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Holding back the violent throbbing of his heart, Demira tried to calm himself down, he wiped the sweat from his palms, his figure suddenly churned in the air, and a cold light like cold lightning stabbed at Milan, who was fighting with the two divine beast warriors. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

Seeing that the cold light was about to pierce Milan's left shoulder, with a "boom", a tongue of fire rolled wildly, its degree was so fast, and the timing of its appearance was so weird, when Demira noticed it, he had to move his figure to avoid the tongue of fire. Fortunately, the muscles of his waist and abdomen have been trained to the point of wishful thinking, and after moving to the right, he twisted back again, the golden rat on the shoulder armor trembled slightly, and the long sword in his hand flashed, fast as the wind, swinging the sword qi full of sky, and rolled towards the demon moon volley.

The scales flapped sharply, the demon moon flew sideways two steps, the lizard's mouth opened angrily, and a strong and scorching wave of fire gushed out. Intersected with Demeira's sword qi, and the "boom" shook each other, and for a while, sparks flew all over the audience, and the smoke and gunpowder waves made Demeira, who was in mid-air, quickly turn over and retreat.

So, in this bright sunshine, in the separation between life and death, the killing between man and beast began to permeate again. The roar of the demon moon shook the sky, the scales swirled, and in the howling wind, the waves of fire in the sky were already swept up towards Demira like a net. And Demira is not incompetent, her toes are light, and her body sways and flashes like lightning in the fire net.

The movements of both humans and beasts are as fast as lightning, every contact. It all began in the blink of an eye and ended in an instant. If it weren't for the silver scales all over his body, the other in black, it was really not a human and a beast, only two faint shadows shuttled through each other in the heat wave and fire net, intertwined and diffused.

And on this side, the sweat stains had soaked the sideburns of the two remaining divine beast warriors, and their heavy faces also changed a little, it was obviously a combination of surprise, uneasiness, and anxiety, on the other hand, Milan was also not happy, a lot of bloodshed, a lot of energy, incomparably anxious, these all invaded him, and now, he felt extremely painful. But the stubbornness in the orc's blood, and the friendship engraved in his heart for Ling Hu Jue and others, still firmly supported him to continue fighting.

Despite the coarse breath and lightheadedness, despite the sweat falling like rain and dizziness, Milan still held on, and the shadow of his palm rose vertically and horizontally, covering the sky, like a waterfall hanging upside down, endlessly. Although the degree between them is not particularly fast, every move, every style is spinning and whistling, full of sharpness, shining with brilliance, so moving, so suffocating......

At this time, Ling Hu Jue was still standing quietly, his eyes were lowered, and the white clothes had already turned blood-red! The sequelae of the first chanting of dark magic and a large amount of blood loss made him feel that his body was hot, his limbs were weak, even his internal organs were convulsing and contracting, and his head was even more dizzy and suffocating. Now, he had only one thought, and that was to get himself back quickly, hurry, hurry, hurry―――――――― because his brother was still lying on the ground waiting for him to be treated.

For Ling Hujue, it seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact, it was only a few minutes. He finally regained a little bit of his magical senses. Slowly, with difficulty, he tried to keep his eyes open, and before he could fully see the battle clearly, he turned sideways and turned backwards. Staggered towards Ciro and Theseus, who had passed out, their steps were very urgent, but they were very weak.

Squatting down, Ling Hu Jue picked up Xiluo, who was lying on his back on the grass, and slowly turned him sideways. God, the originally pale and delicate face has become ugly and hideous at the moment, the flesh on the right cheek is rolling, and the left eye socket is a deep blood hole, and the black and red blood is still flowing down the broken eye tendon drop by drop, seeping to the ground.

"Ciro, Siro. Ling Hu Jue called softly while using the faint light medical magic to make blood for Xi Luo. At this moment, he had no more tears, anger, gnawing at his heart like a poisonous snake, even the only trace of mercy was strangled in this anger, his hands trembled slightly, wiping the blood on Ciro's face, the action was so cautious, at this moment in Ling Hujue's heart, he no longer allowed Ciro to suffer a little more pain, even if it was unintentional.

For a long time, I don't know if it was the effect of magic, or the prayer and gentleness of Ling Fox, so that Ciro's breathing gradually became smoother, and his heartbeat gradually became stronger from weak at first. Ling Hu Jue completely relieved his heart, slowly lowered his arms, and let Xi Luo lie flat on the ground. Then he looked deeply again, with an indescribable look in his eyes, and muttered, "Ciro, my good brother, I will not let your blood be shed in vain." ”

Angrily getting up, Ling Hu Jue came to Xiusi's side again. In the eyes of infinite attention and endless heartache, he carefully examined it. Hughes was in much better condition than Ciro, only to pass out because of excessive blood loss. This made Ling Hujue's heart a little comforted, and his expression was not nervous at the beginning. It's just that the sorrow and anger in my heart are even stronger, "You wait, Theseus, I will avenge you." Linghu Jue stood up on his feet, his eyes once again flashed with blood-devouring anger and fighting intent, raised his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that did not contain any human feelings, if anyone really went to hell, then they would definitely know that this was the smile of death.

At this time, the bloody battle in the field had reached a fever pitch, especially Milan, who had turned into a bloody man, Ling Hu Jue bent down to pick up Xiusi's hunting knife, looked at the flying figure, and said coldly, "Milan, you get out of the way, I'll come." After speaking, the hunting knife wiped a touch of black rainbow, and it was rolled up like ink, so fast, that ruthless, that silent, there is no need to mention it!

The two divine beast warriors who fought with Milan were already at the end of the strong bow, and when they saw Ling Fox's fierce knife momentum, they dared to take it hard, and they took two steps back in unison. "You have no way back. Ling Hujue's cold words seemed to be very coherent with the knife momentum, and before the words fell, a cold light had been swept away obliquely, and this sword went strangely, seemingly erratic, but in fact, it went straight to the throat, and it was unguarded and swift.

The warrior with the sword was tired after a long battle, and he could still distinguish the true move of the void style, and a crisp metal cracking sound was mixed with the muffled sound of cutting into the flesh, and the samurai's head flew into the air with a large piece of red flesh and blood, sprinkling the blood mist all over the sky. Another samurai with a sword was so shocked that his legs flew into the air and swept backwards.

Ling Hu Jue stared at the blood droplets on the tip of the knife, and several blood droplets trembled slightly on the icy and sharp tip of the knife. Slowly raising his head, Ling Fox's face and eyes were as cold as the tip of this knife staring at the frightened Divine Beast Warrior, and said in an extremely cold tone, "Don't be sad, you will go with him." ”

Almost in the same order as his voice, Ling Fox Jue smiled coldly, the black rose, his body turned halfway, and the hunting knife was as fast as a flying flying slash, just in the blink of an eye, he had already cast forty-nine swords at once. The Divine Beast Warrior's figure swayed, his steps kept staggering back, he didn't want to retreat, he didn't want to retreat, but he couldn't help retreating. But no matter how fast the footsteps were, they couldn't be as fast as the cold lightning-like sword qi, and at the forty-eighth sword, the warrior finally had no way to retreat, so the cold tip of the knife was not biased or slanted, and it suddenly penetrated into his heart, and the Adam's apple jerked a few times without rhythm, and fell to the ground.

"Now, it's your turn. Looking at Demera, who was already overstretched under the attack of the Demon Moon, the chill on the fox face became even stronger, and even the words he said seemed to be frozen, very cold and hard.

Demira didn't answer, but the anger in his eyes was even stronger, he knew that he had little chance today, and despair made him abandon all his burdens and devote himself to dealing with the upcoming bloody battle.

Linghu Jue took advantage of the Demon Moon Fire Wave for a moment, bullied forward, and swung out a circle of dots in one breath, and the misty twenty-seven swords! Demira has reached the level of a berserker, and the replenishment of true qi is also faster than that of other divine beast warriors, so at this time, you can also swing your sword to attack, the sound of "jingling" reverberated endlessly, and the long sword was knocked open twenty-seven times in succession, until the last time, the amplitude of the swing was already very large, Linghu Jue would miss such an opportunity, turning the knife and entering, and the knife qi condensed into a vertical and horizontal light net with his swift movements!

After another "clanging" sound, several cracks like a shrill sound followed by Demela's muffled snort -- under the hunting knife that made the fox stand horizontally, Demila's right arm, chest, and thigh had been cut with three bloody wounds! And his eyes were filled with angry and unyielding flames.

"I'm not going to let you die so soon. Linghu Jue seemed to be stunned by Demila's eyes, and raised his head to the sky and muttered.

Demira snorted, and suddenly swung her sword and slashed at Ling Hujue, while shouting coldly, "Ling Hujue, even if I die, I will pull you on your back." ”

Linghu Jue toe missile, the thick blade in the wrist trembling but like a snake slippery, along the gap of Demera's sword momentum, looking straight into Demera's arms, Demila swinging the sword to block, but forgetting that there is a magic moon on the right side, two cold claws in the rapid interplay dance, "horn" sound, in Demila's shoulder to hiss a piece of meat.

Although Demila was tough, his whole body shook in pain, and his face changed completely, but he couldn't hold back a sound. But this forbearance couldn't last long, when Ling Fox's hunting knife and Demon Moon's claws cooperated with each other to attack alternately, so the flesh and blood on his body splashed out one by one, piece by piece, no matter how much he tried to defend and dodge, it was in vain.

Finally, Demira was mad by the great pain, he really couldn't stand such humiliation, Ling Chi and being eaten alive, no matter what, it was unbearable for him, who had always regarded himself as a warrior, so he screamed wildly, "Linghu, my soul will always follow you, and you will never be at peace." After speaking, he turned the tip of the sword, and after Sensen's sword swept through his throat, he brought out a wisp of blood and returned to silence.

Although Ling Hu Jue hated Demira to the core, he also deeply admired his toughness. Glancing at the corpse lying on the ground, Ling Hu Jue turned his face to Milan who was already sitting on the ground and said, "Milan, you take a rest first, and Mo Yuegan and I will go over there to pick it up." ”

Milan then remembered that it was not only them who were fighting, but also Mans and Sisi, panting and trying to struggle to get up, "I'll go too." ”

Full of anxiety, Ling Hu Jue rushed forward, supported Milan, and just wanted to say something, a rapid and familiar sound of horses' hooves had been heard in the distance, Ling Hu Jue hurriedly turned his face sideways, looked forward expectantly, and said silently in his heart, "Mans, they don't know what is going on, God, please bless them to be okay." ”

Thinking in his heart, his cheeks seemed to be rubbing Sisi's delicate little face, and the familiar and sweet fragrance of Mansi was faintly wafting from his nose...... So the sound of hooves came nearer, and faster, as fast as if floating on the grass. Ling Hu Jue and Milan stared at the way they came, and in a moment, the figure of Lie Yan had already appeared, and he moved closer to this side, almost as if he was flying.

Although the dust was covered and the horses were like arrows, Ling Hu Jue could see at a glance that it was Mansi who was riding on top of the flames, but there seemed to be a person sitting behind her, and it was only because the person behind her was flying that he couldn't see her appearance clearly.

Seeing that Mans was fine, a big stone in Ling Hujue's heart completely fell to the ground, and he let out a long sigh, which was the most relaxed moment he had so far.

Seeing Zhuo Li's Ling Hu Jue, Lie Yan Chang hissed, his four hooves were in the air, his hooves were not dusty, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Ling Hu Jue and the others.

Before the dust settled, two figures, one large and one small, had already tumbled down from the flames, and hurriedly pounced on Ling Hujue, in his arms, trembling and shouting, "Childe." "Brother Aju. ”

Linghu Jue held tears in his eyes, rubbed his face against Sisi, who was hugging his neck, and said in a trembling voice, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Childe. Mansi screamed softly, but the beautiful Danfeng eyes were closed tiredly and weakly, because she didn't want Linghu Jue to see the tears contained in them.

Raising his head slightly, Ling Hu Jue noticed that Man was wearing a black and blue bodysuit, and the left shoulder was soaked in a red color, and his face was even paler, "Mansi, how are you hurt?" Ling Hu Jue looked at her lovingly, his expression revealing infinite concern.

"I'm fine, if it weren't for this pony, I really don't know what the consequences would be?" Manss pointed at Blaze and said to Linghu, expressing her gratitude.

Ling Hu Jue smiled gently, and touched the horse nose of Lie Yan's white gas, only then did it become clear that the other person sitting on Lie Yan turned out to be Yu Wenqin, Ling Hu Jue was taken aback, and blurted out, "How could it be you?"

Yu Wenqin smiled reluctantly, her chest rose and fell slightly, as if she had something to say, but she didn't know how to say it.

Mansie calmed her breath and explained, "Childe, it was Miss Yuwen who brought us here. ”

"Huh. Linghu Jue closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them quickly, and in the flickering of his essence, he said coldly, "Doesn't Miss Yuwen know that it was your grandfather Yuwenji's idea that I am deeply trapped here?"

Yu Wenqin slowly opened her clear and slightly hazy eyes, staring at Ling Hu Jue without blinking, and after a while, she said faintly: "I didn't expect this, but you have injured so many temple warriors today, I'm afraid my grandfather and the temple will not let you go." ”

The bloody battle just now had not completely disappeared in Ling Hu Jue's heart, Yu Wenqin's words stimulated him even more, and he snorted coldly, Ling Hu Jue stood solemnly, and said coldly in the long flight, "If they don't look for me, I will also look for them." ”

Yu Wenqin wanted to say something, but Ling Hu Jue had already turned around, gestured to Milan, and hugged Xiluo and Xiusi, who were still unconscious, one by one. "Let's go back first. Linghu Yuwenqin and Mansi said in a deep voice, "Lieyan, what about you, are you going back to the forest, or are you going to come with us?"

Lie Yan looked at Ling Hu Jue, and in the long and deep gaze of the eyes of the man and beast, Lie Yan nodded lightly.

"Okay, let's go home. Linghu Jue's voice is not heavy, but it is very firm, as if it contains a special emotion. Yes, home will always be a haven of peace for everyone who has been displaced――――――

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