At this time, there was no sound in the hall, only the sound of the blood dragon drinking blood and eating meat, only the sound of the tiger and leopard screaming, and there was no one else. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone's eyes widened and they watched in horror, and every time the blood dragon chewed on the flesh, a pain appeared on their faces, as if it was their body that was being bitten.

The leaders of the Righteous Qi Alliance just now were also trembling with fright, such a tragic scene, a person of flesh and blood, would be instinctively afraid.

Zhuo Yifan held the blood-drinking sword and kept staring at what he was doing, he could see that this blood dragon was also very ferocious, just like the second child, but after it finished eating, it hovered motionless in mid-air, as if it was asleep.

Just when everyone was nervous, it rushed towards Zhuo Yifan, and then got into the blood-drinking sword and disappeared.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan could clearly smell the strong smell of blood.

He shook the Blood Drinking Sword, wanting to let the blood dragon come out again, after all, there were still hundreds of enemies on the scene, if he killed them, it would take him half a day to kill them, and there were dozens of heads under Xiang Zhenfeng and the Righteous Qi Alliance, Zhuo Yifan would definitely not be able to defeat them.

However, no matter how Zhuo Yifan shook the blood-drinking sword, he just didn't see any blood dragons come out.

This phenomenon lasted for a while, and the people at the scene slowly gathered their fears and uneasiness.

And Xiang Zhenfeng is even more complacent, in the absence of a blood dragon coming out, he must have an absolute advantage.

"Haha, don't shake it, it won't come out again, it has already eaten my two tigers and leopards, and drank so much human blood, I think it's sleeping at the moment. "Xiang Zhenfeng Yin said compassionately.

Zhuo Yifan ignored his words and was still shaking, but the result was disappointing.

Xiang Zhenfeng deliberately waved his hand at his subordinates at the scene, and said calmly: "Didn't you already say it just now, those two tigers and leopards are just Zhuo Yifan's snacks, and now that the snacks are finished, it's time to eat." ”

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and suddenly pushed towards Zhuo Yifan, only to see a huge centipede flying out of his sleeve, three meters long, and hundreds of feet kept sliding.

Everyone was very surprised, how could such a long centipede hide in Xiang Zhenfeng's sleeve, it was really incredible.

Seeing that the huge centipede was about to touch his body, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly changed his position to avoid the centipede's attack.

The centipede turned around and pounced on Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan hurriedly used the blood-drinking sword to slash and kill, although there was no blood dragon to help, but his Mu family's swordsmanship was still useful to deal with such a centipede, so he used the sword in the Mu family's swordsmanship to ride the wind and attack the centipede.

The giant centipede is not a good stubble, and the two oversized pliers in front of its head cut Zhuo Yifan, and the cutting alone made a gust of wind, which shows the strength of its pliers.

Zhuo Yifan spun around, and suddenly flew towards the top of the hall, and then dived, stabbing one of the centipede's pincers with a sword, cutting it off.

The severed centipede was obviously in unbearable pain, and it swung its body straight to Zhuo Yifan's body, but the giant centipede was obviously a master with a big tail, and it was difficult to dance flexibly at all.

Zhuo Yifan took the opportunity to stab the blood-drinking sword at the back half of it, only to see that black-brown juice continued to splash out of its back, like a fountain, constantly spurting the top of the blood hall.

For a moment, the hall was filled with a foul smell, which smelled a bit like a rotting corpse.

Unable to bear such a strange smell, everyone quickly covered their noses and dodged.

The injured centipede was annoyed and angry, and its mouth began to squirt black-brown juice, and it flew towards Zhuo Yifan with a brush. Faced with such an unpleasant smell, Zhuo Yifan certainly couldn't let it splash himself, so he turned around and ran to the front half of the centipede's body.

said that it was too late, Zhuo Yifan stabbed the centipede's head again with his sword, and suddenly cut off its head with a sudden force.

The centipede, broken in two, did not die, but was still struggling desperately. I saw that the back half of its body kept flailing, trying to shake down Zhuo Yifan, but it couldn't find the target without eyes.

And the severed head opened its mouth, revealing its fine teeth, and flew towards Zhuo Yifan.

Without the drag of the body, the centipede's head was very flexible, and it suddenly came to Zhuo Yifan, so he opened his wide mouth and was about to take Zhuo Yifan into his mouth.

At the critical moment, Zhuo Yifan suddenly stuffed the blood-drinking sword into the centipede's mouth, and stirred it vigorously, only to see that the fine teeth kept falling out, and Zhuo Yifan did not stop because of this, but inserted the sword into it with force, and shook it vigorously, and the centipede's head was cut open like a section.

In this case, the centipede's head struggled a few times, and then it did not move.

However, the back half of its body was still swaying around, showing no signs of death.

Zhuo Yifan hurriedly flew to it and swept along the ground, and countless centipede legs suddenly appeared on the ground.

He stabbed the centipede's body again until the centipede stopped moving.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan was already sweating like rain, panting heavily.

And Steward Mei next to him, no, it should be Xiang Zhenfeng, did not attack Zhuo Yifan, but stood quietly by the side and watched, as if he was appreciating the battle between man and centipede.

Zhuo Yifan suddenly found Xiang Zhenfeng's meaningful expression, and realized that he had fallen for him, he clearly wanted to consume his physical strength and internal strength to kill this giant centipede, but it took him too much effort.

"Hahaha......"

Xiang Zhenfeng laughed.

"Everyone has seen it, this kid is no longer good, and whoever kills Zhuo Yifan will be rewarded with 30,000 gold. Xiang Zhenfeng said to everyone.

As soon as his words fell, everyone poured towards Zhuo Yifan like a tide.

30,000 gold, enough for a person to eat for several lifetimes, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, which is not false at all.

Because among these people, there are not only disciples of the Zhengqi Alliance, but also disciples of his lineage Lushan faction, and even those apprentices of Zhuo Jian Villa who don't know martial arts are also rushing up.

Zhuo Yifan didn't have time to catch his breath, so he swept away with the blood-drinking sword, and those who rushed to the front fell to the ground, and those behind stepped on their corpses and continued to pounce.

Zhuo Yifan still swept with the blood-drinking sword, and the people who rushed up also fell to the ground one after another.

This situation continued, because there were too many people, Xiang Zhenfeng couldn't get close at all, so he could only fly up, holding two long iron hooks in his hands, and he could see that his weapon was very vicious.

Before the person flew up, the iron hook had already appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan's head, and the two iron hooks were like spiritual, and they were clasped towards Zhuo Yifan's head, wanting to use them to lock the head firmly, and then pull it a little harder, and the head could be easily torn off.

With such a dangerous action, how could Zhuo Yifan take it lightly, he could only swing the blood-drinking sword to block the vices of the two big hooks.