eyebrows scolded.

"He smells bad! You'd better stay away from him. Zhu Xianjian suddenly spoke out in the sea of twelve spirits, and his voice became rare and serious.

"Bad smell?" Twelve moved the tip of his nose, only smelling the faint fragrance on Bai Zimo's body.

"Hmph, that kind of desire that is so rotten that it's almost moldy......" Zhu Xianjian muttered.

"Can you smell this kind of thing?" the twelve hands clasped their arms, closed their eyes lightly, and exchanged words with the Immortal Sword.

"Who do you think Inza is? Inza is over a hundred years old, and he eats more salt than you eat rice. Zhu Xianjian snorted twice, and Twelve seemed to be able to see its triumphant appearance.

"Even if you are an artifact from a hundred years ago, you can't change the fact that you are only a few years old. Twelve mercilessly struck at her self-confidence.

"What are you thinking?" Bai Zimo suddenly spoke, his handsome face enlarged in front of Twelve's eyes, and he just looked at her directly.

The eyebrows condensed, the twelve guards took a few steps back, and the left hand quickly condensed a ball of fighting energy, swinging towards him, Bai Zimo stepped on a strange body under his feet, quickly avoided it, and the fighting spirit slammed on the gray wall of the city.

"Tsk, it's really hot. Bai Zimo had no doubt about the fact that once he couldn't dodge, she would definitely kill herself here!

The murderous aura of that moment just now was terrifying.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Is it an enemy attack?"

"Is that the monster coming?"

......

The soldiers rushed to the city, all with fearful expressions on their faces.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm sparring with Miss Sima. Bai Zimo chuckled lightly and looked at Twelve: "Right, Miss Sima?"

"Hmph. Twelve snorted coldly, turned around indifferently, and the soldiers stood in two sides, and she slowly descended the stone steps at the head of the city.

Bai Zimo's deep gaze always fell on her, and the weird and evil arc at the corner of her mouth was full of danger, like a hunter looking at a dying and struggling prey.

It wasn't until Twelve left the city gates and entered the street that the burning sight disappeared.

Bai Zimo......

She muttered the name in her heart, the hands on her side clenched coldly, her eyebrows were cold, and a fierce color flashed between her eyebrows.

The sun sets, a large area of burning clouds stains the whole sky, the geese return to their nests, draw a tail mark in the sky, the whole magic city from noon to martial law, all the people are not allowed to go out of the house without permission, soldiers guard the entire city gate, under the arched stone gate, the city gate is wide open, a soldier dragged a sturdy young man to force him to the ground, holding a large knife in his left hand, across the man's neck.

Sen Leng's blade reflected the halo of the sunset, Twelve quietly leaned against the city wall, followed by the city lord and the steward of the Dragon Gate, the crow crows wept blood and whispered, when the sky gradually turned ink, she spoke: "The hour is almost up, Lord City, send him on the road." ”

The words were understated, as if what she was saying was just an ordinary thing, not a human life.

The city lord couldn't bear it, but looking at the huge city under his feet, thinking of the tens of thousands of people living here, he finally closed his eyes and sighed, raised his right hand high, and then fell suddenly.

At the same time, the soldier under the city gate cut the man's neck with a horizontal knife, and in an instant, blood gushed like a spring!

The smell of blood lingered in the air for a long time, and many soldiers turned white, and couldn't bear to look away, the man convulsed a few times, but he didn't die, and there was still a breath left.

Call!

A black afterimage was as fast as lightning, flying from the air, the twelve eyebrows condensed, and shouted coldly in the spiritual sea: "Zhu Xianjian, go!"

A beam of light flew out of the ring, the sword of the immortal was close to the sky, the speed was so fast that people's eyes could hardly keep up, the black sword exuded a terrifying and dangerous aura, and pierced the robe of the black shadow with a snort, twelve pairs of legs kicked on the ground, the whole person jumped up, the robe was dignified, she waved a palm in the air, and the palm wind that condensed ten percent of the fighting spirit approached the monster!

Roar!

The monster was forced to be very embarrassed by the Zhuxian Sword, a pair of fangs looked particularly white in the night, and then there was the perseverance of the Zhuxian Sword's persistent pursuit, and there were twelve fast ghostly attacks, the monster was instantly forced to advance and retreat, and the palm wind hit his shoulder, and he fell from the sky and fell in a pool of blood under the city gate.

At this time, the lord of the city ordered the soldiers to light torches, and the whole city was lit up as bright as day.

Under the light, the figure of the monster was fully revealed, the skin wrapped in black robes was blue, the muscles were huge, the green tendons were bursting up, a face was as white as snow, and the mouth was whining, as if the beast was crying blood and wailing.

"This ......" The city lord saw the monster itself that had been making trouble for many days, and gasped: "It's actually a human!?"

"I can't be called a human anymore, lord of the city. The old man of the Dragon Gate was also shocked, but he recovered in an instant, and took a few steps sideways, so that the city lord could take a good look at the situation under the city gate.

The monster actually crawled on the ground, opened a large mouth of blood, whined and bit the neck of the death row prisoner, gurgling and sucking human blood!

The hearts of the people were shocked, and their mouths were cold and hissed.

"Is he a monster?" the city lord's face turned pale with fright, desperate to know what this thing with human skin was, a human?

"I don't know, there is no fighting spirit in him. The old man shook his head, "Miss Sima, please kill him immediately!"

Twelve nodded indifferently, the figure jumped down from the city, and slammed two palms in the air, she was fast, but the monster was faster, and rolled neatly on the ground, dodging the twelve thunder strikes!

The whole person quickly got up, stood in the middle of a pool of blood, raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and the sharp scream pierced many soldiers with low cultivation to cover their ears one after another.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"I'm deaf!"

"I can't hear anything. ”

......

Panic began to spread in everyone's hearts, and the old man of Longmen immediately asked the city lord for an order: "City lord, we should evacuate the soldiers immediately, if we continue like this, they will die!"

"Good, good!" the lord nodded in a panic and ordered everyone to leave quickly.

The long howl stopped abruptly, the monster's limbs twisted into a strange shape, the muscles of the whole body clicked to tear through the robe, twelve steps paused, standing quietly on the ground two meters away from him, the sword of the fairy floated on the side of the twelve, one person and one sword, and the monster in two points, standing on his feet.

What is it? Genetic variation?

Twelve eyes were obscure, looking at the 'vampire' in front of him who seemed to be evolving, his heart froze, and his right hand held the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword in the air, and the whole person quickly pressed towards the monster that was still evolving!

"Roar!" the monster's eyes were bloodshot, and it let out a roar in the direction of Twelve's attack, and the wind rose from under his feet, forcing Twelve to take a few steps back!

She was shocked in her heart, this creature could suppress her ten percent of her coercion just by roaring?

The five fingers were tightened, and the palm holding the Zhuxian Sword had cold sweat quietly oozing out, and the twelve had a cold face, the eyes were dark, like a cold pool, the eyebrows were as cold as a river, and a black robe was flying up and down in the wind, and the momentum was compelling!

The clothes on the monster's body have been torn apart by the surging muscles, and two black wings have grown strangely from its back! It seems to have been implanted with the gene of a crow, half human and half beast, and its appearance is very terrifying.

Not good!

Twelve suddenly sensed a violent aura coming from his face, his heart froze, and his figure quickly retreated.

Rumble!

The place where she had just stood was already rolling sand, and the loud roar was like a thunderclap on the ground, and in the dust, the monster flapped its wings and flew up from the ground.

Twelve frowned, lifted the sword and jumped into the air, the fighting qi continued to enter the long sword along the muscles and veins of the arm, and the black sword body burst out with a brilliant light!

"How's it going?" the city lord stood nervously at the head of the city, looking at the fierce battle of one man and one beast above the sky.

"I can't see clearly. The old man of Longmen was on guard, and the fighting energy in his body had begun to condense, "Their speed is simply not something I can keep up with." He smiled bitterly, he never knew that his cultivation at the eleventh order of a martial artist was so low that he couldn't even see the situation above.

In just a few seconds, Twelve has passed more than 20 moves with the monster, relying on the Zhuxian Sword in hand, the Twelve is attacking instead of defending, the offensive is becoming more and more fierce, the monster dodges the blade of the Zhuxian Sword, trying to escape, maybe he has felt that the person in front of him is becoming more and more courageous, and his wings are quickly fluttering in the air, rolling up a hurricane!

"Want to go?" Twelve sneered, pushing his palm on the hilt, "Chase!"

The Zhuxian Sword cut a black residue in the air, breaking through the air and chasing after the monster.

Fast!

Blazing fast!

Twelve was self-aware, she knew that she couldn't catch up with the vampire monster with her speed alone, but ......

The corners of his mouth raised a strange arc, and there was a Zhuxian sword, wasn't it?