From the stalemate in the afternoon to the middle of the night, when the sky was dark, three attacks came without warning, one came from the water in the lake, and no gorgeous skill light burst out, and only a transparent waterline the thickness of a thumb broke out of the water.

The other two were one on the left and one behind the left, one on the left was as dim as the sky, and the right rear was a thin black sword light that cut vertically.

In just a moment before he started, Duan De fell into three different Dao thoughts, and the black vines from the waist down were even more deadlocked, the surface of his legs was also petrified, and the soles of his feet were sucked by a water spur.

His eyes were blind and dark, his ears were deaf, his five senses were lost, and his heart was full of distractions, but he was shocked but not flustered, and his face remained silent for a whole afternoon, showing a relieved smile.

The fishing rod in his hand stabbed forward, a section of the water exploded, the purple fluff floated out of the fist in his left hand, and the pig killing knife in his right hand cut horizontally with the same thin scarlet knife light, which just formed a cross cross with the black mang that split vertically.

Duan De, who reacted, was not able to move for half a minute, an iron felt was blocked in front of his chest, and most of it was penetrated by a thin waterline, and it hit Duan De's chest, and such a huge force failed to knock him away.

The crisp sound of the disjointed bones on the feet and the cracking of the ribs in the chest were connected, and the faint sword light from the left moved back due to the impact of Duan De's body in a ten-thousandth of an instant, and the sword light broke into Duan De's chest from the left chest slightly forward.

Under the pressure from the front, the thin sword bent out of the body from the right chest, and there was a clear crisp sound on the right, and in the sound of 'click', half of the short knife lost its head, slashing Duan De's waist and abdomen down, and slashing the right buttocks and thighs as a whole, and the pelvic and thigh bones were no exception.

The killer in the water stabbed Duan De, and there was no movement in an instant, and the black-clothed masked assassin on the left wanted to cut horizontally, and the right chest under his armpit had already hit Duan De's left fist, and it burst out in an instant, and his thin body flew out dozens of feet with a bang, shattering a whole line of wood, and he was no longer humanoid when he was planted in the soil.

On the right is a lanky man, who also changes the direction of his attack slightly as he rushes forward, making a graceful trajectory from the right back and turning to the right to strike.

It's a pity that the best of his strength and one knife are not as strong as Duan De's strength, as well as the high-configuration pig-killing knife, even the knife was cut in two, and the first half of the knife still caused damage to Duan De with the broken knife.

planted at Duan De's feet, the back half crossed the front half and crashed into Duan De, and fell just on his head.

The whole attack was extremely short, and it didn't take more than a moment for everything to settle and a strange harmony mixed with various sounds floated out.

There was the sound of the killer's rapier breaking into the iron felt, the bone cracking of the iron felt hitting Duan De's body, and the muffled sound, the sound of the fishing rod in Duan De's hand exploding, and the clattering sound of the weapon breaking, all kinds of sounds ended with the sound of the scrapped iron felt falling into the water in front of Duan De, but there was no sound of the weapon breaking the air.

At the moment when Duan De met the attack, Mo Yingying had already stood up, but there was no next move, and her gaze behind the sunglasses was firmly locked on a tree ten feet away from her.

There is a black-robed masked figure that appeared at some point, without words, since the other party appeared, it means that it is not to fight with Mo Yingying, but to stop her from transgressing, so Mo Yingying did not move again, this person is more than a little higher than her, and the existence above the distraction!

When everything was over, Duan De's chest collapsed and a thin sword was pierced inside, and his left lung grazed his heart and broke out of his right chest, which was already bent off.

The right butt to the thigh was divided into two pieces, but the blood in the middle did not fall off, and the terrible wound was filled with smoke and rattling.

Duan De's face was pale, he couldn't breathe anymore, his heart was hit by iron felt, and he had been broken by the thin sword and had a fatal wound, no longer beating, and his lungs were shattered into slag, so it was strange that he could be useful.

Duan De was not unconscious or dead, and he smiled strangely: "Which way?"

As he spoke, the entire head burst out with a throbbing black light, and the terrifying soul coercion spread rapidly in an instant.

A hoarse voice sounded: "Hell Gate! cancel the commission about you, I don't know if you can survive, the spirit flag, hehehe~~~"

With a piercing laughter, the black-robed figure slowly shattered, and after a while, the black-robed figure appeared a hundred miles away, and looked back at where it came from.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't live in vain, what is the origin of this kid? Could it be that he is the species of some old monster of the Netherworld Sect?"

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In the next second, Mo Yingying flashed, and held Duan De and said urgently with a crying voice: "Don't, he has already left!"

Last time, she could still cry, but this time there was only despair in her eyes, and her divine sense had already explored Duan De's situation.

Duan De once again squirted out a mouthful of dirty blood with fragments of internal organs, grinned, pulled the broken chest, slightly reached out to push away Mo Yingying, grabbed the handle of the thin sword and pulled it out, his body did not move at all, the sword was bent, and a three-inch bloody mouth was opened in his left armpit.

Mo Yingying looked at Duan De who seemed to have lost his sense of pain in shock, he didn't breathe and heartbeat, he could still do this, he was the only one, brutally treating the enemy and treating himself brutally.

Duan De didn't feel much now, but the soul of Zhihai was not moving at all, there was no sign of escape, and the black light of the soul banner had been hanging down and shrouding the soul body, which was no different from before.

Pulling out the 'Great Wall' on his finger and throwing it behind him to get bigger, Duan De turned his head and grinned at Mo Yingying, his pale and bloodless face was even more hideous and terrifying.

"Just take me inside, don't worry, you can't die, hehe, last time was even more serious than this time, almost rotten into dumpling stuffing and didn't die, I helped me politely refuse foreign visitors during my cultivation, I hate assassins, even three normal yuan babies won't let me be like this!"

Dragged by the magic power of the demon Yingying straight and floating on the ground upright, at this time the small lake rumbled, a big bubble appeared, and a corpse with the center of the eyebrows pierced by the tip of the fishing rod floated up, and the big fish with no strength and white belly was still pulling the corpse and shaking it one by one.

According to the guidance, Mo Yingying pulled Duan who was hanging with a breath into the last door of the belly, lifted the ban and opened the door, and inside was actually a blood pool that Mo Yingying was very familiar with, and she also had one in the Demon Sect.

This blood pool is round, and the surrounding area is not a metal wall, but a magic blood stone, the best material for building a blood pool, the blood pool is three feet and three diameters, and it is a regular circle.

Duan De soaked in it and left his head, and said to Mo Yingying: "This is what took most of my spirit stones to create, hehe, although the quality is not as good as the one of the Demon Rammer, but it will definitely not let me die, I will retreat and heal, and I will leave it to you."

Duan De, who had prepared in Yuan Yuancheng, knew that the road ahead was worrying, how could he not prepare this thing?

After he was rescued by the Demon Rammer, he began to prepare to get one himself, the materials came from the Demon Sect, everyone knows the way, the 'Great Wall' has been refined and this pool has been built, and there has been not enough medicinal materials.

Essence blood is one of the prices that Demon Capital Heaven borrowed from his conjuring flag, from the 'Black Water Snake', its abundant blood energy can be imagined, go to the Danshi Association to purchase a complete range of auxiliary medicinal materials, and throw it into the pool has been completed.

Where is the one in his mouth that is not as good as the one in the Demon Rammer? I don't know how much, but the Xuan Snake Essence Blood still lacks enough treasure medicine to neutralize it, it will hurt very True, it hurts? Now Duan De can not be in pain? No matter how painful it is, it is harmless, and it is not as soft as the blood pool of the Demon Rammer, and it lacks fermentation time.