"Brother Xiao, have you always kept the Transsonic Conch close to you?"

There was a hint of shyness in Luo Li's words, like a girl who was just beginning to fall in love, excited and nervous in front of the boy she liked.

Xiao Wensheng didn't understand why he had a different affection for this princess of the Sea Clan who had only met once, was it because of the wedding on the sea floor, or because of the kiss.

"The things that Li'er sent, of course, have to be put close to you, your father doesn't want you to have too much entanglement with people from the mainland, I think it's better to have less contact in the future. ”

Bang, Xiao Wensheng burst the wolf demon with one punch, and the blood bloomed into a strange and bewitching red flower, which converged on Xiao Wensheng's back.

"Brother Xiao doesn't like to talk to Li'er?"

Hearing Xiao Wensheng's words, Luo Li's voice was full of anxiety.

"It's not that I don't like it, I just don't want to see Li'er scolded by her father. ”

Boom, boom, countless roars and wolf howls spread all over the four fields, more and more wolf demons were blown up by Xiao Wensheng, and the blood wings behind him became more and more complete and more beautiful.

"Stinky Daddy, you have locked me in the palace for so long, and you won't let me out. ”

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In the midst of talking and laughing, Xiao Wensheng wiped out the entire wolf pack, and the blood of dozens of wolf demons made Xiao Wensheng's body condense a blood-colored wing more than a foot wide behind him, which slowly contracted after not being supported by blood, and finally melted into Xiao Wensheng's body.

Xiao Wensheng and Luo Li talked until dark, Luo Li was like an excited child, chattering to Xiao Wensheng, as if there were endless words, and most of the time, Xiao Wensheng listened quietly, and was amused to laugh twice from time to time, and the fatigue of killing for days was also relieved.

At this time, a few fires suddenly appeared in the distance to attract Xiao Wensheng's attention, and the firelight swayed in the light breeze that blew after nightfall, with a hint of weirdness.

When I got closer, I saw that the faces with masks were flickering in the light of the fire, and the blood-colored eyes exuded bloodthirstiness.

"Li'er, there are a few friends who need to be entertained, let's talk about it later. ”

Looking at the more than a dozen people of the ogre demon clan who were obviously waiting for him here, Xiao Wensheng said to the conch of the sound.

"Got it, Brother Xiao. ”

Although he was a little unhappy, Luo Li still agreed obediently.

"Looks like you've been waiting for me for a long time. ”

Xiao Wensheng can't remember that this is the first wave of people who came to rob and kill his ogre, I don't know why they can always find themselves accurately, and the strength of the ogres sent is getting stronger and stronger, and this time the leader who stood in front gave Xiao Wensheng a strong sense of oppression, and his strength was obviously extraordinary.

"The people of my clan may have told you that you are the one who has lifted the curse that has entangled our people for generations, and we must bring you to the clan no matter what the price. ”

"I've told you countless times, I won't solve any curse on your ogre demon clan at all, and you must have found the wrong person, if you continue to be entangled like this, don't blame me for being polite. ”

Xiao Wensheng's face turned cold, and there was a coldness in his words.

"We won't give up until we bring you back to the clan. ”

As he spoke, the leader raised his hand and removed the mask from his face, revealing the face hidden beneath it.

It was a man, who looked very young, and looked similar to a human, except that his skin was blood-red, and there was a dense stripe that extended from his forehead to his cheeks and then to his neck, possibly extending to his entire body, looking like a chain that locked his entire body.

Is the blood-colored ogre, Xiao Wensheng still remembered that Long Ao once said that the strength of the ogre demon clan is divided into three levels, cyan skin, blood-colored skin, and dark red skin, and now they are starting to dispatch the blood-colored ogre demon clan, and the dense lines on their faces give people a feeling of heart palpitations.

As if noticing Xiao Wensheng's gaze, the man from the trolls and demons touched the dense lines on his body, and said lightly: "This is the curse of my trolls and demons, imprisoning our clan and not leaving that place easily, and being tortured. And the hope of lifting this curse is in you. ”

"I don't understand what you're saying, I didn't even know there was your race before, how could I have something to do with your curse. ”

Xiao Wensheng felt that his head was a little bigger, and the trolls and demons insisted that they had something to do with their curse.

"Our priest's speculation has never been wrong. ”

"Blood Feather, what nonsense to talk about with this kid, just capture it and bring it back, we can't stay outside for too long, we don't have much time, let's do it quickly." One of the people standing behind the man said a little impatiently.

"You are willing to return to the clan with me, my blood feather guarantees with my life, as long as you can cooperate with the sacrificial lord to unlock the curse of my clan, I guarantee that you will not be harmed in any way. ”

For the first time, Xiao Wensheng saw a sincere gaze in this blood-colored eye, not the bloodthirsty and hideous meaning of the past, but it was not his style to be restrained.

"My own destiny, I like to be in my hands. ”

This blood-red-skinned ogre demon gave Xiao Wensheng a lot of pressure, and there were more than a dozen people behind him who were not weak, in this battle, Xiao Wensheng knew that he would be very embarrassed, but it was not Xiao Wensheng's style to be captured.

"Well, I don't mind getting you back. ”

The blood feather said slowly, took out a pair of finger blades that exuded a blood-colored glow from the storage ring and put it on his hand, on top of the five fingers, there was a blade nearly a foot long, the cold light flickered, and at a glance, he knew that this thing was extraordinary.

"This is a pair of tiger finger blades that I painstakingly hunted and killed a saber-toothed tiger and forged from its sharpest teeth, I heard that you Middle-earth monks have a unique method of refining weapons, so let me see it today. ”

Hearing what the man said, Xiao Wensheng didn't hold it up, the Haotian Sword instantly appeared in his hand, since he broke through to the foundation building period, Xiao Wensheng began to like to use the heavy sword of the Haotian Sword.

"Buzz ......"

Flicking the blade of the sword, there was a sound of a sword roar.

"It's a good sword, but it's a pity that it's a broken sword. ”

Before the words fell, the body of the blood feather was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards Xiao Wensheng, its speed was not under Xiao Wensheng, and the more than ten people behind the blood feather did not care about their face at all, and all of them flew over, fighting more and less, and all of them greeted Xiao Wensheng's vital point.

"It's bullying less with more. ”

Xiao Wensheng muttered, but the Haotian Sword in his hand was not idle, and when he blocked the claws of the blood feather's attack, the fierce force of the Haotian sword slashed down and shook the blood feather back two steps.

Taking advantage of the moment when the blood feather figure retreated, Xiao Wensheng's right leg turned into a violent whirlwind and kicked behind him, and an ogre demon who wanted to sneak attack him from behind was kicked out by this kick, and his entire body was cut into several huge wounds by the wind blade condensed on his feet. With thunder on his fists and wind on his feet, Xiao Wensheng's control of today's body is becoming more and more perfect.

With this force, Xiao Wensheng's body instantly caught up with the figure that was kicked by him, and the Haotian Sword directly cut down, slashing this person in two, and the bright red blood flew out of the body of this ogre demon clan as if it was being pulled, condensing behind Xiao Wensheng, and the prototype of the dissipated blood wings appeared again.

At this moment, Xiao Wensheng is more like a demon than these people of the troll-eater demon clan, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes make several weaker troll-eaters begin to tremble.

"Second ......"

The meaning of blood took shape, Xiao Wensheng's speed increased instantly, and in the next moment, he had already appeared behind another person from the ogre demon clan, his body shattered and watching the blood in his body gush out like a spring, the man let out a terrible cry.

The blood feather's eyes gradually cooled, this Xiao Wensheng avoided himself from a distance to shoot at the clansmen, and the speed between them was originally comparable, it was not easy for him to catch up, and with the formation of the blood wings behind Xiao Wensheng, his speed actually increased again, and he could no longer keep up with his rhythm.

Blood Feather's eyes flickered with coldness, and if he waited any longer, his own people would be slaughtered by the people of Central Continent.

"You're not the only one who has cultivated the art of blood quenching. ”

Blood Feather's cold words reached Xiao Wensheng's second middle school, Xiao Wensheng looked towards Blood Feather, only to see a pair of huge blood feather wings stretched out from the back of Blood Feather in vain, this blood feather wing is so big, even above Xiao Wensheng's.

"Whoosh"

The blood wings behind Blood Feather flapped violently, and his body directly turned into a streamer of light, coming towards Xiao Wensheng.

"It's not enough, more blood is needed. ”

At this moment, Xiao Wensheng no longer retains his strength, and the thunder power in his hand turned into countless thunder dragons, and went straight to a few ogre-demon clans not far from him.

"It's you who have repeatedly pestered me, so don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Countless blood-colored flowers bloomed in front of Xiao Wensheng, and those people of the trolls and demons didn't even have time to scream in fright, they turned into pieces of blood mist, which were quickly absorbed by the blood wings behind Xiao Wensheng.

At this moment, the blood wings have been basically formed, and the dark red wing skeleton is condensed like a substance, and between the skeletons, the blood constitutes a thin layer of wing membrane, like the wings of the blood emperor, with a visual impact.

"You, damn it. ”

Seeing Xiao Wensheng kill so many clansmen in an instant, this blood feather's eyes instantly turned red, and a crazy killing intent came out of his body, rushing towards Xiang Wensheng like a substance.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the strength to do so. ”

"The dragon is angry. ”

At this moment, a reckless war dragon phantom appeared behind Xiao Wensheng, and was reflected in the blood-colored wings and turned red, and the crazy chaotic power poured into Xiao Wensheng's right fist, and the entire arm became much thicker under the infusion of this crazy spiritual power.

"War paint?"

This surprise was not trivial, he didn't know how this monk of the Central Continent could have a war pattern that only a barbarian of the witch and barbarian tribes would depict, but Xiao Wensheng's figure had already enlarged in front of his eyes, and he had no time to think about it.

"Burn the Blood"

This blood feather roared, and a faint red glow came out of its body, really like the blood in its body was burning wildly.

Immediately after, the figure of this blood feather became more and more blurred, like turning into a puff of blood-colored smoke, disappearing in front of Xiao Wensheng's eyes.

"Boom"

Xiao Wensheng slammed his fist the vague figure, but he felt that nothing had hit.

"Snort"

The sound of clothes and flesh being cut sounded in vain, Xiao Wensheng only felt a sharp pain in his back, and indeed a wound was cut on his back by the blood feather that was now turned into blood smoke, but the strength of Xiao Wensheng's body tempering was far beyond the imagination of this blood feather, this blow only cut the flesh and skin, and it was not a serious injury, and now the flesh and blood were already squirming slightly.

"So what you're good at is speed, and you can't last long compared to that. ”

Bang, Xiao Wensheng blocked the sharp blade that slashed at his throat with the Haotian Sword, and the blood feathers of his figure turned into blood smoke again and flew away.

Xiao Wensheng was very smart, smarter than many people, and after he saw that the attack power of this blood feather could not cause much damage to his non-vital parts, he tried his best to protect his throat, heart and other vital parts.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the wounds on Xiao Wensheng's body looked shocking, and there was blood flowing out of the wounds, but these shocking wounds did not have much impact on Xiao Wensheng's strength.

On the other hand, on the Blood Feather side, every time he tried to attack Xiao Wensheng's vital point and was repulsed, the time it took to turn into smoke became longer and longer.

The two who were fighting didn't notice that after so much blood flowed out of Xiao Wensheng's body, with the two of them as the center, the desolate beasts within a radius of ten miles began to be attracted by the smell of this blood, and they came madly towards this side.

Xiao Wensheng, who had been observing for a long time, saw the figure of Blood Feather pounce again, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It's now. ”

The power that had been condensed in Haotian Sword for a long time suddenly slashed down, carrying the momentum of slashing the blood feather sword under it.

"Hands-on. ”

The sound of the blood feather was basically made at the same time as Xiao Wensheng.

Three blood-colored figures, holding three blood-colored swords in their hands, like three blood-colored ghosts, appeared from three directions, silently, and stabbed at Xiao Wensheng like this, with extremely fast speed.

"Boom"

After Blood Feather forcibly resisted Xiao Wensheng's killer sword with the finger blades on both hands, the finger blades were shattered, the hand bones were shattered into powder, and the whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards, falling into the distance with a thud, struggling to measure his body, looking at Xiao Wensheng, the corners of his mouth cracked, and a smile was released.

The three blood-colored long swords were deeply submerged into Xiao Wensheng's body, and their sharpness completely ignored the strength of Xiao Wensheng's body.

Brush, Xiao Wensheng endured the severe pain in his body, and his right hand drove the Haotian Sword through an arc, cutting the three blood-colored figures into two sections, but found that these three were not people of the ogre demon clan at all, but were completely condensed from blood, and at this moment, after the body was cut in two, it turned into a pool of blood and scattered all over the ground, and it turned out to be three low-level blood bodies.