A pair of fog leopard demons with golden eyes turned blood-red, and cursed Mu Yirong and Seocho with extreme resentment and resentment, and his voice was like a messenger from hell to harvest the lives of Seocho and Mu Yirong.

It's just that phosphorus is obviously very lethal to the fog leopard demon, and the fog leopard demon with blood stains on his body wants to rush towards Mu Yirong and Seocho, but his body is disobedient and staggered.

But it was only a matter of a moment, and the fog leopard demon once again rose into the air with ferocity and abnormality, and the hungry tiger pounced on Seocho and Mu Yirong like a sheep.

The fog leopard demon covered in bruises was furious, and tried his best to break the net with a dead fish, dragging Seocho and Mu Yirong to hell together.

Seocho has just recovered his body, but his shot is still very sharp, and he cooperates very tacitly with Mu Yirong, who wields a sharp sword, and the two sides are equal.

The speed of the fog leopard demon is very amazing, even if he is seriously injured and bleeding constantly, his speed is still like a sharp arrow off the string, and he only sees the afterimage of the Dao.

Seocho and Mu Yirong kept fighting back back-to-back, although Seocho was bare-handed, but her eyes were much better at catching fast-moving objects than Mu Yirong, and she helped Mu Yirong block the deadly attacks of the fog leopard demon several times.

However, Mu Yirong's reaction speed is also very fast, whenever Seocho stops the Fog Leopard Demon, he will immediately take action and succeed repeatedly.

For a time, the tiger roaring in the misty woods was stirring, and a big tree standing in the middle of the battlefield was hit by seedlings.

At the same time, the body of the fog leopard demon was also kicked by Seocho and flew out, and with a "bang", it fell heavily into the dense canopy of the fallen tree.

But the fog leopard demon was really very strong, as soon as he turned over, he quickly stood up, brought up countless flying leaves, and pounced on Seocho and Mu Yirong like a dragon out of the sea again.

Ruicao and Mu Yirong's bodies were also injured, especially Mu Yirong's right arm, the wound was deep and bone-invisible, the blood was bleeding endlessly, and the sword in his hand trembled and couldn't hold it.

Seocho had been seriously injured before, and had turned back into his body, but now he had just recovered, and there was not much energy left in his body, and there were signs of being beaten back to his original form again.

Sweat slid down Seocho's pointed chin like a waterfall, and her vision became blurred, but she still stared at the fog leopard demon's fast-moving body.

The situation of the fog leopard demon was the most tragic, because of the burning of phosphorus, there was no intact skin all over his body, and the blood was splashed down indiscriminately with every jump he jumped, like raindrops blown by the wind, dyeing countless tender green grasses into bright and gorgeous colors when the flowers were in full bloom.

In the entire misty woods, there was a tragic and rich bloody atmosphere, because the fierce battle brought about a gust of wind blew the grass and trees in the forest to the ground, and even blew away the surrounding wisps of mist.

A ray of sunlight shone down through the dense canopy, shining on the sweaty pale faces of Seocho and Mu Yirong, and also illuminating the terrifying blood-red color oozing from the golden pupils of the Misty Leopard Demon.

The fog leopard demon could no longer release the mist, and the crimson scabs on his body made him look like a leper dog with skin diseases, but he had the ferocity of a lion and a tiger.

Seocho and Mu Yirong have fought together many times before, and they have cultivated a lot of tacit understanding, and they can understand each other well with a look, so they have repeatedly succeeded in attacking the fog leopard demon.

The Fog Leopard Demon was kicked out by Seocho again, crashing into a tree, causing the leaves on the tree to fall one after another.

But in the blink of an eye, the fog leopard demon jumped up gracefully in the falling leaves in the sky, with a fierce wind, and once again pounced on Seocho and Mu Yirong with extraordinary ferocity.

It's a pity that the fog leopard demon is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the sharp claws stained with blood have added a few new injuries to Seocho and Mu Yirong, but they have also been kicked by Seocho several times, and several ribs have been broken.

The fog leopard demon who fell into the pile of dead leaves on the ground spurted out a large mouthful of blood and tried to get up from the ground, but its limbs were as if the bones had been removed and the tendons had been cut, and it staggered for a long time, and it couldn't stand up.

The fog leopard demon, covered in blood and with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, fell softly in the pile of dead leaves, but he still raised his head high, and his eyes stared at Seocho and Mu Yirong with endless viciousness, as if he was still standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the king of the mountain and forest who fled in horror from his prey.

"You are a demon, but you are mixed with humans, and you are destined to have no good results!"

Seocho stared at the blood on her hand that was as red as a flower, Mu Yirong hurriedly lifted the hem of her clothes to help her wipe her hands, and then looked at the fog leopard demon who was still struggling to fight back.

"On that day, we only found the bodies of eight Dali Temple inquirers on the side of the road in the forest, and the other two, where did you get them?"

"I've eaten them all, and there's no scum left. ”

The fog leopard demon said with a cold expression, and stretched out his tongue to lick his lips, looking like he had an endless aftertaste.

Mu Yirong's eyes bulged out in anger, and he clenched his fists: "Tell me the whereabouts of those two, and I will spare you from death." ”

"Phew, as long as I don't die, sooner or later I will eat up all of you in Dali Temple. ”

"One last time, where are the two of them?"

Mu Yirong made a final inquiry in a cold tone, and the fog leopard demon jumped high and flashed sharp claws in response.

Before Seocho could make a move, Mu Yirong had already rushed forward like a bolt of lightning, and the sword in his hand slashed at the head of the fog leopard demon.

The fog leopard demon tilted his head and dodged, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Mu Yirong's shoulder at once, knocking Mu Yirong to the ground.

Mu Yirong's bitten shoulder was suddenly drenched in blood, and the fog leopard demon raised its huge head high like a victor, blood and saliva flowed from the mouth full of fangs, and let out a thunderous howl.

After a howl, the fog leopard demon became the defeated of the curtain call, and with a "bang", he fell headlong on Mu Yirong's side, and in his chest, Mu Yirong's sword was inserted.

Mu Yirong, who was covering his shoulders, stood up from the ground, looking at the fog leopard demon whose body kept twitching on the grass, angry but still struggling for the last time, Mu Yirong slowly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to nest on the hilt of the sword that kept trembling, and pulled it hard.

A large amount of blood was like a fountain, and as the drawn sword rushed into the sky, the hole in the fog leopard demon's chest was broken, loudly announcing that its life was about to come to an end.

Mu Yirong's neck and cold face were splashed with a little blood, and he stared closely at the fog leopard demon who was lying in a pool of blood and still refused to close his eyes easily, and the frost in Mu Yirong's eyes gradually melted and relieved.

He avenged the eight deceased inquirements in Dali Temple, and the spirits in the sky who had drunk and talked with him could be blinded.

It's just that there are two people, Sun Daqing and Li Chengfang, who don't know where to go, I'm afraid they have already buried themselves in the belly of the fog leopard demon!

The fog leopard demon's golden pupils had completely turned red, like two red lanterns in the dark night, staring at Seocho, and his voice cursed.

"You and this human man will definitely suffer more terrible than the hellfire, and there is no good outcome in this life. ”

Mu Yirong frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes, and for some reason, a trace of uneasiness surged in his heart.

Seocho kicked a stone at his foot and struck the misty leopard demon on the chin.

"You will go to hell, and you will go to the oil pot, and in the next life you will be reincarnated as mosquitoes and be shot to death by people to atone for your sins. ”