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The slaughter was still going on, and the Great Elder had obviously misestimated my thoughts, in his mind, such a huge force, if he had the ability to control it, no one would be willing to destroy it, so after discovering that I could actually simulate the sound of the bone flute, although he was worried, he didn't care. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info it wasn't until I let go of the killing that he really became anxious.

In his plan, although these blood corpses and demonic beasts are not the last killing move, they are also extremely important help, their huge number can greatly consume the opponent's fighting magic, and the Shura clan masters hidden in them can even take the opportunity to make a move and carry out a one-hit kill. At this time, it became a completely upside-down situation that he wanted to entangle his opponent with the Shura killer and give himself the opportunity to control the demonic beasts and blood corpses, but this completely upside-down situation was not acceptable to him.

Like most powerful races, the Shura have a lifespan far superior to that of the Terrans, and are not even much inferior to the Elves, but they also have a very difficult time reproducing children. After thousands of years of seclusion, their people have increased, but they still can't increase much. Moreover, the sudden attack of the dragon clan almost wiped out the Shura clan, and hundreds of clansmen here were able to survive only because their duty was to guard the temple and they did not participate in the war between Carter and Karinga.

These clansmen are almost the last hope for the Shura clan to rise again, and each one of them is so important. Therefore, exchanging the adventures of these clansmen for the existence of blood corpses and demonic beasts was definitely unacceptable to the Great Elder. In his opinion, blood corpses and demonic beasts are just complete consumable victims, not worth cherishing.

The voice of the bone flute changed again, but at this time it was no longer hurried and irritable, but low and hoarse, and at the same time, the Moye beside the Great Elder screamed and hissed, and the voice was so sharp and violent that it pierced the eardrums, and it was nauseous, and even suppressed the sound of my flute for a short time. The many demonic beasts in front of him were all crumbling, and there were not a few who fell suddenly.

My heart fluttered slightly, Moyer's scream, the power is almost comparable to the dragon roar of the dragon clan, just a majestic and majestic, a sharp and sharp, moreover, Moye's move completely crosses a distance of several hundred meters, speaking of damage, I am afraid that Moyer will be a little stronger this time. Everyone was unprepared for this blow, and they couldn't help but shake their bodies, and they couldn't help but slow down the attack in their hands. Even the sound of my flute can't help but pause, at this time, I can only sigh that I have underestimated these mysterious races after all.

Those unconscious blood corpses and Shura people were not affected in the slightest, they did not rush to attack when they got this opportunity, they all made a false move, and then turned around and disappeared into the air, really came and went without a trace. After all, the perception of the women is not as subtle as mine's spiritual sense, and although I can find their traces when I am close, I can no longer accurately capture them once I get away, so I can only watch them leave. At the same time, there were hundreds of bloody corpses, and the slight pause in Ye Di's voice allowed them to get out of my control in time, and slowly returned to the city in the sound of the bone flute. As for those demonic beasts, even the closest to the city gate could not escape, and Moyer's blow was equivalent to completely abandoning them.

The only one who couldn't get out was the elder of the Shura clan, because the one who was also not affected by the screams was Lianrou. Her ethereal figure and the condensed murderous aura on her body had already locked his figure, and as long as he was careless, he could usher in a stormy attack. It's the same for Lianrou, Elder Shura's murderous aura is equally condensed, if she was really affected by Moyer just now, then what greeted her would not be a small mistake, but a complete defeat. Killers are typical of high offense and low defense, and it may take several days of battle between normal sword gods to determine the winner, but the battle between two god-level killers can be divided into life and death in an instant.

"Boom!" The last demonic beast finally fell, and they didn't know how to protect themselves at all, so they could only die blankly in the magic of the two holy beasts, perhaps, this was also a good end for them. Affected by the breath in the temple, they were completely lost in their senses, and they were just a mass of walking corpses, and they were no longer really alive.

At the moment when it fell, Elder Shura finally made a move, the blood-colored light was unprecedentedly bright and bewitching, the blood-red figure completely turned into a wisp of red smoke, and the speed was even faster, almost at the moment of appearance, it had already crossed the distance of several meters between the two and appeared in front of Lian Rou. Although the momentum had not yet reached the peak, he had already had to make a move, because after destroying all the demonic beasts, the figures of the women had begun to move closer to the direction where he was, and a vague encirclement was formed.

His shot was already doomed, the Great Elder's unintentional arrangement, but he ruined his brother, or, because he was too confident in his brother's strength, believing that he could retreat in any crisis, but after all, he didn't find out that it was the real killer Supreme Dark Clan who confronted Elder Shura, and moreover, it was the Dark Saintess who completely released the power of the bloodline. With a distance of hundreds of meters, how could he really understand the situation here? Perhaps, the Great Elder was still wondering, why didn't he make a move?

Lian Rou moved, in my spiritual sense, Lian Rou began to move with this equally amazing movement, if Elder Shura has turned into a cloud of light smoke, then Lian Rou's speed is really integrated into the darkness, that speed, even I have to admire, perhaps, only Qin Si can really compare with it in terms of body speed.

Without the blood and light of Elder Shura, nor as bright and bewitching as him, Lianrou's shot was still so plain, and the double dagger did not have the slightest bit of radiance, but it was irresistible. She didn't go to block Elder Shura's attack, but with a faster speed and stronger attack, she preemptively stabbed at the opponent's vital point, the unique bloody heart position of the Shura clan. Just as the Shura clan has been trying their best to understand the dark clan for thousands of years, the dark clan is also understanding the secret skills and weaknesses of the Shura clan, and the elders of the dragon clan and I have mastered the real key point of the Shura clan through various means, that is, their extra blood heart, as long as they only destroy there, the Shura people will be instantly weakened, and although other positions can be fatal, they can't stop their final blood explosion.

The two figures staggered by, standing quietly with their backs, but the blood light in the sky converged and disappeared in an instant, and almost at the same time, the figures of the two appeared at the same time. Filia and the others looked at the two nervously, worried about Lianrou's situation. The speed of the two fights is too fast, and with the flickering figure, they can't see who wins and who loses. But just looking at them faintly surrounded by blood shadows, they knew that no matter whether they won or lost, Elder Shura would inevitably die.

I sighed in my heart, I was probably the only one among all of them who saw what had just happened, and at that moment when he was wrong, Elder Shura's body changed several times, and the blood-colored dagger in his hand changed dozens of times, but after all, he couldn't resist Lianrou's attack. Just because, whether it is his body or his shot, Lianrou's degree of change is still above him. It's just that although Lian Rou has the upper hand, she can't be completely immune to the attack of Shura's fighting energy, and at the last moment, her body was slightly stunned, and she was injured by the blood shadow, but she didn't know how the injury was.

Although I can help her block this move, but doing so will not be beneficial, and the benefits of this victory for Lianrou will be incomparably great, and defeating such an opponent with close strength, whether it is confidence or strength, she will have great growth. And if I had been involved, things would have been very different.

The blood shadow finally fell with a bang, attracting the cheers of all the women in unison, as well as the grief of the Great Elder Shura on the city tower, his blood heart had been shattered by Lianrou's true qi, so in the end, he didn't even have a chance to die with the enemy. But then, Lian Rou's body also shook slightly, and she fell softly.

My expression changed slightly, my figure flickered, and I had already held her firmly in my arms, and a wisp of pure innate true qi was sent into her body almost at the same time, restoring her vitality while also probing her scars. Just a slight sweep, I used a slight force in my hand, but I didn't shy away from it at all, and gently ripped off her corset, which was originally as delicate as a flower, but at this time there was a blood-red wound several feet long, the skin and flesh were rolled, and the organs and bones inside were faintly visible, which was shocking. It's just that the blood-red color doesn't come from her blood, but Shura's fighting spirit.

Her injuries were definitely not light, and Elder Shura's last blow was aimed at the heart, although at the last moment she was alert in time, struggled to twist her body, and barely let go of the vital point, but left a deep wound on her chest. What's even more worrying is that with the appearance of the wound, the vicious Shura Dou Qi on Elder Shura's dagger also snaked upwards and invaded her body, which was in a fierce conflict with her dark Dou Qi at this time.

But I put my mind at ease, Shura's fighting spirit is helpless, it is only for other people, but I am just waiting for it. Moreover, looking at the situation in Lianrou's body, it is obvious that the dark physique can vaguely restrain the power of Shura's fighting qi, and the Shura fighting qi that enters the body is actually stagnant, unable to give her further damage, and it is even easier to get rid of it. As for external injuries, as long as any dark healing magic can be recovered, it is even more convenient. Moreover, the Dark Clan can control the flow of blood in her body, and although her wounds are terrifying, there is no trace of blood, and even the necessary hemostasis can be avoided.

I put my hand on her wound, and the light on my hand was beautiful, and the multicolored light completely enveloped her form, then gold, then cyan, then red, and finally black. When the light faded, her chest had returned to its former fairness and beauty.

"Master......" A slightly shy soft call sounded, Lian Rou opened her eyes faintly, her beautiful eyes were full of strong affection, but they disappeared in an instant, turning into cold and calm. "Master, the slave is incompetent, and he will almost be cured by just dealing with this one opponent, and it will cost the master's true qi to save him, and the master's efforts will be wasted, and the master will be punished. She has her own pride, and the Shura clan, who are also known for their assassination skills on the mainland, are just clowns in her eyes.

"You've done a great job. I shook my head and said, "Let's get some rest first! "I know that although the internal and external injuries have healed, the vitality of her serious injuries cannot be replenished in a short time, and in the future battle, she cannot be allowed to fight again.

A trace of emotion flashed in Lianrou's eyes, she nodded lightly, tidied up her shirt slightly shyly, stopped her leaking spring light, and nodded gratefully to everyone who showed concern, and then, her figure disappeared in front of everyone again.

At this time, all the blood corpses that were out of my control had returned to the city gate, and the eyes of the great elders on the city tower shone with unforgettable hatred, looking coldly at everything we had done, and their resentful eyes stayed on Lianrou's body more often. Of course, I don't want to reveal too much of my strength, and I don't want Lianrou's spring light to be seen by other men, so I have already arranged an enchantment, and all he can see is our vague figure. He didn't say much, as if a fresh wind was blowing, and his and Moyer's figures had disappeared above the castle tower.

I frowned again, just after the battle, there were only a dozen people from the Shura clan, but they had almost taken over everyone except Feng'er Xiaoyu and me, and in the end, these dozen people all retreated, and the strength of the Shura clan can also be imagined. Roger and Isabella were a little injured, if it weren't for Nia and Milan Sri to protect them, they were afraid that they would have broken in their hands, as heavy swordsmen and magicians, they were not suitable for the attack methods of the killers of the Shura clan, and they fell behind as soon as they got started. Qin Si was the object of their key care, and as soon as she handed it over, four blood shadows rushed towards her, obviously afraid of the power of her bow and arrow, and the four of them joined forces to force her to fight in close quarters, but the sharp arrow failed to shoot. If there are really hundreds of Shura killers at the same time, it will be dangerous, as for Lian Rou, she took a big advantage, and before the big battle arrived, she beheaded an elder of the Shura clan, which was greatly conducive to the next battle.

"Xiaotian, are you going to the city?" Fei Liya said slightly excitedly, since she learned swordsmanship, she had never met an opponent in the real sense, but at this time, she couldn't help but feel competitive, and she was a little anxious.

I nodded and said in a deep voice, "No need to hide your strength anymore, pay attention to maintaining the formation." "Although this castle tower gives me an extremely strange feeling, but since I have arrived here, I naturally can't go back empty-handed, and the back road has been blocked, although I don't think there is any kind of agency that can really lock us in, but since there must be a way out ahead, why bother with this effort?

(To be continued)