Mingyu took the long needle, and with a slight skill in his claws, he sprinkled it evenly on the two chains, and the chains emitted a black light, and they opened one by one in the blink of an eye.

The young man in red floated up like a red cloud, and his black hair turned red in an instant. In addition to the skin that is still as white as a lotus, the whole body seems to be soaked in blood, enchanting and beautiful.

The ten fingers were as white as green onions, the nails that were just the right length became longer instantly, and the fangs slowly grew between the two halves of the red lips that were bent, and the red sleeves made a cracking sound when they flicked, which shocked Fan Wu and the village chief.

The transformation of the young man in red from static to movement was extremely fast, when he saw the red shadow, Fan Wu only dodged more than half of his body, and the hand holding the bracelet had not yet had time to retract; seeing the young man in red attacking quickly, the village chief also retreated, but his body was on the axis of the young man's frontal rush, and only avoided his left shoulder.

Fan Wu's right forearm and the back of his hand holding the fingerchain were cut with a deep mark, while the village chief's chest was cut by the fingernails of the young man in red with five deep wounds that could be seen to the bone.

The young man in red pressed his feet hard, stopped his body rushing forward, and grabbed the ground with his five toes. The ruddy little tongue crept out from between the two fangs, licking the blood on the hanging strip of flesh on the right fingernail, "Sure enough, it smells of your blood, old man, although your flesh and blood taste bad," the young man in red stared at the five strips of flesh on his nails, with an evil smile in his eyes, and rubbed the tip of his nose against the flesh and smelled it, "This is the smell that brings me freedom!"

After speaking, his tongue stretched out and licked a drop of blood that had been oxidized and blackened on the tip of his nose, "Phew, it's so unpalatable!"

The face was only fierce for a moment, and then it turned into that evil and bewitching look, and the corners of the lips that would not fall were always smiling glow.

The young man in red shook off the strip of flesh on his right hand, turned his head and smelled a piece of flesh on his left hand, which was Fan Wu's.

The village chief clutched his chest in pain, blood staining his whole body, but he didn't dare to relax and stare at the young man in red.

Fan Wu gritted her teeth, this was the first time she had been injured so badly, although it was much lighter than the village chief.

Mingyu walked to Fan Wu's side and glanced at Fan Wu with some concern, and saw Fan Wu staring at the young man in red and shaking his head lightly at himself, Mingyu turned the self-blame in his heart into solemnity, and gradually approached the young man in red in a circle, trying to surround the young man in red with Fan Wu and the village chief.

The young man in red licked the blood on the tip of his nose unconsciously, "It's still the little girl's blood is delicious, and there is still the smell of fire in it, it's really rare." ”

"As for you," the red-clothed young man looked at Mingyu who turned to his side, and said, "A cub of the wolf clan who doesn't go to practice and follow humans is really detrimental to the name of the demon clan." ”

"Whew~~~" Mingyu bared his teeth and roared.

"Even if you're older than me, what's the matter? Aren't you as good as me? As a wolf clan, you can only gain strength from it by starting a war, so why make any rules, you have to look for war everywhere. The young man in red said disdainfully.

"How do you know this?" the village chief roared angrily, "You have been locked here by me, how can you know this, I don't know......"

The village chief's voice grew quieter, and fear and anger blended together, causing his whole body to lose strength and become cold.

Fan Wu and Mingyu heard the conversation between the two, and their wariness of the young man in red deepened a lot.

"Hahahaha...... How do I know? I know so much, and I'm better than you... Harm... Many... As he spoke, the red-clothed young man lifted his hands with difficulty, and there was a rumbling sound in the room, and the white bones were shaken into powder, and the ground began to shake, and sand and stones fell from the roof.

Fan Wu and Mingyu immediately approached, ready to rush out when the ground collapsed, and the village chief, although angry, did not panic, first ripped off the hem of his robe and tightened the wound on his chest, turned on his toes, and faced a wall.

Mingyu's ears were extremely sensitive, and in such an environment, he still heard the sound of the village chief's toes turning, and rubbed Fan Wu quietly. Fan Wu felt Mingyu's small movements, glanced at Mingyu out of the corner of her eye, and before she could ask, she saw Mingyu staring directly at the village chief's eyes.

Fan Wu didn't dare to relax his attention to the young man in red, and only glanced at the village chief out of the corner of his eye, and saw him standing in a strange posture, as if he could run away at any time.

Fan Wu suddenly understood what Mingyu meant, and one person and one demon tacitly prepared to escape behind the village chief.

The shaking became more and more violent, and the falling sand and gravel had already submerged Fan Wu's calves. The two people and one beast, who were still guarding each other and didn't dare to move, were shaking their bodies, and they were both unstable on their feet. Only the young man in red was always a line higher than the sand and stone because he was casting spells, and he was always lifted by the aura, and there was no dirt on his body.

Fan Wu grabbed Mingyu's fur and turned over, Mingyu stood on all fours on the sand, and the soles of his feet were also covered with spiritual power, supporting himself and Fan Wu's bodies.

At this moment, Mingyu and Fan Wu can't retain their spiritual power to deal with the unexpected, this sand is a little different, for some reason, some spiritual power is attached to it is different from ordinary sand, and it is also a burden for Fan Wu Mingyu. Therefore, it has to use spiritual power to float on it, otherwise it will be buried in it.

Time seemed long and short, and no one knew why such a half-demon would have the power to pry into an abandoned cave dwelling buried deep underground.

Suddenly, Fan Wu and Mingyu raised their heads at the same time, but Mingyu immediately tensed the muscles in his legs and followed behind the village chief, who had already rushed to the side of the wall. Fan Wu watched as the huge flat stone fell down, and Fan Wu and Mingyu were only one step too late, rubbing shoulders with the boulder.

Mingyu continued to follow the village chief through the suddenly softened wall, but Fan Wu looked back at the half-demon's earth-shaking figure was blocked by the boulder, and at the moment when the boulder fell, Fan Wu saw the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth in red, as well as the words expressed in that mouth, and he said, "I want your blood." ”

Fan Wu understood the mouth shape, and was so shocked that his hairs stood on end, and his heart calmed down, and his eyes became sharp, if you have the ability, come on!

I, Fan Wu, am not a person who will panic when I am frightened by you.

Mingyu carried Fan Wu behind the village chief unhurriedly, walking in this stone road that was shaky and shaking but not buried by sand, although there was a small collapse close to the place where the half-demon attacked, but it was not serious.

Although the village chief cleared the gap in front of which only one person could pass through and then shook down the stones to block Fan Wu and Mingyu, with Mingyu's cultivation, he easily broke the stones, and chased after him with his long legs.

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