120 Bloodthirsty Sword

The red light emitted from the bloodthirsty sword instantly enveloped the dragoon attendant's body, and the dragoon attendant's gaze became confused at this moment.

His sword momentum suddenly became fierce at this moment, and the momentum of the whole person was very different from just now. The blood-red long sword was also danced by him with dozens of shadows.

Xue Yi was shocked and hurriedly stepped up his offensive.

Judging from the situation just now, he found that the blood-red sword would be greatly more powerful as soon as it touched the blood. If they don't immediately repel the dragoon attendant, they'll be in trouble.

Xue Yi's right hand flashed with lightning, and the speed was even faster, and every time the sword stabbed out, it actually brought out a sharp sound of breaking wind.

The dragoon attendant was even more shocked in his heart, with the power of his bloodthirsty sword doubled, he still tied with the opponent, which shows how terrifying the opponent's strength is. And even if he killed his opponent, there were still three people next to him, and by then he was already exhausted, and the three of them rushed up, wouldn't he have to die here?

Shocked in his heart, his subordinates were naturally in chaos, and a sword light from Xue Yi was slashing across his arm.

The dragoon's arm ached, and as soon as his fingers loosened, the blood-red bloodthirsty sword immediately fell into the snow.

The dragoon attendant hurriedly jumped out of three meters away, whistled, and then turned around suddenly, without looking at Xue Yi and the others, and ran directly down the mountain.

The number one thing a killer wants is to keep himself safe.

Even if you can't complete the task, keep yourself safe.

After all, the task can't be completed, and you can come back next time, and if you hang up, then there will be no follow-up.

So the moment the bloodthirsty sword fell, the dragoon attendant flew away.

When his dragon heard the whistle, he gave up the battle and followed him down the hill like the wind.

Xue Yi also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the dragoon waiter leaving.

In the battle just now, although he could suppress the dragoon attendant, he could not kill him. After a long time, Xue Yi couldn't support it a little, after all, although he had a supreme sword technique like the Shadowless Sword Technique, he was only a dragon rider, and it was already great to be able to cross the ranks and fight against the dragon rider attendant for so long. If it takes too long, he won't be able to hold it up.

Picking up the blood-red long sword, I saw that the light on the sword had faded at this time.

Xue Yi frowned slightly, and then put the sword into the space.

Wu Yingzi hurriedly came over at this time and asked Xue Yi: "Brother Xue, are you okay?"

Xue Yi shook his head.

Ding Li looked at the three corpses and said, "These don't look like people from the Bi family. ”

Xue Yi nodded, put his sword into the space, and said, "I don't know who these people are, and why they want to assassinate us." ”

At this time, Wu Yingzi opened the clothes of a corpse and found that a very small dark red crescent was tattooed on the chest of the corpse.

"Darkmoon Group ......"

Black Suo, who had been beside him without speaking, looked at the corpse at this time, and his eyes seemed to be full of anger.

"Dark Moon Group?" Xue Yi and Ding Li asked Black Lock at the same time.

Even Wu Yingzi, who has always been known for being well-informed, didn't open his mouth this time, and he didn't know what the Dark Moon Group was.

Black Lock continued to say in his extremely difficult words, "Killer." ”

"Dark Moon Group, Killer?" Wu Yingzi analyzed, "Killer Organization!"

"It's the Killer Organization!" Ding Li was also surprised, "Who wants our lives?

Xue Yi thought to himself, the most likely person is naturally the eldest young master. The eldest young master wanted his life several times, framed himself when he was in the dragon arena, and almost made it impossible for him to get out of the dragon arena. When he was in Longyuan Mountain, he robbed his dragon blood again, and he naturally couldn't give up.

Of course, there is another possibility, and that is royalty.

Because of the matter between himself and Lei Yu Sitong, the royal family sent someone to assassinate him.

However, this possibility is very small, if the royal family wants to kill themselves, there are countless ways, but colluding with the Darkmoon Group is the most unlikely. Because the royal family has always been very resistant to assassination organizations, and there have even been several national purges.

Thinking about it, there is only one possibility for the eldest young master.

"Okay, you're a big young master. Xue Yi said secretly in his heart, and then said to Ding Li and Wu Yingzi: "According to the usual practice, clean up the battlefield." ”

The two men immediately looked at the three corpses with happy faces.

But when I touched it, I didn't touch any treasures. Wu Yingzi kicked the corpse disdainfully and said, "Phew, poor ghost, before you come out to assassinate Lao Tzu, bring at least a few hundred dragon crystals, even if you don't have dragon crystals, dragon coins are okay." It's good that you don't have half a dragon coin. It's not a shame to be so poor and run out to be a killer. ”

Ding Li glared at Wu Yingzi: "Does being a killer have anything to do with being poor?"

Wu Yingzi also glanced at Ding Li: "Did I talk to you?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, the black lock spoke again: "Hurry up." ”

In this situation, these two words can only mean one thing -- this place should not be stayed for a long time.

Xue Yi also trusted the black lock very much, his face was solemn, and he immediately waved his hand to the two: "Go." ”

Seeing Xue Yi's solemn expression, the two also knew that something was wrong, so they immediately followed Xue Yi and Hei Suo and walked quickly down the mountain.

Wu Yingzi's stealth dragon and Ding Li's Mighty Wyvern followed not far behind them, running all the way down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Xue Yi took out the map to Thunder Valley and roughly estimated the distance.

This place is still hundreds of miles away from Thunder Valley, and if you walk in the mountains and forests, it is estimated that it will take about three days.

After putting away the map, the four of them headed in the direction of Thunder Valley.

But this time, Xue Yi and the others were doubly careful, and they didn't dare to walk as boldly as before. No one can say if there is an ambush ahead.

......

That night, in the lobby of one of the most inconspicuous buildings in a small city in the southernmost part of the Yanlong Empire.

"Rubbish!"

A middle-aged man in a black robe roared angrily, and the wine glass in his hand smashed directly into the dragoon waiter opposite.

Although the dragoon attendant could dodge, he didn't have the courage to dodge, so he could only bear the flying wine glass with his face.

A streak of blood immediately crawled down the dragoon's face like an earthworm.

"In one mission, the loss of an eighth-level martial artist and two seventh-level martial artists, our five groups have never had such a heavy loss! Are you joking to train an eighth-level martial artist?! Our entire fifth group only has three eighth-level martial artists! And even the bloodthirsty sword that the group leader left here before has been lost, you rice bucket! Rice bucket! Fucking big rice bucket !!"

The more the black-robed middle-aged man spoke, the more angry he became, so much so that he jumped like thunder.

The candles in the hall flickered in his rage.

The dragoon attendant was in a cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to wipe the blood that flowed down, and his head was so low that it was about to break.

"Team leader, it's not that we're too incompetent, it's really that the intelligence is inaccurate. According to the intelligence, that kid only relies on his fists and feet, his strength is surprisingly great, and he has a giant sword in his hand, but he doesn't know how to swordsmanship. But when we fought today, that kid made a sword as thin as a cicada's wing, and his swordsmanship was superb, even if I used a bloodthirsty sword, I was no match for him. That's why ......"

"Sophistry!"

The black-robed middle-aged man was even more furious, and a flame rose in his hand. The flame jumped three times in the air, and finally burst open, making a loud noise, so frightened that the dragoon attendant fell to his knees with a thud, and his whole body was like a sifting of sugar. Even though he was a member of the Darkmoon Group and was extremely fierce, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart in the face of the leader's anger.

The dragon power is released, and only when it reaches the dragon jockey will it have such an ability.

And once the dragon power is released, it can attack from a distance, and the power is dozens of times stronger than that of the dragoon attendant who will not be released.

It can be said that a lowly-level dragoon can crush ten highest-ranking dragoon attendants without any suspense! The team leader wants him to die, and he doesn't even have a chance to resist.

But the black-robed middle-aged man didn't make another move.

After such an outburst just now, he seemed to have vented most of the fire, and his tone softened a lot: "You are responsible, but inaccurate information is the biggest reason." As has always been the case, if the information is not accurate, we can abandon the mission. But the team leader's bloodthirsty sword was robbed, and if the team leader knew about it, none of us would be able to escape. This time, we will press down on other less important tasks first, and focus on the bloodthirsty sword, and we must recapture the bloodthirsty sword at any cost!"

"Don't worry, team leader, there are nearly 100 people in our five groups, as long as we divide twenty or thirty people, we will definitely be able to kill that kid and recapture the bloodthirsty sword!"

The dragoon attendant hurriedly said as if he was amnesty.