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With a twist under my feet, I had already flashed the frontal attack, and at the same time, the dragon edge suddenly scattered and retracted, and in the horrified eyes of Farit and the bewitching woman, the dragon edge was like a long snake, and suddenly hung down softly, easily flashing the block of another blood slave, and then, like an arrow, it suddenly soared, with a sharp whistling and pierced the throat of the blood slave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as I succeeded, I did not hesitate and drew my sword sharply. At this time, the blood slave who had missed the block had already swept over. And I was surprised to find that although the wound was rolled, the blood slave who was hit by the sword still did not shed a single bit of blood. Moreover, the blood-red sword in his hand did not pause, and it stabbed straight into a horizontal slash, aiming directly at my chest. I was taken aback by his actions, and although I dodged in time, my movements were a little sluggish, and my fighting spirit had been swept over my shoulder, and the red blood suddenly invaded out.

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, these blood slaves are truly immortal, and even if you cut off their heads, they won't be hurt in any way. Seeing that I was finally injured, the bewitching woman laughed triumphantly.

My face changed slightly, the injury was not serious, besides, since I obtained the transformation of the Divine Dragon, the automatic recovery ability of my body has also been greatly enhanced, this injury is nothing at all. However, these blood slaves cultivated Shura's fighting qi, and a wisp of fiery breath meandered up my meridians and invaded towards my head. I know a lot about this Shura fighting spirit, and if it invades the brain, it will be a big trouble.

The four blood slaves smelled the breath of blood, and their attacks were even more crazy, and between the movements and jumps, the blood-red mist was faintly visible. While dodging carefully, I mobilized my innate true qi to suppress the Shura fighting qi in my body. This is the embodiment of Shura's fighting spirit to the extreme, if you don't control your mind, it is easy to go berserk because of this. The blood red of these blood slaves is not as powerful as the wizened old man I fought last time, but I have to be careful.

I noticed that the wounds on their bodies were healing rapidly, and even the blood slave with the sword in his throat didn't look as terrifying as he had just been. The feeling of being transparent in the throat just now, but moving freely, is really weird. Although this kind of self-healing ability is nothing compared to the dragon race, it is already very amazing by the standards of the human race.

"Hehe, it seems that Your Excellency is not as Elder Haman said, and you don't care about the influence of Shura's fighting spirit at all. In that case, it's time for you to hit the road. Farit smiled. "As a sign of my respect, we will join forces to send you to hell. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to fight alone, it's really this damn continent that limits my strength. In the end, his eyes were already full of murderous energy.

There was a faint smile on my face, and I was already mentally prepared for their team-up. Or rather, I never thought I would be able to have a fair duel with him in the first place. And what he just said has revealed so much to me.

It was unimaginable that the wizened old man was not dead, and he was able to tell them so many things with his sanity. You must know that in the chaotic battlefield at the beginning, he has broken his meridians, and he has also undergone the forcible collection of memories by the soul magic of the Kali Patriarch, and he can still be alive and persist until he sees his people soberly, which is completely a manifestation of his own willpower. Even if the resentment and hatred against me gave him the courage and perseverance to persevere, I still maintain a certain amount of respect for him.

And Farit's last sentence revealed a big secret, the gods and demons did not dare to stay on the mainland too much, probably because of this. This Terran continent can actually limit their strength, and it is estimated that their stay on the continent is also extremely short, otherwise their strength will be greatly reduced. Knowing this, it will be very useful for me to meet the masters of the gods and demons in the future.

I don't have time to think about it anymore, because Farit has already joined the battle circle with the bewitching woman.

Farit did not step forward to attack, but like a magician, he continued to bless several blood slaves and bewitching women. The blessing magic of the dark system is not much inferior to the light system, except for the bewitching woman, he blessed the four blood slaves with some very cruel dark magic, what bloodthirsty magic, berserk magic, and at the same time, he also threw me a few dark weakness and curse magic from time to time, which made me feel a lot of pressure. In his hands, these magic auras are like eyes, no matter how frequent and fast we move, we can accurately hit the target. It's just that this magic locking ability is definitely at the level of a god. What's more, even if he applied the eighth-level dark magic dark prayer technique to the bewitching woman, he would do it casually, and his magic strength was not much inferior to the old fox Siskaya. Fortunately, I have taken the light dragon soul grass, and my resistance to dark magic is extremely high, and I don't care about his weakness and curse magic.

The bewitching woman was already eager to try, and at this time, she naturally joined in. Her strength is very strong, and she is a lot better than those blood slaves. Moreover, her shots are tricky and vicious, pervasive, and the seamless cooperation with the four blood slaves makes it very difficult for me to deal with them. She has been paying attention to my body style for so long now, and although she can't accurately grasp it every time, she can catch it once in a while, and it can make me busy for a while. She never fought me head-on, but every time she forced me to confront the blood slave head-on, in order to consume a lot of my true qi.

"Thorny!" The bewitching woman's long sword slashed past my back, and the swordsman's suit made of the fur of the ninth-level demon snake seemed to be a fictitious thing, and she easily opened a long morning opening on my back. My backhand blow was blocked by a Blood Slave. This was the second time I had been injured since the start of the war, and a flash of frenzy flashed through my mind, and my fighting spirit began to rise like never before. Yes, that's it, that's how it should be, what's the point of fighting if every opponent is not dangerous?

A faint aura of slaughter gradually enveloped the audience, and the snow of the entire mountain peak quietly flew back in this faint momentum. Needless to say, several blood slaves, the bewitching woman was full of excitement immersed in the dream of revenge for the enemy, and naturally she didn't feel this small change around her, but Farit was shocked. He clearly felt that under this faint aura, there was a fierce momentum and majesty like a volcano. Even in the Demon Realm, the momentum that he can exude is no more than that. This, how is this possible? Could it be that he doesn't just have the strength of the Sword God?

The momentum gradually increased, and a heavy pressure condensed in the air, falling on everyone's body, and at this time, even the bewitching woman already felt that something was wrong. She suddenly found that although she was in the midst of fierce dodging and attacking, her opponent's eyes had been quietly closed unconsciously. The face that was originally with a faint smile was like ice and snow at this time, cold without the slightest emotion.

When the momentum condensed to the extreme, Farit suddenly shouted: "Be careful, retreat!"

Without his greetings, the bewitching woman had already retreated, but the four blood slaves still waved the long swords in their hands furiously, slashing out one after another silver-white fighting slashes.

A small fiery red figure also burst out, and before Farit could react, it had already rushed to Edward's side, picking up Edward on the ground, which was dozens of times larger than it, and several ups and downs had disappeared under the mountain peak. It was the little fox, and all along, it had been waiting for an opportunity to take Edward away. At this time, Farit and the Shura woman were too busy to take care of themselves, and it finally flew out.

My form suddenly vanished out of thin air. Is it magic?Farit flashed a hint of vigilance in his heart, and at the same time, the wind of discovery was already swaying in his thoughts. The fiery figure just now, although it was just a small fox, its speed and strength already showed that this was not a simple demonic beast. Its appearance can only show that the opponent has always left room for power.

The six people who suddenly disappeared from the opponent's trail reacted very differently, Farit reacted the fastest, and when the Wind of Exploration didn't find it, he almost didn't hesitate to pull the bewitching woman, and the figure flew backwards violently. At the same time, a series of magic had been intertwined in front of him, and a black long sword had appeared in his hand in an instant.

The bewitching woman was also extremely quick to react, and she threw several spherical objects as she flew back after Farit. They exploded as they hit the ground, forming a thick red mist that completely enveloped her and Farit, and enveloped the magic net that Farit had unleashed, completely enveloping and hiding. Suffice it to say, if I did attack both of them stealthily, it would never be a good idea.

My target wasn't them, not even the four blood slaves. Actually, I didn't have any preparation for my sudden invisibility. Just now, when my momentum has risen to an amazing level, I have suddenly entered a very wonderful state. I had a vague feeling that within a certain range, I could move freely to and fro. It can be like teleporting, from one point to another, abruptly transitioning from one point to another, as simple as walking normally. However, my step can span a distance of several meters or even tens of meters. Moreover, spatial stealth has become as easy as breathing.

I was amazed and delighted, could it be that a field that I couldn't comprehend after studying for so long appeared by mistake?

(To be continued)