Chapter 12: The Devil

Boom!

Like throwing garbage, Zhou Fan casually threw Ou Kezi's head aside.

After rolling his head twice, he stopped, his face up, staring at the night sky with his hollow and unwilling eyes, as if he was silently telling something.

Maybe until the last moment, he didn't expect that he would be planted in the hands of an unknown junior!

At this time, a blood-colored pill slipped from Ou Kezi's released palm and rolled right to Zhou Fan's feet.

Picking it up with some confusion, a disgusting smell of blood rushed to his face.

"What's that?"

Zhou Fan pinched his nose and frowned, and looked carefully for a moment, but he couldn't see the reason.

However, judging from Ou Kezi's last move, it is obvious that this elixir is regarded as some kind of hole card, which means that it must have some very special effect.

Meanwhile.

On the other side, Qing Yu and Lei Xiu, who had already fought to the top of the white heat, seemed to feel something at this time, and swept their eyes almost at the same time.

When they saw the blood-stained head and Zhou Fan who was standing next to him studying the pill, the expressions of the two of them became indescribably wonderful.

After a brief moment of astonishment.

The situation in the field has also quietly changed.

"Haha, Brother Zhou, well done!" Qing Yu grinned, completely relieved.

Who would have thought that he was just an outer disciple who was just a whim and randomly wooed, and he could bring such a big surprise to himself!

In comparison, Lei Xiu's mood may not be so good.

The situation was not good for him, but now it's good, even the only helper died inexplicably at the hands of a little-known junior!

"What useless waste!"

After scolding the dead Ou Kezi angrily in his heart, Lei Xiu's face was extremely gloomy, and he understood that the general trend had gone.

He knew that if he continued to delay like this, he would undoubtedly follow in his footsteps.

Under the threat of death, Lei Xiu made a quick decision, fought the risk of serious injury, and after dodging the few stabs of Qing Yu's stabbing to the vital point, he completely burst out with all his strength!

In the face of the desperate Lei Xiu, Qing Yu seemed to be a little caught off guard, and there was a brief pause in the offensive for a while.

"Get out of here!"

With such an opportunity, Lei Xiu naturally would not let it go, and forced it back with a roar, and then decisively withdrew from the battlefield and fled quickly in the direction of the outside of the city.

By the time Qing Yu regained his senses, Lei Xiu's figure had gradually disappeared into the night.

But the strange thing is that Qing Yu didn't seem to care about this, just pouted, and had no idea of chasing at all, and pulled a knife flower with a short blade in his hand, and retracted into the cuffs.

"Just let him go?"

"With your speed, it's probably not too hard to catch up, right?"

At this moment, Zhou Fan also walked over, looking at the direction in which Lei Xiu disappeared, his eyes were a little puzzled.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to escape." Qing Yu's expression was relaxed, and his tone was quite confident.

"Besides, a fool who has been pushed to the front is not worth wasting energy, what really matters is the group of guys hiding deeper."

"Maybe after this time, there will be real big fish that can't help but take the initiative to jump out of the water."

"Oh?" Listening to Qing Yu's meaningful words, Zhou Fan's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, recalling the content of the letter, thinking in his heart.

"By the way, do you know what this is?"

As if remembering something, Zhou Fan turned over his hand and took out a rag, which was wrapped in the weird blood-colored elixir.

"Damn! Stinks to death, stay away! As the stench spread, Qing Yu's face suddenly turned blue, and he hurriedly pinched his nose and took a few steps back.

Finally, when he came to his senses, he waved his hand and said with disgust on his face:

"This thing is called the magic pill, and it is refined with mortal flesh and blood, although it can strengthen the user's strength in a short period of time, it will also have an irreversible impact on the user's own spirit."

"I'm afraid that except for those crazy people, no one will want to swallow this heart-wrenching elixir."

After listening to Qing Yu's explanation, Zhou Fan suddenly lost interest in this so-called magic pill, and after rubbing his fingers for a while, he immediately pinched it gently.

Click!

Like glass shattering, the entire magic pill shattered directly.

The next moment.

A large amount of pale red blood qi wafted out of it!

These blood and qi condensed into a ball, and the wind did not disperse, and from time to time there flashed painful faces, men and women, old and young.

After lasting for more than ten breaths, they slowly dissipated into the air with a relieved smile.

Qing Yu, who noticed this scene, couldn't help but show a rather embarrassed expression.

"If you want to refine such a magic pill, I am afraid that the flesh and soul required will be no less than hundreds!"

"This Beitai City seems to be prosperous, but in fact it is just a slaughterhouse of a bunch of crumbs."

"If it weren't for the order from above, the chief of this way would have ...... long ago"

Hearing this, Zhou Fan's expression moved slightly, and he asked seemingly casually:

"False Taoist, who are you referring to in that group of people?"

"Could it be that it's really the work of the demon cultivator?"

The word "Demon Cultivation" seemed to be some kind of taboo, which suddenly made Qing Yu's face change slightly, and he didn't bother to correct the title in Zhou Fan's mouth, he looked carefully left and right, and then said a little vaguely:

"Hmm... It may or may not be. ”

"But even the "demon" has disappeared for I don't know how many years, and even if there is really a demon cultivator, it is estimated that it is just a few small fish and shrimp. ”

I don't blame him for being so aggressive.

After all, in this world, although the human race is the dominant family at the moment, it is rumored that in ancient times, there was another race that could compete with it: the demon race!

They are bloodthirsty and feed on human flesh and blood.

Therefore, since the birth of the two races, there has been a constant struggle between the two tribes, and you are in a situation of life and death.

This state of affairs lasted until thousands of years ago.

Under the leadership of a sword immortal, the human race finally completely crushed the demons and suppressed them to the end of the world, a barren land.

Today, the Nine Great Immortal Gates have been founded since then.

As for the so-called demon cultivators, they are just some crazy people who worship the demon race.

After all, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and this group of guys respect the demons, and even broke into the barren land several times to try to release the demons, lest the world be chaotic.

This is very similar to the extreme religious lunatics of the previous life.

Therefore, for this group of "human traitors", there is only one attitude in the entire immortal cultivation world, kill!

"Alright, don't mention these worries."

Seemingly unwilling to continue talking on this topic, Qing Yu patted Zhou Fan's shoulder vigorously, revealing a smiling look.

"Tsk, Brother Zhou, I have to say, tonight you really impressed the Dao Master, and killed the Forging Body Sevenfold with the strength of the Forging Body Quadruple, if it spreads...... Well? No, how can your cultivation ......?"

It seemed that he found something wrong, Qing Yu suddenly stopped talking, and after carefully looking Zhou Fan up and down a few times, his eyes obviously became a little confused.

"No, your cultivation... How did you reach the six-fold forging body?! ”