Bu Li was covered in blood at this moment, the black robe on his body had been shattered in the battle just now, and his eyes were slight, fluttering in the wind, Bu Li was already extremely fragile because of the stripping of the soul beast, and on his arms and legs, blood flowed sideways, because he lost his skin, the blood vessels and muscles were exposed in the air, looking so tragic and desolate, Bu Li squatted weakly on the battle platform, opposite the battle platform, in the light and shadow, the soul beast was roaring, He weapon was roaring, all kinds of excitement.

Compared with the excitement on the stage, the audience is quiet at this moment, and everyone is stunned to see this series of changes on the field, where can their minds keep up? Everyone only feels that their minds are blank, and everyone has only one understanding of the two guys fighting on the field, that is, are these two guys really human? If so, how can people do such cruel and unbelievable things?

The soul beasts can only exist for a short period of time after leaving the host, and after a burst of light and shadow, the soul beasts that have stepped away turned into a little starlight, and completely disappeared into the sky of the Blood Hell Wasteland, as if nothing had happened and they had never appeared, although their figures disappeared, but all this they did remained here.

He Weapon was lying on the stage, dying, his eyes were full of disbelief, his long ponytail was torn off in the bite just now, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the scales on his body were bitten by the marching ant beast, covered in blood, He Weapon looked at the opposite step away, and said in a low voice: "This is impossible, this is impossible, I am the Shenwei Marquis of the Demon Continent, the hope of the Demon Continent, and the person who wants to lead the Demon Continent to the light." How could I fall here? How could I fall at your hands? How could I be defeated at your hands?

Move your body with difficulty. took out the Qianniu knife that Hua Hua had just handed to him from his arms, and gently pressed it against the ground. Then he slowly stood up.

Buli began to stagger towards He Weapon, and said, "I am more ruthless to myself than you are to yourself, and this is the reason why you failed." ”

When He Weapon heard Bu Li say this, he laughed a little maniacally, and said: "You will also die, the pain of tearing your soul apart, no one can stand through it, you will die more painfully than me!"

"I don't care. Bu Li said coldly, "As long as you die." I can afford the price. After Bu Li finished saying this, he added: "Anyone who dares to bully Xiaoxian will be killed one by one." At any cost. ”

He struggled a few times in agony on the ground, and found that it was in vain, so he said: "Is it worth it for you to do this? My men are rushing here at this time, and if you kill me, you will also die." ”

Bu Li said coldly: "I don't care. ”

He Wushu said, "So, isn't there anyone you care about in this Blood Hell Wasteland? My father will be buried in the whole Bloody Wasteland. ”

Hearing this, Bu Li hesitated and said, "I don't agree. ”

Seeing that the figure full of killing intent was getting closer and closer to him, He Weapon said hurriedly: "Really." If I die here, not only will the Blood Hell Wasteland be buried for me, but even the safety of your little fairy will be threatened. Your Soul Lan Continent must be even more prepared to meet my father's monstrous wrath. Why don't we have a good talk?"

At this time, Bu Li had already moved his body to He Weapon's side, looking at He Weapon condescendingly. With a mocking smile on his face, he reached out and grabbed the long ponytail of He Weapon in his hand, leaned down and said word by word to He Weapon: "I don't care." ”

After saying this, he didn't say much nonsense, his hand rose and fell, the cold light of the Qianniu knife flashed, and the extremely sharp blade edge slashed through the neck of He Weapon, and a stream of blood gushed out, and He Weapon's head was lifted in his hand, and He Weapon's body twitched a few times on the ground, and he was motionless, and the generation of Tianjiao God Weihou, who was known as the hope of the future of the Demon Continent, died.

Bu Li stepped on the headless corpse of He Weapon with one foot, panting, stretched out his right hand to pestle the Qianniu knife on the ground, and then slowly stood up straight, Bu Li looked at the battle platform, Da Hei, Qin Hummer, Flowers, Long Ya, a pair of eyes were looking at Bu Li, Bu Li's left hand raised the head of He Weapon high, roared, and Bu Li, covered in blood, raised the opponent's head, standing on the battle platform, majestic and tragic. Under the battle platform, the shouts suddenly rose, the applause was thunderous, and the frenzy surged.

Hua Duo saw that Bu Li was injured so badly, the battle was so fierce, and her heart was about to break, but seeing her beloved so brave, her heart was about to get drunk, Hua Hua looked at the man on the stage like this under the stage, thinking that this man could do such a thing for the woman named Cai Xiaoxian, that Cai Xiaoxian was so happy and blessed, if Bu Li could treat himself to be half as good as Cai Xiaoxian, he would be satisfied, no, where he needed half of the good, as long as Bu Li gave himself a little bit of love, Hua Duo thought of this, and sighed secretly, where do you need to be good to yourself, I love him, is their own business, and has nothing to do with stepping away. It's good that I like it silently, but when I think of Cai Xiaoxian, Hua Hua still feels envious and jealous, and the little girl's mind flows here, and she has unconsciously burst into tears. The flowers shed more and more tears, I don't know if Lu Dao felt sorry for the wound on Buli's body, or envied Buli's kindness to Cai Xiaoxian, or vaguely saw that his love for Buli was a mirror after all, and the flowers couldn't be said, just looked at the figure on the stage, and let the tears blur his eyes.

With the death of He Weapon, the narrow road encounter and the single killing array finally dissipated between heaven and earth, and Bu Li stood on the battle platform, looking at the worried big black, looking at the happy Qin Hummer, looking at the long relieved dragon girl, looking at the tearful flowers, looking at the adoring eyes of those warriors in the Blood Hell Wasteland under the stage, smiled softly, and then felt so sleepy, sleepy, tired, tired, and tired, and then his eyes went black, and he fell.

Da Hei reacted the fastest, and at the moment when Buli was about to fall, he turned into a black shadow and rushed to the battle platform, and then hugged Bu Li, who had fallen obliquely, in his arms, and at this time, Bu Li was still holding the head of He Weapon tightly in his hand. The hair on He Weapon's head was tightly clutched in Bu Li's hand, and Da Hei wrenched it hard. There was no pull, so I gave up trying. Let Bu Li carry the head of the weapon in his hand, Da Hei took Bu Li in his arms, whistled, not far away Xuan Xuan heard the call, and rushed towards the battle platform with a strong momentum, Da Hei jumped down from the battle platform, and then said to Qin Hummer: "Bu Li needs a quiet place to recuperate." ”

Qin Humma understood, glanced at Long Ya, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and ran towards the Guanhai Tower. Long Ya wiped a handful of tears, couldn't care about her own careful thoughts anymore, and followed Qin Humma closely, hoping that she could do something.

Bu Li's eyes were closed at this time, his face was pale, and he was covered in blood, and he didn't feel distressed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Bu Li, you can't sleep on a dog day." Be sure to wake up. With a broken thought in his mouth, he didn't delay his work at all, and after a few vertical jumps, he jumped steadily on top of the fox. Da Hei greeted Qin Hummer and Long Ya Huahua, and several people landed on the back of Xun Xuan, and then walked down the street in front of the battle platform. and they will roar away.

Just when Da Hei and his party wanted to leave here, at the end of the long street. There was a heavy footstep sound with a thump, and then. The big black Qin Humvee saw that at the end of the street corner, a team of people appeared, led by the big man with a face full of anger, saw the corpse of He Weapon on the platform, and screamed in despair, saying: "You all have to bury the little marquis today." ”

After saying this, he waved his hand and picked up the spear in his hand, turned into a gray shadow, and killed all the way along the street of the battle platform.

This big man is the Central Plains Wubai who came to the Blood Hell Wasteland with He Weapon. The head of Bai Shenji saw that the Shenwei Hou Ye was in a different place on the battle platform, and a chill came from the top of his head and the soles of his feet, the little Hou Ye fell, and his group of people were ready to bear the monstrous anger of the old Hou Ye, thinking of this, Bai Shenji was angry from his heart, and the anger on his face appeared, and he said to the four brothers around him: "There is no forgiveness for killing." ”

The other four brothers of Bai Shenji saw such a scene, and they were also in a cold sweat, the little marquis fell, even they couldn't afford such consequences, under the anger, these masters of the Demon Continent each used their strongest means, and killed people when they saw them, and there were many ordinary warriors in the Bloody Hell Wasteland gathered around the battle platform at this time, these warriors faced the military masters of the Demon Continent, where could they fight, only heard the sound of shouting and killing around the battle platform for a while, and the ordinary warriors were under the hands of Wubai in the Central Plains, there was no enemy, broken legs, broken arms, broken arms, fishy winds, screaming again and again。

As the dust settles on the battle between Buli and He Weapon, the light shield around the battle platform disperses, the light around the battle platform is no longer bright, and gradually the darkness returns, and the fog that was swept away by He Weapon just now began to cover the earth again, it is night at this time, after a while, the thick fog comes, the night falls, and the people in the field can no longer see each other, only the sound of the killing of the Central Plains Wubai and the screams of the ordinary warriors of the Blood Hell Wasteland who were killed.

Bai Shenji was the first to reach the battle platform, Bai Shenji jumped on the battle platform, picked up the headless corpse of He Weapon, and felt the information of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi remaining in the corpse, Bai Shenji let out an angry roar towards the sky, and roared loudly: "Who did it?"

Bai Shenji remembered the name of the little marquis that he often hung on his lips, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and asked loudly to the people under the battle platform: "Where is Bu......li?"

In the thick fog, no one could see anyone, just caring about running for their lives, where would they answer the words of the Central Plains Wubai and these god-killing gods, as soon as Bai Shenji's words were issued, they were annihilated in the panicked flow of people.

Bai Shenji and his four brothers killed left and right in the crowd, killing rivers of blood and stumps scattered in all directions, but as the body of the little marquis in his arms gradually became cold, Bai Shenji's heart also cooled.

Representing the hope of the new generation of the Demon Continent, the little Hou Ye, who carries the dreams and sustenance of many strong people in the army, simply fell silently in the Blood Hell Wasteland, this is what Bai Shenji they can't believe anyway, if the boss blames it, Bai Shenji feels his scalp tingle when he thinks about the consequences, and the current situation, only by finding the murderer who killed Xiao Hou Ye, and then bringing his head back to the Blood Hell Wasteland, can the anger of those adults be calmed, right? Even if those adults still don't give up, but finding the murderer and killing the murderer, the five brothers will not be so passive and can get out of this bad situation.

For a while, Bai Shenji made up his mind, and now, the first task of his brothers. It is no longer about plotting against the Blood Hell Wasteland and conquering the Blood Hell Wasteland in the shortest possible time, but to find the murderer who killed the little marquis. And take his head to the Demon Continent. If they can't, then. Bai Shenji can imagine the scene of the five brothers of the Bai family giving the little marquis a funeral.

In the midst of the crowd, Bai Shenji raised his breath and shouted: "Step away, come out ......"

This reminded the other four Bai family brothers, after hearing the words of the eldest brother, the white silkworm obviously calmed down, and no longer blindly killed the ordinary warriors in the Blood Hell Wasteland, only to see the white silkworm grab a fleeing warrior, and shouted: "Where did you leave?"

The warrior was frightened by the white silkworm drinking like this. Where can I speak? The silkworm snorted angrily during the day, too lazy to talk nonsense with this warrior, and with the strength of both hands, he tore the warrior in half alive, but the poor warrior didn't snort, and he became the unjust soul of the silkworm's hand during the day.

Just when Zhongyuan Wubai was looking for a step away from the chaotic crowd like a headless fly, Xun Xuan, who had long been out of the battlefield not far away, screamed angrily, stood unsteady under his feet, and almost fell. The big black on Xun Xuan's body was not affected, and his feet seemed to be rooted on Ling Xuan's back, as stable as Mount Tai, but Long Ya was not done. One of them was about to fall from Xuan Xuan's body, but Qin Hummer reacted quickly and grabbed Long Ya. With the inertia of this pull, he hugged the dragon girl into his arms, and the frightened dragon girl couldn't care about being shy. Instead, he looked at the restless Xuanxuan.

The flowers turned pale when Xuan Xuan roared, and waited for Xuan Xuan to stand firm. Only then did he say to Qin Humma Dahei: "It's the String Moon of Flowers." ”

It turned out that just when Da Hei and his party sat on the Xuan Xuan and were about to retreat, Hua Zhixianyue followed the Central Plains Wubai to the battlefield around the platform, he was not too shocked by the death of the little marquis, and at the first time he felt the chill of the Thousand Niu Knife, and looked along the feeling, only to see the unconscious Bu Li in one hand, holding the Thousand Niu Knife that the Flower String Moon was thinking about.

Seeing Da Hei and Qin Hummer's anxious looks, and then looking at the unconscious and dying steps, Hua Zhiyue was overjoyed in his heart, and the opportunity for the straight path had come.

Dahei Zhilu said that once his people fought with the Central Plains Wubai, they would definitely not have time to save Bu Li, so he forcibly endured the strong murderous intent in his heart and gave the order to retreat quickly, but when Xun Xuan ran forward for a short while, he was still stopped.

One end of the broken dragon string was deeply rooted in the bluestone pillar of the street, and the other end was tightly held in the hand of the flower string, forming a very secret tripwire on the street. When Lingxuan ran on the street, firstly, the fog on the street was too heavy and the night was too thick, secondly, the broken dragon string was too small, and the flower string moon was too insidious and cunning.

Fortunately, it is the ancient divine beast Xuan Xuan, and this Xuan Xuan has been attacked by many years of anger under the Mixed Yuan Meridian Tower, and the skin and flesh on his body have long been strong and abnormal, and ordinary swords can't hurt Xuan Xuan at all, but Rao is so, on the front legs of Xuan Xuan, he was still cut by a tripping horse made of broken dragon strings, and two small openings were dripping out of bright red blood, but fortunately, it was Xuan Xuan, if it was an ordinary mount like Qin Hummer's Iron Armored Beast King, it would have been split in two by the broken dragon string under such a huge impact.

Although it looked like there were only two small lines of blood on his legs, they had actually been deeply cut into Xuan Xuan's body, and Xuan Xuan took a few steps back, and his eyes suddenly became blood-red, and he roared at the corner where the flower was hidden.

Seeing that his form had been exposed, Hua Zhiyue no longer deliberately hid his body, revealing his figure from the darkness, quickly retracting the broken dragon string, stretching out his hand, the broken dragon string was like a little snake full of aura, and shot towards the step away on the body of the fox, and the target was the step away in the arms of the big black.

I can't see anything clearly in the dense fog, let alone the small broken dragon string, but the sound of the broken dragon string breaking through the sky is indeed unstoppable by the flower string moon, at the moment when the sound of the broken dragon string breaking the sky sounded, Qin Hummer protected the flowers and the dragon girl behind him, and the yuan force on his body flowed, raising his vigilance to the highest, just as Qin Hummer reacted, the broken dragon string came, and I saw that the tip of the broken dragon string was tied like a small dagger, and the string immediately bypassed Qin Hummer and rolled towards the Qianniu knife in Bu Li's hand. Da Hei saw the broken dragon string coming, and scolded angrily in his mouth, the killing intent that had been silent for a long time could no longer be suppressed, and he stretched out his palm and held the tip of the broken dragon string in his hand.

Seeing that the blow missed, the flower string quickly withdrew the broken dragon string, who knew that under this collection, he found that the broken dragon string was caught. A sneer appeared at the corner of the flower's mouth, the broken dragon string was extremely tough and sharp at the same time, especially the small dagger tied to the tip of the string, which was made of dark iron outside the sky, extremely sharp, and wanted to grab it with only flesh and blood, it was really whimsical.

Flower String Moon pulled back hard, the Broken Dragon String quickly retracted in Da Hei's hand, Da Hei grabbed the small dagger at the end of the Broken Dragon String, and casually wrapped the Broken Dragon String around his arm a few times, regardless of the wound that Broken Dragon String strangled on his palm and arm, and dragged Flower String over at the risk of his own arm being scrapped. (To be continued......)