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"Stop!" A cold snort burst out of the mouth of that first-level demon, he squinted at the blood spirit, and then looked at Han Shuo coldly, "Who are you?"

From the moment this first-level demon appeared, Han Shuo understood his identity through his clothes and the emblem on his chest—the Dark Demon Guard!

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"You will know who I am, and I advise you that it is better not to meddle with my affairs. Han Shuo ignored the cold drink of this black demon guard, smiled calmly, glanced at the blood spirit who stopped abruptly under the scolding of this first-level demon, and commanded in a deep voice: "Kill those clowns for me, you don't have to worry about other things." ”

It can be seen that the blood spirit also recognizes the identity of this first-level demon. In the Black Jade Demon King City, the Black Demon Guards are equivalent to the left and right arms of the Great Demon King of Manticor, and their strength and power make anyone have to be in awe, not to mention the blood spirit at the bottom of society? That kind of deep-rooted fear and fear has already penetrated deep into the soul of the blood spirit, and it really can't be reversed all at once.

After Han Shuo's deep command, the blood spirit hesitantly looked at the dark demon guard with a grim and cold face, and then glanced back at the mysterious master with a leisurely momentum, and secretly thought about it in his heart, and that stubbornness attacked. His eyes were suddenly as hard as iron, and the blood spirit no longer looked at the black demon guard who was Ling Ran, lowered his head, and his hateful and resentful eyes all condensed on the first young man, and once again took firm steps, step by step towards this young man who was sneering and seemed to disdain the blood spirit.

"You'd better not act rashly!" The first-level demon, when he saw that the blood spirit no longer cared about his existence, his brows furrowed, he was angry at this garbage who didn't know what to do and what was wrong, and lived at the bottom of society, and his murderous intent suddenly moved, and when he was about to make a move, a leisurely drink suddenly sounded in his ears.

The next moment, a chill of evil that made him creepy poured into his body like a tide. This first-level demon's body suddenly stiffened, his brows furrowed slightly deeper, and in his cold and ruthless eyes, he suddenly felt a little more timid, and looked at Han Shuo who was still smiling solemnly, and said gloomily: "Sure enough, he is a strong man, but in the Black Jade Demon King City, you dare to offend our Black Demon Guard, do you really want to find death?"

The evil power locked in this first-level demon never subsided at all, and the gentle and calm smile on the corner of Han Shuo's mouth slowly disappeared, replaced by a somewhat demonic and mysterious sneer, and said, "You are a small first-level demon, you can't represent the entire Black Demon Guard, hehe, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise even if I kill you, you will die in vain, and the entire Black Demon Guard will not choose to be my enemy because of such a small role as you!"

As soon as these words came out, this first-level demon's face changed drastically, and he heard something else from Han Shuo's mouth, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"You'll know!But for now, let's be an honest bystander!" Han Shuo glanced at the black demon guard, said this coldly, and then focused on this newly recruited apprentice.

Those young men who had spent a lot of time inviting this first-level demon to take revenge on Han Shuo looked at the black demon guard who had never done anything very suspiciously, and didn't understand why the black demon guard, who had been walking sideways in the Black Jade Demon King City, suddenly became so restricted. An ant-like existence like them was obviously unable to detect the terrifying pressure that Han Shuo had exerted on that black demon guard.

"Great, my lord......" The young man at the head of the group snorted, as if he wanted to say something.

Don't look away indifferently, this first-level demon used his actions to show his attitude. It's just that a few low-level Abyssal Guards with no future are far from worthy of him, a first-level demon, risking their lives to protect them. What's more, that young man named Blood Spirit doesn't necessarily have the strength to kill them.

This first-level demon can't sense the power of the eight elements from the body of the blood spirit, and the power of the four **. A young man who doesn't have the strength of the Twelve Great Powers wants to kill a few Abyssal Guards who have a little bit of strength, it is simply a fool's dream! This guy is also full of curiosity in his heart, so he competently acts as a bystander, planning to see what the blood spirit will do.

"Don't worry, I won't deal with you. The matter between you and my disciples will be settled by yourselves, and I will not interfere. Even if you kill him!" It could be seen that it was not the blood spirit that those young men were afraid of, but the self behind the blood spirit, Han Shuo knew this very well, and when they were in a trembling mood and didn't know what to do, he suddenly smiled and gave them a guarantee.

For this newly recruited apprentice, Han Shuo was indeed extremely satisfied and loved in his heart. It's just that those who cultivate demonic skills must be able to grow quickly in a brutal battle, and the more Han Shuo loves this apprentice in his heart, the less he will spoil him.

When a man is alive, he needs to face all kinds of dangers alone, and the blood spirit is his disciple of Han Shuo, if he wants to be above many strong people, he must fight all the way!

"Really, you really don't care?" The young man looked like a drowning man, grabbed a floating plank, and looked at Han Shuo happily and asked.

Nodding, Han Shuo affirmed, "No! If you can kill him, I'll turn around and leave, and I won't bother with his business anymore!"

"Okay!" the young man was overjoyed, waved his hand, stopped the impatience of several companions behind him, and said arrogantly: "I don't want your help, I'll kill this bastard alone!"

"Cheluiah, I hate people calling me a mongrel the most, and from today onwards, I will kill anyone who dares to call me a bastard again. And you, will be the first!" The blood spirit's eyes were as scarlet as blood, and a faint smell of blood came out of his body, gritting his teeth to say this sentence completely, and the blood spirit stomped his feet violently, like a ferocious leopard out of the cage, rushing straight out!

Two deep footprints appeared on the flat ground where the blood spirit had stomped before. A bloody shadow went straight towards Keluiah, and his hands were like sharp weapons stabbing at him, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached Kiluah's chest, and the smell of blood on his body was suddenly extremely strong!

In a hurry, Kilua only cared about his arms horizontally blocking his chest, "Bang!" A strong force slammed into his body, "creak", a huge pain instantly came from his arms, Kiluah's body seemed to be hit by a fierce demonic beast, and he was thrown high, and fell to the ground with a "plop", his body curled up, constantly spasmodic and convulsed, and blood flowed out of his mouth worthlessly.

The first-level demon who was watching coldly, when the blood spirit stomped on both feet, his pupils had already constricted, and his mouth was wide open, looking at the blood spirit incredibly, and he was startled by the sudden burst of power of the blood spirit.

That mysterious force does not belong to any of the twelve major systems, but it has an extremely evil and terrifying impact. This is something that this first-level demon can clearly feel!

When the blood spirit's hands hit the two arms that were blocked by Kelua, he found that the blood in the blood spirit's body seemed to be boiling suddenly, and it flowed at a high speed to the palms, and the blood spirit's originally white palms were suddenly stained with blood, and the wisps of the palms of the hands were like blood lines, which looked extremely weird and terrifying.

"This, what kind of martial art is this?" The question overflowed in his heart, and the first-level demon was amazed, his eyes were full of surprise, and he firmly condensed on the blood spirit.

"How, how is it possible?" Cheluah, who spat out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in convulsions, looked at the blood spirit in disbelief with fear on his face.

"In fact, there has always been power in your body, but you don't know how to use it!" The blood spirit suddenly remembered Han Shuo's words, and couldn't help but look back at Han Shuo with a smile on his face gratefully.

Looking at the blood spirit with a smile, Han Shuo said lightly: "Men should kill people! Be my apprentice, even more so! As long as there is hatred in your heart, release that hatred to me, in the way you are most happy to release! You don't care what others think of you, even if everyone treats you as a murderer, what's the matter?"

The mother of the blood spirit, before she died of illness, was still a little beautiful. The few young people in front of him, their elders had wantonly violated the blood spirit's mother, and these guys also played a role in fueling the trouble, and even offended the blood spirit's mother themselves. This kind of hatred, the blood spirit has always been buried deep in his heart, and the reason why he has an extreme desire for power is also for revenge.

Getting the answer from Han Shuo's mouth, the blood spirit closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his scarlet eyes were full of cruel killing intent, with a hideous laugh, he suddenly flew in front of Kilua who was struggling in pain, laughed wildly and pressed on Kilua's body, and with sharp nails, Kilua's body was torn apart little by little.

In the midst of a scalp-numbing cry, Kelua, who had been cursing the Blood Spirit as a mongrel, was slowly killed by the Blood Spirit in an extremely bloody and cruel way.

"And you!" Standing up, the blood spirit looked at the other youths who were cold and frightened, and laughed wildly.

"Please, spare us. Those young people, frightened by the madness of the blood spirit at this moment, just repeated these words mechanically.

I have said this many times. And you, have you bypassed me?" the blood spirit laughed wildly, like a savage beast, and pounced on the young men who were trying to escape, killing them one by one, using the power they had just acquired, and resolutely and decisively.

(To be continued)