In the depths of the jungle, Yu Dashuai was running wildly, and this was the first time in his life that he showed this kind of courage.

While Yu Dashuai was galloping, the man was like a phantom, slowly floating behind him.

In terms of speed, Yu Dashuai had no chance of getting rid of him at all, and the man just followed him like a cat and a mouse.

"What? Aren't you going to do it with me? Why are you running so badly?" the man's voice came into Yu Dashuai's ears.

In the sky, there is a hand that gently presses. It seems to be powerless in his hands, but it blocks the four poles, making it impossible for people to escape.

Yu Dashuai faced the power of the palm covering the sky, and the golden light around his body was full of joy, but the golden light was shattered in the next moment, and Yu Dashuai screamed and pounced.

Long Wenmu chased after them with Liuyun Steps, and swung the Howling Lion Knife at the back of the man's neck from behind.

The man turned, flicking his fingers.

The energy that could not be seen at all hit the blade.

Long Wenmu's wrist was in sharp pain, and even the knife almost came out of his hand.

The roar of the lion on the Howling Lion Knife turned into something like a moan, and the fire on the blade quickly dimmed, and with a crisp click, the blade cracked into a crack.

Before, in the Foggy Mountains, under the breath of the Cloud Hidden Beast and the Demon, the spirituality of this Howling Lion Knife was greatly lost. Now that it has been hit hard, this demon soldier who has helped Long Wenmu many times has finally cracked.

The wrists of Long Wenmu's hands were red and swollen, and he endured the severe pain, rushed to Yu Dashuai's side, pulled him up, and quickly rushed to the depths of the jungle.

"Where can you hide in front of me?" the playful voice followed them.

Long Wenmu knew that his Liuyun Step was not enough to get rid of a strong enemy of this level.

For some reason, the other party didn't seem to have the intention of killing them, but only occasionally shot with a certain playful mentality.

Long Wenmu and the two were quite embarrassed every time they parried, and they passed by the crisis several times.

Under the explosion of the opponent's fingers, the two were pushed by Yu Wei and crashed into a certain mountain rock.

When you run here, you can see a huge rock wall towering in front of you.

The two of them leaned against the mountain rock and gasped, and when they arrived here, there was no way out.

"What? are you two still running?" the figure of a man appeared two feet away from them.

The faint moonlight spread down, his face was pale, and in combination with the characteristics of his demon beasts, no matter how many times he looked at it, he felt extremely weird.

"Who the hell are you?" Long Wenmu roared.

He couldn't escape from this man, he knew it on the way out. The absolute gap in strength is simply not something that can be made up by small means.

The man looked down at them, especially when he looked at Long Wenmu.

"There's a smell about you that I care about. The man said softly.

"Who the hell are you?"

"You ask me, my name is Grandson Hou, and outside, many people like to call me 'Evil Face Scholar', but I don't like that name very much. The man played with his white fingers and said with a light smile.

Evil-faced scholars?

Usually, if you are not a very famous person, you will rarely have a name or something.

According to this person's strength, I am afraid that he belongs to the kind of person who has been famous for a long time.

How did this kind of person come to the Ebony Mountains? And still in this way.

"Are you a demon puppet or a human?" Long Wenmu yelled at him again.

Now they had no way to escape, with the mountains behind them towering and men blocking their way. If they didn't think of a way out of the predicament, maybe they would both die here today.

When he spoke, Long Wenmu's mind was spinning rapidly, and he also took the opportunity to recover his strength.

"Demon puppet ......" Hearing these two words, the eldest grandson Hou's smile immediately retracted, his eyes drooped slightly, and he seemed to be a little helpless, "It can be said that it is not." ”

Long Wenmu never understood, he obviously had the characteristics of a demon beast on his body, why could he still keep his sanity?

He is like this, except for his appearance, he is completely no different from a normal person.

Could it be that because of his high strength, he can maintain his sanity even if he becomes a demon puppet?

"You don't look like a person who has lost his mind, so why bother with each other. Long Wenmu said.

If the other party is sensible, maybe they can negotiate a thing or two.

It's highly unlikely, but there's no other option right now.

Speaking of which, if the eldest grandson really intended to kill them, how could they escape here. No matter what the other party's purpose is, at least there is no murderous intent yet.

The eldest grandson Hou looked at him with interest: "You said that I didn't lose my mind, but I was only half right." ”

"I see that Your Excellency has never killed someone, and there should be no malicious intent. If there's anything to say, let's talk about it. ”

The eldest grandson Hou laughed, erected his palm, and looked in front of him: "Evil-faced scholar, notoriety, these hands have killed countless people. If you don't kill now, it doesn't mean you won't kill later. ”

Long Wenmu bared his teeth, and always felt that no matter how much he said, it didn't make sense.

But in this situation, it is extremely difficult to get out, and it is difficult to really plant here today.

There were blood stains on the corners of Yu Dashuai's mouth, and this guy's whole body was trembling, and most of them knew that he was in danger.

"You've been chasing us, what the hell is going on?" asked Long Wenmu through gritted teeth.

"As I said, I smell a familiar smell in you, so I'm interested in you. ”

Long Wenmu didn't feel that he had any smell on his body. What else can smell other than the smell of blood and sweat?

Long Wenmu knew that what he said would not be so simple, and he was afraid that his words would mean something.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

The eldest grandson looked at him: "I don't understand, you really don't have anything to say when you see my appearance?"

Long Wenmu didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Long Wenmu had nothing to say, the eldest grandson Hou sighed slightly, stretched out his hand, and Long Wenmu involuntarily flew towards him.

That traction was extremely strong, and no matter how Long Wenmu resisted, he couldn't resist it.

Just in the blink of an eye, the other party reached out and pinched his throat.

"Boy, if you have nothing to say, then you will die here. Eldest Sun Hou seemed to have lost his patience, and with a slight force in his hand, he locked Long Wenmu's neck.

Long Wenmu had no doubt that if he really wanted to at this moment, he could even take his own life with just one thought.

"I don't know what you're asking, how to answer you. Long Wenmu glared at him angrily.

The eldest grandson Hou frowned: "In this way, you either don't know, or you'd rather die than say it." If so, it's useless to keep you. ”

Saying this, he seemed to feel a little sorry, and his palm was squeezed tightly.

At that moment, Long Wenmu really felt the other party's murderous intent.

Before, the eldest grandson Hou was playing tricks on them and had no intention of killing them. But at this moment, he clearly had murderous intent.

Long Wenmu didn't dare to wait any longer, and at the moment when the other party's palm was squeezed violently, his body suddenly atomized.

Natal Demon Skill!

This is one of the few killer tricks he has, the killer trick is a life-saving technique, this kind of move is used, if it can't be successful, there is only one way to die.

The other party has a murderous intent, and he has no choice.

The natal demon technique exploded, and everything he came into contact with was atomized in this strange power.

The eldest grandson suddenly lost his feeling in his hand, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand in shock. He was surprised that Long Wenmu would actually use the natal demon technique. This kid is obviously just a little demon master.

But the moment he came back to his senses, he felt something against his chest.

Looking down, Long Wenmu was holding a colorful dagger in his hand, and the dagger was against his chest.

Not giving him any chance to dodge at all, Long Wenmu's demonic power poured into the Rainbow Thorn, and the magnificent power burst out.

He has been storing power in the Rainbow Thorn, and at this moment he is bursting out.

This is the only move that Long Wenmu can hurt this person, and it is also the only chance.

The last hole card was played at this moment, and the eldest grandson Hou exhaled in horror, but the sound was covered in the halo of the rainbow thorn.

The colorful colors turned into a sharp blade, piercing straight into the night sky, as if to pierce the night.

The power of this blow was even more powerful than Long Wenmu's last use, and even if an intact earth demon master took this move head-on, there was only the possibility of shattering his bones.

The night turned into day, and then the day was swallowed up by the night.

Long Wenmu couldn't even hold this force, and was pushed and slammed into the rock wall.

When everything was calm, he stood up with the sharp pain all over his body.

The Rainbow Thorn has lost its luster, and the power stored in it has been depleted.

Is it done?

The ground was a deep ravine, and smoke billowed from it.

On the edge of the place where the power exploded just now, there was a blood-drenched severed arm.

Seeing this scene, Long Wenmu's heart settled down a little.

The other party was unprepared to take this blow, and it was impossible to be unharmed.

No matter what the strength of the eldest grandson is, it will not be easy to take this move head-on.

And just as he was thinking like this, in the afterglow, he saw a person suspended in mid-air.

Long Wenmu turned his head, and the eldest grandson Hou was suspended in the air at this moment, but it was no longer the light and windy appearance before, one arm was missing, and the blood gushed from the broken arm.

Did he dodge a critical blow?

Long Wenmu's heart that had just sunk was lifted again, and a sense of powerlessness filled his heart.

The eldest grandson Hou is also a strong man when he is injured, and he is a strong man who is almost impossible for Long Wenmu and others to deal with.

Oops. Long Wenmu secretly screamed in his heart.

"Damn you!!" a monstrous roar rang out from above.

Long Wenmu's heart fell to the bottom, and he tried his best to win, but he still couldn't win, and what the end would be can be imagined.

The eldest grandson came to him in an instant.

The speed was so fast that Long Wenmu couldn't capture it at all. When I came back to my senses, I saw people in front of me.

The eldest grandson roared angrily and slapped his palm.

Long Wenmu's body was atomized, obviously formless and insubstantial, but he still felt extremely uncomfortable in front of that power.

The palm power shook wildly, and when Long Wenmu appeared again, he was pushed by Yu Wei and hit the mountain rock, and the mountain rock almost collapsed under this force.

Long Wenmu vomited blood, and looked at the eldest grandson Hou with another palm.

Long Wenmu atomized again.

Three times in a row, the demon power has lost most of it.

When he is in the lower grade, he can use it three times at most, that is, he will be promoted to the middle grade, and this trick will be used five or six times at most.

At the end of the third atomization, Long Wenmu mustered up his last strength and pounced on the other party with all his might.

Instilled the little demonic power left into his fist and slammed it into the opponent's chest.

In fact, with the difference in strength between each other, Eldest Sun Hou didn't need to dodge at all, and he really didn't dodge, allowing Long Wenmu's fist to fall on his body. At the same time, he also pointed at Long Wenmu's shoulder.

Long Wenmu almost burst out with all his strength, and Eldest Sun Hou's fingers also blew through his shoulders at the same time.

A large area of blood splattered, and Long Wenmu snorted and raised his head to spew blood mist.

Under his punch, the eldest grandson Hou did not move.

One didn't move, while the other crashed into the rock wall in embarrassment, and the difference in strength between the two was like a difference between cloud and mud.

The eldest grandson Hou had a calm face, and in his opinion, he wanted to kill this small bullet command room. was negligent and succeeded in a sneak attack by this kid, and was ruined by him. How can the eldest grandson not be angry.

Of course, he could see that Long Wenmu's move was with the help of external forces, and it was impossible to use it a second time.

Walking towards the rock wall, just now this kid actually dared to hurt him by insidious means, and was injured by a person with weak strength, which is something that no strong person can tolerate.

But he had only just taken half a step when he suddenly stopped.

He suddenly squatted down, the flesh on his face twisting, and his breath fluctuating violently.

With the naked eye, the demonic marks on his cheeks are constantly changing. Sometimes it's obvious, sometimes it's dissipating. The blood vessels in the neck are wriggling, like black earthworms.

"This ...... What is this?" the eldest grandson was shocked, "Boy, what did you just do?"