Horn held a crimson sword in his hand, the red light flowed, like flowing blood, and the faint smell of blood was constantly overflowing from the sword body, extremely fierce.

The canes of sea buckthorn grew rapidly, and almost instantly, the five people were sealed in an airtight space.

Even if the demons have good night vision, under the influence of death sea buckthorn, it is difficult to see the surrounding situation clearly.

Almost at the moment when the five people were separated, vine stems suddenly gushed out from under the yellow sand, flying wildly.

Horn's face was grim, and the blood sword in his hand was woven into a sword net, firmly protecting himself.

Horn's blood sword was quite sharp, and all the sea buckthorn canes that came into contact with the blood sword were cut off lightly, and the cut canes immediately turned into yellow sand.

Although the Death Sea Buckthorn has no mind, as long as they are with the monsters that live in symbiosis with it, they have a natural ability to manipulate sand.

Although the attack power of the cane condensed by the sand is limited, if it is accidentally scratched so much, it can still be easily hooked off a large piece of meat, and this will not waste a trace of Death Sea Buckthorn's strength, that is to say, before Death Sea Buckthorn shows its true strength, most explorers have already died in such a crazy and dense attack.

Horn swung his sword at a sharp speed, rushing to the wall of vines before the new vines could take shape.

Horn swung his sword neatly, while throwing magical flames at the twisted vines behind him.

Fireballs the size of human heads exploded wildly on the vines, and each time, they would blast through the yellow sand.

The cane wall was far tougher than Horn had imagined, and the bloody sword slashed across it with a piercing sound of metal grinding.

Horn frowned, it seemed that this should be the real body of Death Sea Buckthorn.

Horn's attack became more and more ruthless, the blood sword emitted a faint red light, and in the blood, Horn's face looked a little hideous.

In just one second, Horn swung out more than a hundred swords, but the vine stems that looked extremely fragile were more difficult than the copper walls at this time, even if Horn had a divine weapon in his hand, he still couldn't help it.

At this moment, several vines suddenly stretched out from the wall, rapidly winding towards Horn's body.

The vines were only the thickness of a finger, but they were like spirit snakes, and unlike those vines that danced wildly, these vines attacked strangely, often attacking from the angle that was most difficult for people to defend against, and in addition to the fatal blow of the viper, Horn tried his best to dodge, but was still pierced through the thigh by a vine.

Horn gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain, and moved three steps as fast as he could, and the barbs on the vines cut a large hole in Horn's thigh, and blood poured out.

And at the moment when Horn left, almost all the vines and vines attacked that point, it can be said that if it wasn't for Horn's decisive handling, Horn would have been divided by these things now.

A ball of fire rose from Horn's hand, and then pressed it on his wound without hesitation, the corner of Horn's eyes twitched, and cold sweat broke out instantly, and the pain Horn endured can be imagined.

But the sea buckthorn didn't give Horn time to breathe, and after failing to strike, he started the next round of attacks.

The vines stained with Horn's blood shrank, and all the blood stains on it were sucked clean, and even the blood beads that Horn dripped on the yellow sand disappeared under the wriggling of the yellow sand.

Perhaps it was the attraction of blood that made the sea buckthorn's attack even more aggressive.

Horn's leg was wounded, his movement was somewhat hindered, and the already small space was now almost full of writhing vines and vines, not only from under the sand, but even a few vines sticking out from above.

There is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, no matter how powerful Horn's swordsmanship is, he still can't protect himself.

And in the face of those sea buckthorn real bodies, Horn can only block, and he can't cut those hateful vines at all. If it weren't for the magical flames that ignited on Horn's body and prevented the sea buckthorn from approaching, Horn would have been dismembered long ago. And those canes made of sand are not afraid of Horn's flames, so Horn's current situation is still not optimistic.

At this moment, an unpleasant scream suddenly came, accompanied by a "poof" sound.

Horn's face turned ugly, and of course Horn knew what the "poof" sound was, it was the sound of vines rapidly piercing into the human body.

Just thinking about it, you know what a bloody scene it will be.

After a while, the screams gradually became weaker until they disappeared completely, and the extremely torturous "poof" sound never stopped.

Horn hadn't heard anything from the outside world before, and if it wasn't strange that Horn could hear the screams clearly, then it was really unreasonable to hear even the sound of vines entering the flesh so really.

The only explanation is that Death Sea Buckthorn is playing psychological warfare. Even if it can't crush the minds of Horn and the others, at least distract them and make them more light prey in their mouths.

If Death Sea Buckthorn really has such wisdom, then such an opponent is really terrifying.

Horn settled down, and the flames on his body became more vigorous. When Horn used the blood sword to protect his whole body, he seemed to intentionally or unintentionally cut wounds on his body, which were very shallow, just a layer of skin.

Another piercing scream rang out, full of pain and despair, as if one had been struck in the heart.

Despair and anguish, like a plague, spread rapidly among the living.

Horn's face sank, and he quickened the movement of his hand again, it was difficult to see Horn's movements now, only patches of blood flashed.

In the midst of the screams that suddenly rose to a height, Horn's eyes were bloodshot and he let out a low roar. Horn's body suddenly erupted with a strong blood light, and the blood sword in Horn's hand doubled in width, and the blood light circulating was even better, and a thick bloody aura filled this small space, as if he had just killed dozens of people.

In such a yellow sand world, Horn can only depict the magic array based on his own body, and use his own blood as a guide to bless the power of the magic array on the blood sword, which makes the blood sword more than double the strength of the original.

Horn whispered, "Open it for me." ”

Horn raised the blood sword above his head and slashed downward.

Although Horn's movements were coherent, without the protection of the Blood Sword, the vine still quickly attacked Horn.

And at the moment when the blood sword slashed, the originally dense rattan wall was actually cut through a long opening, and the rattan wall slowly cracked to both sides, and at the same time flowed out red juice like human blood. And the overall movement of the Death Sea Buckthorn was also paused, and Horn escaped by taking advantage of this gap, passing through the vine wall as fast as possible to the other side.

Oka held a blood-colored sword in his hand that was the same as Horn's, although it was barely supported, Oka was still in a much better situation than Horn, at least Oka was not as wolf as Horn was covered in blood.

Horn wielded his sword and bravely rushed behind Okka, leaning against him with his back.

And Okka's blood sword was affected by Horn, and the blood light was even better, and the sword body also increased by half.

In fact, Oka and Horn's blood swords come from the same source, and within the scope of the magic array's influence, Okka's blood sword will naturally become stronger.

Feeling the heat on each other's bodies, although they knew that the two screams couldn't be each other, it wasn't until this time that both of them were relieved.

In fact, Horn came to Oka at such a cost, just to determine whether Oka was still safe.

And Oka didn't have Horn's flexible thinking, and he didn't expect to use his body to depict the magic array, so there was no way to enhance the power of the blood sword, which made Horn come over first.

Horn's wound on the sea buckthorn was healing, and while the sea buckthorn's attack weakened, Oka and Horn stood side by side, and then swung their swords together, slashing at the hateful vine wall.

The power of the twin swords was naturally greater, and under the full force of Oka and Horn, the vine wall was broken again, and a larger rift appeared.

And the whole sea buckthorn kept writhing, making an ugly "rustling" sound, as if it was moaning in pain.

Oka and Horn quickly rushed out of the sea buckthorn encirclement, and almost at the moment when the two of them rushed out, another figure also rushed out.

He was similar to Horn, covered in blood, and it seemed that he took the opportunity to escape when the sea buckthorn formation was in chaos.

Originally, there were five people who left the Demon Domain with Oka and Horn, but now, only this eighth-order demon was left by the side of the two.

The Desert of Death is really an ominous place full of death.

From the outside, the sea buckthorn protrusions are more than three meters high, the combination is very tight, the yellow-brown surface is covered with sharp barbs, two deep cracks are squirming rapidly, and the red juice of sea buckthorn drips on the yellow sand, which is extremely dazzling.

Horn's eyes were extremely determined, as long as he could get the death sea buckthorn, even a small piece would be enough.

Horn approached the Sea of Death again, and the Blood Sword was once again unleashed without mercy.

Oka was startled and quickly rushed to Horn's side, Oka must not let Horn be alone.

Taking advantage of the wound left last time, Horn lightly cut off a man-sized cane stem from the sea buckthorn.

Death Sea Buckthorn has been repeatedly stabbed, and now it has cut off a vine, and it is really angry. The vines swung and writhed wildly, like a beast from ancient times.

The sea buckthorn twisted violently, and vines frantically struck Horn.

Horn put the vines of the death sea buckthorn into the storage ring as fast as he could, and then quickly retreated, although there was Okka's cover, but Horn was still a step slower, seeing that a vine was about to penetrate Horn, Okah's eyes suddenly became blood-red, but Oka was also entangled in vines, and he had no time to take care of Horn.

At this moment, the demon suddenly flew up and blocked the attack of the vines with his body.

With a "poof", the vines passed through the demon's body and lifted him high, and with his delay, Oka and Horn fled at the highest speed without looking back.

There were screams and bloody sounds behind him, and even characters like Oka and Horn couldn't help but moisten their eyes.

The demons who came out with the two of them were all orphans, the dead soldiers of the Ares family, but they stayed in such a desperate situation as the Death Desert for so long, experienced several lives and deaths, and now they are gone, even if they are demons, they will inevitably feel sad in their hearts.

Oka and Horn ran wildly for nearly ten miles, making sure that they were out of the range of Death Sea Buckthorn, and then the two stopped.

The speed of the death sea buckthorn was not as fast as the demons who fled with all their might, and it was still injured, even Oka and Horn were not happy, but they finally got rid of it.

Oka and Horn glanced at each other, there were seven people when they came, and now there were only two people left. The sorrow can only be experienced by those who have experienced it.

"Brother. ”

Oka smiled faintly, "Let's go." ”

At this moment, a yellow-brown vine suddenly surged out from under the yellow sand. Oka slammed Horn away, and the vines frantically wrapped around Okka's legs, and the blood spread all at once.

Oka subconsciously flashed his bloody sword and slashed at the vines.

Horn was also taken aback, and then frantically slashed at the vines with his blood sword.

But this time, the vines were noticeably tougher, and the blood sword couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

Okka's face was a little pale, and even if he cut off his foot now, he still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the vines.

At that moment, another vine stretched out from the yellow sand, as if it hadn't seen Horn, and quickly wrapped around Okka's other foot.

Oka coldly ordered, "Horn, go. ”

Horn's face was gloomy, but he didn't say a word, just swung his sword frantically. Horn's eyes were red, and the madness in them made even Oka a little frightened.

Another vine stretched out, and it wrapped itself directly around Okka's waist.

The corner of Okka's eyes jumped, and the sea buckthorn was deeply inserted into the barbs of Okka's body, frantically absorbing Okka's blood, and Oka understood that he couldn't escape.

Oka snapped, "Horn, didn't you hear me when I let you go?"

"I'm not leaving. Horn also snapped, "I won't leave you alone." ”

"Get out, Horn, get out of here. ”

The light of the magic array on Horn's chest was even stronger, and the blood-colored light almost reached the dazzling Cheng Dù. Horn's blood sword swelled again, looking extremely ferocious, but despite this, it couldn't hurt the vines in the slightest.

The fourth and fifth vines wrapped around Okka's wrist, and as soon as Oka let go, the blood sword flew towards Horn's hand.

Oka said again: "Horn, if you still treat me as your big brother, give me a good life." Give me a walk now, go quickly. ”

"Brother-" Horn screamed almost heartbreakingly.

"Let's go!"

Horn's eyes cracked, and two lines of bloody tears crossed his cheeks. Horn turned suddenly, completely overdrawn himself, and left without looking back.

As soon as Horn turned to leave, a sixth vine stretched out, fluttering around for a moment before wrapping itself around Okka's neck.

With a "whoosh", Oka was dragged into the yellow sand and disappeared in an instant.

And on the desert, there is not even a trace of Oka blood.

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Two days later, Horn, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and it was like a flash of essence that disappeared. Touching the two blood swords that merged into one, there was a deep pain in Horn's eyes.

Closing his eyes, Horn took a deep breath. When Horn opened his eyes again, there was clarity in his eyes, and there was no sadness in his eyes.

Horn's form shifted, moving rapidly through the desert.

Horn secretly swore that he would not only live, but also get the qiē that Oka deserved, and live for Okka. Horn's eyes were grim, House Ares, you are destined to be mine.

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