Yuan Mu slowly approached Luo Zhong, who was protecting him in front of him. He couldn't believe that the two chaplains in front of him would kill Xiao Lu and the others.

However, everything in front of him told him that the three Xiao Lu, who were laughing just now, had fallen to the ground at this time, completely without moving, his face was very painful, and he asked, "Master Meng, why is this?" ”

Yuan Mu's disdainful voice sounded behind him, "Luo Zhong, you are really stupid, the red grouper is a miracle medicine for cultivation, the two of them must want to keep it for themselves, wait until they get rid of you and me, and then slaughter the unarmed villagers in the village, the creation of this Sanssouci Lake is his." ”

Meng Huaian said angrily: "Yuan Mu, you are talking nonsense!" ”

Yuan Mu sneered, "Lord Meng, am I still not clear?" The two of you are ambitious and ruthless, and you are not worthy of wearing the demon hunter's Xuansu costume at all. ”

Luo Zhong still didn't want to believe it, "Lord Yuan, is there any misunderstanding between this?" ”

Yuan Mu snorted coldly, "Misunderstanding? ”

Immediately, his eyes became extremely cold, and he shot again without warning, and stabbed Luo Zhong in front of him with a knife in his heart, and Luo Zhong was killed instantly.

Looking at Luo Zhong who was lying in a pool of blood, Yuan Mu squatted down and slowly wiped the blood on his hands on Luo Zhong's body, "I wanted to spare your life, I was a slave for a few years, alas, it's a pity, you talk too much, you dare to question me!" ”

Yuan Mu stood up and said lightly to Shang Qing and the others: "Two adults, next, it's your turn!" ”

Shang Qing scolded: "You are not Yuan Mu, who are you?" ”

Yuan Mu slowly approached the two of them, and said with a mocking expression: "Who am I?" Of course, I am Yuan Mu, the commander of the Demon Hunting Division of Wannian County, tsk, Lord Shang looks at the fine skin and tender meat, if it is boiled together with the red spotted fish, the taste should be even more wonderful, right? Master Meng, do you want to try it, it's delicious! ”

Meng Huai'an's stomach was sour when he heard this, and he couldn't help but think of the fish soup he had just drunk, and pointed at Yuan Mu, his voice trembled, "Yuan Mu, you are a demon hunter, how can you do such a heart-wrenching thing as slaughtering your colleagues?" ”

Yuan Mu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and roared, "The hunt has begun!" ”

The figure swept towards the two of them, the speed was extremely fast, Shang Qing and Meng Huai'an were like facing a great enemy, and they all fought with their swords.

Yuan Mu hit Meng Huai'an directly, his purpose was very clear, first to win the strongest Wupin, as for Shang Qing, you can play slowly.

"Bang~"

Meng Huai'an hurriedly blocked with a horizontal knife, and his body suddenly retreated more than ten meters before stopping, and his qi and blood poured out, spurting out a mouthful of old blood. The blade of the war knife in front of him was already bent and deformed, and the right hand holding the knife was numb from the shock, and the war knife almost fell off.

What a domineering force.

It seems that the information is wrong, Yuan Mu is definitely not an ordinary six-rank demon hunter, and this strength alone is much stronger than him.

Meng Huai'an's body had not yet stood firm, Yuan Mu deceived himself again, Meng Huai'an felt a chill in his heart, and the coolness had reached the divine court from the soles of his feet, and he rushed towards Baihui, and the great terror between life and death swept his body again.

Shang Qing secretly said that it was not good, the person in front of him was not only ruthless and decisive, but also thoughtful and deep.

First, he easily won three kills by surprise, and then he made a preemptive strike, reversed black and white, and waited for an opportunity to gain Luo Zhong's trust, and then made a move without hesitation and successfully won four kills.

didn't have time to think about it, Yuan Mu had already bullied Meng Huai'an, and he used all his strength to stab straight out.

Yuan Mu sensed that a danger was coming at him quickly, and instantly sped up to kill Meng Huai'an, Shang Qing was in a hurry, his body erupted again, and the tip of the knife pierced the air and made a breaking sound, heading straight for Yuan Mu's waist.

Yuan Mu turned from offense to defense, suddenly kicked the ground with both feet, rose into the air, rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air and landed, and pulled away a few positions with the two.

His heart trembled, if it had been so late...

Shang Qing succeeded in his blow, resolved Meng Huai'an's crisis, and immediately shot at Yuan Mu again, chopping, stabbing straight, slashing, slashing, teasing, simple and direct, wide opening and closing.

Yuan Mu defused the offensive one by one, and after Shang Qing's disorganized output, he gradually became short of breath.

Yuan Mu seized the opportunity, turned his palm into a fist, and hit Shang Qing's chest, Shang Qing was shocked, and hurriedly blocked with a horizontal knife, and after the heavy punch like a mountain was unloaded by the blade, it smashed on him again, and suddenly his body retreated more than ten steps before stopping.

With a muffled snort, Shang Qing only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, his mouth was slightly salty, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Demon hunters generally don't cultivate the physical body, and they also follow the path of Taoist cultivation, although Meng Huai'an is now a five-grade, it seems that he has only recently stepped into the first layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

If it weren't for the fact that Shang Qing had stepped into the first layer of the Qi Refining Realm for ten years, the consequences of such a close blow just now would be unimaginable.

Yuan Mu let out a burst of rude laughter and stopped attacking. With the punch just now, he was shocked by the force, and his wrist was in severe pain.

"Hahahaha, interesting, interesting, Lord Shang don't want to hide anymore, if you have any means, just use it!" Yuan Mu laughed.

Shang Qing stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face was ruthless: "Okay, come again." ”

His heart was extremely solemn, and the enemy in front of him was unexpectedly powerful, much stronger than Wanfu and Wangyudu.

In just one shot, Meng Huai'an lost half a tube of blood trough, which will still be struggling to return to blood. And the blow Shang Qing suffered just now was not much better.

Yuan Mu changed his offensive at this time, still with his bare hands, but his ten fingers turned into claws, like a fierce tiger pounced.

Shang Qing kept changing slashing, stabbing, slashing, and slashing, and a few movements, becoming more and more courageous the more he fought, as if his body had endless strength.

Meng Huai'an had recovered at this time, and soon joined the battle, Yuan Mu was one-on-two, and he was at ease, Meng Huai'an and Shangqing were repelled from time to time, and they fought again.

The glow has sunk into the lake, there is still a touch of red clouds in the sky, the sunset disappears into the west mountain, the fire in front of the grass house is swaying, the breeze reflects the sunset, and the wind is mixed with a trace of paste and blood.

The battle between the three of them was still going on, Yuan Mu suddenly forced Shang Qing back five steps with a move, and sneered at Meng Huai'an, "I was just trying to lure Luo Zhong and them here, so that I could catch turtles in an urn and catch them all, but I didn't expect it, Lord Meng is really a divine help, hahaha..."

Meng Huai'an suddenly lost his mind, Yuan Mu saw this, and quickly pounced on the past, Meng Huai'an subconsciously stretched out his left hand to block, his arm was instantly removed, he was weak and drooping, and he was in pain.

Yuan Mu immediately turned his claws into a finger sword and stabbed Meng Huai'an's left chest, Meng Huai'an raised his knife to block, the war knife broke in response, and the sword fell to the ground, Meng Huai'an's eyes were frightened and he couldn't believe it.

Seeing this, Shang Qing's eyes were about to split, he raised his knife and stabbed Yuan Mu in the back, Meng Huai'an saw this, and knew that he was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

He suddenly rushed forward, Yuan Mu's finger sword pierced into the flesh and blood for a few points, Meng Huai'an hugged Yuan Mu with his hands, and a strong force erupted from his whole body, using his chest against Yuan Mu's finger sword, pushing him to retreat continuously.

Yuan Mu was shocked, and his heart was shocked, but he found that he couldn't break free.

Shang Qing instantly understood Meng Huai'an's intentions and wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop his body at all, Meng Huai'an shouted: "Shang Qing, the knife is tight." ”

"Poof..."

The war knife in Shang Qing's hand directly pierced Yuan Mu's body, and the tip of the knife was three points and submerged into Meng Huai'an's body.

Yuan Mu couldn't believe it, stared at Meng Huai'an, tilted his head, and fell on Meng Huai'an's shoulder.

"Bang~"

Shang Qing hurriedly let go, and Meng Huai'an and Yuan Mu fell to the ground in response.

The glow suddenly dissipated, the lake disappeared into the night, and the paradise in front of him suddenly collapsed, and everything was like a dream bubble, returning to calm.

Dreamland?

Shang Qing couldn't believe that all this was an illusion, he was in the stone cave at this time, the pile of firewood still had a faint flame, and the sunset outside the cave was immersed in the afterglow, and the glow was thousands of ways.

There were three people lying Xiao Lu next to the fire, not far from him, Luo Zhong fell in a pool of blood, and a tiger in front of him pressed Meng Huai'an.

He suddenly lost his strength and sat down on the ground.