Chapter 182: Meet the Dead Again
"If you want to kill, you will kill, why say more!" a crisp and cold voice sounded.
"Kill you?haha, kill you, how can I be worthy of my dead brother, how can I be worthy of my little brother under my crotch, how can I be worthy of the title of the first goddess of your demon clan? Haha, today, my sword wolf will taste the taste of the first goddess of the demon clan, hahahaha......" The man looked up to the sky and smiled, very proud.
Song Jian and Xia You hid behind the rocks.
"Why is this sound so familiar?" Song Jian muttered in a low voice.
Xia You asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" you actually know this pervert. Hmph, he raped a weak woman, and he said it so high-soundingly, such a scum, you actually know it. ”
Xia You's words were already complete disdain for Song Jian.
Song Jian smiled bitterly: "Dear cousin, I'm talking about that woman, that woman's voice, I'm very familiar, ah! I remembered......"
Xia You was still wondering, Song Jian's figure had already rushed out.
Outside the mountain, more than a dozen demon warriors wearing black and gold armor surrounded a woman, the woman had long purple hair, the luxurious purple robe on her body was tattered at this time, the long purple hair was messily covering her face that should be peerless, and she was tied around her waist with a belt that was incompatible with her clothes, a purple-red blood-like belt, and the belt exuded bursts of blood light, enveloping the woman.
The mountain wind blew, the fog dispersed a little, the woman's long purple hair rose slightly, revealing that peerless face, in a pair of purple eyes, there was only calm, even if the sword wolf in front of her threatened to force herself, she was indifferent.
The sword wolf's gaze fell on the peerless face of the purple woman, and at that moment, it was a little frightened, a little ashamed of itself, and then the sword wolf was angry, and he hated his cowardice.
With a "snap", the knife wolf threw his black-gold voyeur on the ground.
"Bah, damn, it's just a saint in distress, what am I afraid of! Today, my sword wolf is about to fulfill the dream of thousands of demon males!" As he spoke, the sword wolf strode towards the purple-haired woman viciously.
"Three feet above your head, there are gods. The purple-haired woman's calm eyes did not change at all, and her crisp voice turned into seven words, and she spit it out, and at that moment, the steps of the sword wolf were trembling, and he seemed to feel that the wolf-headed demon sacrifice on his chest was heating up.
"Damn! If you pretend to be a ghost again, Lao Tzu won't spare you!" The knife wolf sped up his pace, stepped in front of the woman in three steps, stretched out his hand, snorted, and ripped off the woman's purple robe, revealing a delicate close-fitting soft armor inside, the soft armor was not big, but it protected the purple-haired woman's chest and buttocks, and when a large piece of skin was exposed, the beast blood of the knife wolf was ignited at once.
The rest of the black-gold-armored warriors around him became agitated, "Boss, hurry up!"
"Boss, can you leave me a little. ”
"Hiss, such a beautiful woman......"
When the high saint took off the layer of clothes, it was the blood of the beast of this group of people that was ignited.
The purple-haired woman's eyes were still calm, she had no sorrow or joy, only a trace of regret, regret, she was not able to save the tribe after all, and she was gullible to others after all.
"Whoosh!"
A figure flashed out of the dense fog outside the mountain forest, and without the slightest hesitation, the figure stuck to the ground and flew straight towards the sword wolf.
The purple-haired woman's eyes flashed, "Is it him?
The person who came was naturally Song Jian, Song Jian pursed his lips, and in just one breath, he had already reached the position of the sword wolf close to the ground.
"Chief, beware!"
The surrounding warriors in black and gold armor shouted in unison.
The sword wolf is a high-level martial artist, a martial artist at the peak of the Four Levels Realm, after transforming, he can even compete with the martial artists of the Yin and Yang Realm, and the moment Song Jian approached, he naturally sensed it.
As soon as the sword wolf turned around, he was already behind the purple-haired woman, and he smiled darkly, making the purple-haired woman a shield.
Song Jian's speed not only did not decrease, but even increased, "whoosh" two rays of light flashed, and the Zimu Water and Fire Sword was already slashing straight towards the purple-haired woman.
The purple-haired woman's eyes calmed down, revealing a little joy and relief.
Song Jian's water and fire sword carried two strong sword qi, and without avoiding it, he slashed directly towards the purple-haired woman and the sword wolf.
The sword wolf was horrified, he thought it was the purple-haired woman's subordinates who came to the rescue, but he didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be a human warrior!
At this moment, the sword wolf knew that he was wrong, it was useless to use the holy woman as a shield, since he was a human warrior, he naturally would not take care of the life of the holy woman.
Thinking of this, the sword wolf threw the holy woman in front of him out, he smiled gloomily, showed two rows of sharp teeth, and pounced towards Song Jian.
With a "boom...... sound, Song Jian was already fighting with the sword wolf.
"Ahh
The rest of the black-gold armored warriors didn't worry about the comfort of the sword wolf at all, and they chased after the saintess in the air.
"Wow!"
A flame swept through the sky. The surrounding black-gold armored warriors avoided one after another.
A fiery red figure had embraced the saintess in the air, and a long sword that spewed fierce flames coiled around her.
"Xia You?" the holy woman laughed when she saw the person coming, and said Xia You's name as soon as she opened her mouth.
Xia You was stunned, "You know me?"
The saintess was slightly stunned, and Song Jian, who was fighting the sword wolf at this time, shouted: "Leng Qiu, she has lost her memory once. ”
This purple-haired woman is Leng Qiu!
After the separation of the Chenwu Continent, Leng Qiu made up his mind to return to the Purple Wind Clan, take on his own responsibilities, and when the Purple Wind Clan was thriving and had great hopes of re-leading the Demon Clan, the Sword Wolf Clan betrayed them, so Leng Qiu was escorted, and then met Song Jian and Xia You.
Leng Qiu understood these reasons in an instant, she nodded and said, "I know you, you know me, now, take off the confinement belt on my body first." ”
As soon as Xia You stretched out his hand, he was about to untie the belt.
Leng Qiu hurriedly said, "Don't use your hands. The Imprisoning Belt will suck up your mana and burn it out. ”
With a wave of Xia You's fingers, the Fire Cloud Sword in the air directly slashed down, cutting off the imprisoning belt.
The surrounding black gold armored warriors were all mid-level martial artists in the Four Levels Realm, and their strength was much worse than that of Xia You, and at this time, when they saw the confinement belt around the saint's waist being cut off, they were even more frightened and retreated.
At this time, the sword wolf in the distance roared violently, and a huge illusory wolf shadow suddenly appeared, flying towards the body of the sword wolf.
Leng Qiu's eyes narrowed, and he said: "It's not good, after the sword wolf transforms, it is enough to compete with the Yin Yang Realm martial artists, I am worried that Song Jian is not his opponent, you go and help him, I will recover the Fa Yuan." ”
Xia You stood calmly beside Leng Qiu and said, "It's okay, that guy hasn't used all his strength yet." ”
Leng Qiu was stunned, now Leng Qiu is an out-and-out Yin and Yang Realm martial artist, after accepting the inheritance of the Purple Wind Clan, she is already one of the few Yin and Yang Realm martial artists in the Demon Clan, and it can naturally be seen that Song Jian is just a mid-level martial artist in the Four Levels Realm, a middle-level martial artist in the Four Levels Realm, it is already very surprising that he can compete with the sword wolf who has not transformed, and now, Xia You even said that Song Jian did not exert his full strength.
At this time, Song Jian was also secretly frightened, he knew that this sword wolf was the legendary soul orc.
The demon clan is divided into half-orcs, soul orcs and demons.
Among them, the half-orcs are the lowest existences, they have a strong physique, and their learning ability and cultivation talent are very low.
And the soul orcs are a race between demons and half-orcs, they look the same as humans on the surface, but they have the power of ancestors in their souls, when they transform, they can summon the power of the ancestors, so as to raise their strength to a higher level, of course, soul orcs also have their own flaws, that is, their cultivation talent is not very good, and after transformation, their intelligence will decline, and they rely more on instinct to act.
And the so-called demons are actually no different from humans, their learning talent is the same as that of humans, and their appearance is the same as that of humans, but they have a greater advantage, that is, they have the talent of their ancestors, so, from a certain point of view, the level of demons is higher than that of human warriors.
This is also the reason why the human warriors hate the demon clan, because the human warriors feel a deep uneasiness, because they are afraid of this creature with abnormal talents.
Song Jian's fingers moved, and the "whoosh, whoosh" martial arts light flew out, it was really a five-pivot sword.
The five-pivot swords were arranged into a multicolored sword array, and they shrouded towards the sword wolf.
"Roar!"
At this time, the sword wolf's body swelled three times, his face became long and sharp, his teeth showed a cold light, his nails stretched out abruptly, and the whole person was like a werewolf walking upright.
The Five Elements Sword Formation surrounded the sword wolf, stabbing wildly.
"Roar!"
The sword wolf waved his claws, and the Five Elements Sword Formation was actually shocked back.
With a "poof", a mouthful of blood spit out from Song Jian's mouth.
"Hehe, ignorant human beings, today, you know that the demon clan is the ruler of the Southern Territory!
The speed of the sword wolf became very fast, and his whole person turned into an afterimage, which instantly appeared beside Song Jian.
Song Jian only had time to command the Water and Fire Sword to block in front of him.
"Boom!
Song Jian was knocked out by the sword wolf and then retreated, hit the mountain rock, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"Roar!"
The sword wolf followed again.
Song Jian didn't think about it, his body retreated directly, exited the mountainous area, and directly entered the vast white mist.
At this time, the sword wolf's intelligence was obviously a little insufficient, and the wolf's bloodthirsty and murderous instinct had completely dominated him, and his figure chased after Song Jian frantically.
Leng Qiu's face changed, and he said, "It's not good, after entering the sea of fog, Song Jian is even more dangerous, and he can't see the movements of the sword wolf at all." ”
Xia You was unusually confident in Song Jian, the Huoyun Sword was in front of her, and she said indifferently: "Don't worry, he has a lot of ideas." ”