Blood, blood.

One is deep and one shallow, the deep is the blood flower raised by Wang Huanrong and others, and the shallow is the blood-colored halo when the lotus magic power is running, and the two phases are superimposed to form a strange illusion, which also opened the prelude to Lu Jingmei's slaughter.

It's just a mistake, Lu Jingmei left everyone with a wound, the speed is staggering, but these wounds are of different lengths, some are deep and some are shallow, and it can also be seen that Lu Jingmei is deficient in control, although he has the speed to see the world, but it is not so satisfactory to control. This is a flaw, but how many people can catch this flaw, and the truth that only fast and unbroken is also very factual basis.

For such an attack, several people obviously had psychological preparations, and they gathered together very tacitly, their backs against each other, and they formed a circle, even if they couldn't keep up with Lu Jingmei's speed, they had to see six ways. It's just that Lu Jingmei's speed is really too weird, in the short moment when several people gathered, Lu Jingmei shot three times in a row, and added a few scars to several people, but they were not in the fatal place, obviously Lu Jingmei didn't plan to kill the opponent little by little, but really responded to what he said.

Seeing Wang Huanrong and the others gathered together, Lu Jingmei stopped and looked at a few people with a smile, the meaning in her eyes was as if she was looking at a trapped beast or a dying and struggling toy, a feeling that people are superior to ants.

"Don't you give up, thinking that you can capture my speed in this way?" is really wishful thinking...... Lu Jingmei said with a sneer.

If you talk about arrogance, he is even more than the people on the other side combined, his shape at this time, just like a person who has been suppressed for too long, once he gains power, he shows off his power to the person who has insulted him, it is a kind of almost crazy perversion, in the eyes of this kind of person, the pleasure of revenge is often more exciting than the most instinctive desire of animals, not so much that Lu Jingmei plays with the person in front of him, it is better to say that he is enjoying that pleasure, the so-called Ling Chi just makes his pleasure last longer. And Lu Jingmei does have the ability to be arrogant, before the word "think" fell, he suddenly launched, and the faint blood immediately rose and stabbed towards several people.

The blood rippled, tearing apart the small circle formed by Wang Huanrong and others almost without hindrance, and Lu Jingmei told others with practical actions that in the face of absolute speed, any resistance would be futile. A light-colored blood line ran out, followed by a turn, and pierced back towards the place where several people were, and the second light-colored blood line also ran through the encirclement of several people, followed by the third, fourth, fifth, and fifth lanes

The shallow blood-colored halo, like five bloodthirsty blades, fiercely pierced the whole composed of several people, cutting several people evenly, turning five times, when Lu Jingmei reappeared, he returned to the original point, as if he had never moved, only the blood in the air that had not yet dissipated showed the traces he had just left. These faint blood colors are the anomalies of the lotus magic power, Lu Jingmei walked five times in a row, and five blood lines were left in the air, obviously these five blood lines are not entities, but the afterimages left by Lu Jingmei, and even the afterimages that came out did not dissipate, which shows how fast Lu Jingmei's speed is. If you look at it from a distance, these blood colors that have not yet dissipated are combined into a five-pointed star shape, surrounding Wang Huanrong and others in the middle, and it was not until Lu Jingmei stood in shape that a puff of blood mist exploded, covering exactly the route he had taken, and the light-colored blood line was replaced by a bright red blood mist, and the air was filled with the intention of killing.

Five turns, Lu Jingmei didn't just draw five stars, his attack also moved, leaving more than a dozen scars on Wang Huanrong and others, although they were not fatal, but the blood that flowed out was terrifying enough, everyone was soaked in blood, like a bloody person, there were their own and others, very tragic.

Seeing the result caused by herself, Lu Jingmei smiled as if she was appreciating a work of art, her expression was full of satisfaction and excitement. "If you can't hold on, I'll give you time to apply medicine, but don't die too soon!"

In the face of Lu Jingmei's arrogance, no one gave an answer, Du Zhu clenched his fists tightly, stared at the other party, and spit out a mouthful of bloody spit, showing his resentment, they really had no way to break the situation in front of them, and this taste of being slaughtered by others was indeed very uncomfortable for them. As warriors, they are not afraid of dying in battle, they can fight vigorously, and if their skills are not as good as that of others, they will only feel that they have died well, but like this time, it is clear that the opponent is full of flaws, but they can't catch it and can't touch it, and this feeling can only be described in two words, that is, grievance.

Although Du Zhu and they have fought hard for a long time, everyone is injured, but their cultivation is as strong as they are, and they all have their own hole cards, and almost all of them have the strength to fight, but in the face of the perverted Lu Jingmei, their combat power cannot be exerted by three percent, and they have the feeling that they can't be forced, except for grievances, there is no other word to describe their feelings at this time, and Du Zhu can only vent the feeling of boredom in his heart in this way. However, Lu Jingmei was unmoved when she saw this, but smiled, enjoying Du Zhu's attitude very much.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll take you first. After Lu Jingmei finished speaking, the dagger pointed at Du Bottle across her chest, and stabbed at Du Bottle very clearly. If Lu Jingmei's speed was too fast before, and it was launched suddenly, and it was unguardable, then at this time, he had clearly indicated the target of the attack, but it still made people unable to react, and there was almost no time to blink, Du Bottle still maintained a spitting posture, and was hit away fiercely, and it was not until this time that the others saw that the place where Lu Jingmei and Du Bottle were standing just now was connected by a blood-colored connection in the middle, which was obviously the place where Lu Jingmei had stepped over.

Everyone couldn't catch Lu Jingmei's speed, but Du Bottle's movement trajectory was seen by them, and Du Bottle flew out in mid-air, raising a splash of blood, obviously injured. To put it simply, Du Bottle was knocked away by Lu Jingmei until he landed again, and there were already two wounds on his shoulders, the flesh and blood were blurred, very poignant, thinking that the attack that Lu Jingmei just launched would not be just two knives, it seemed that Du Zun had been stabbed seven or eight times in every wound. Lu Jingmei's quick shot should have reached the extreme in an instant.

After falling to the ground, Du Tuo just snorted twice, he knew that the more he screamed, the more proud his opponent was, because although the shoulder injury was severe, Du Tuo also gritted his teeth and did not say anything, but the beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed his poor condition at this time. Although everyone is a master, but after all, they are also human beings, and if they are hit by such a heavy blow, it is impossible to say that it is not painful at all, and the body that has been exercised for a long time has experienced the stimulation of the outside world more obviously, plus the tenacious will that they will not faint lightly, so this kind of pain will only make them more painful, but most people who practice martial arts are used to this kind of pain.

The so-called hardship is the only way to become a master, and there is no master who grows up by luck and an epiphany overnight.

Lu Jingmei seems to be an exception, his existence is like an unsolvable problem, but although no one can break Lu Jingmei's attack at this time, he is not really unable to crack it, as long as he keeps up with his speed, it is not a problem, and Lu Jingmei pursues the ultimate speed, and there are a lot of flaws in his body, if his speed drops even by two points, it is enough for Wang Huanrong and others to kill him ten times. Or Long Jing, Jiang Fo and others are here, teaming up to fight hard with Lu Jingmei with their strong internal force to limit the speed of the other party, and they can easily break Lu Jingmei's speed advantage. It's just that there are no ifs in life, Lu Jingmei is a pervert with extreme development, and his deformed growth actually made everyone present have nothing to do, so they can only watch the other party recklessly.

One move knocked down Du Zhu, Lu Jingmei stood still from a distance, looked at everyone with a smile, and had no intention of stepping forward, as if laughing at these people for not being able to do anything.

"Who's next?" Lu Jingmei's left and right hands tightened the sleeves on their wrists, the dagger was turning rapidly at the fingertips, and a small dagger seemed to be choosing the next target, which could fly out and hurt people at any time.

"This one with a crippled arm? or these two little beauties, I remember when you first came, but you wanted to rush to my side, why don't you move now." Lu Jingmei looked over one by one, stayed on Xiang Xue for a moment, and said, "Your light skills are good, do you want me to teach you what speed ...... is?"

Before the words disappeared, Lu Jingmei had already moved, and when she appeared again, she said in front of Xiang Xue's eyes, to be exact, in front of her feet. Lu Jingmei lowered her body, and the dagger flew out, slashing towards Xiang Xue's lower plate. Xiang Xue's light skills are indeed known for their speed, but in the face of Lu Jingmei's perversion, even if she is in her heyday, it is estimated that she is barely enough to see, not to mention that her leg has already been injured. Lu Jingmei's attack was so fast that Xiang Xue could barely dodge, and her legs were immediately stained with blood.

This time Lu Jingmei also received it with one blow, but this time his appearance of leisurely strolling has been somewhat restrained, he bent down slightly, panting for breath, but with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, looking at Xiang Xue's legs trembling slightly because of injury, it was like looking at a delicacy and wanting to feast.

"Next ......" Lu Jingmei also had a wheezing voice when she spoke, as if she was eager and excited, "It's you." A stinky boy who hates as much as Gangneung. ”

Lu Jingmei turned her gaze to Wang Huanrong as she spoke, compared with Jiangling, Wang Huanrong's temperament is very different, one of them is like ice and snow and mountains for people to look up to, and the other is like a lotus in the pond that makes people unable to play closely. However, although their temperaments are different, they all have something in common, they can attract the attention of others, and as soon as these two people appear, they can almost steal all the light. When Lu Jingmei saw Wang Huanrong, she would inevitably think of Jiangling, which can be regarded as a classification.

"It's really sad to see your face. Lu Jingmei seemed to really calm down when she saw Wang Huanrong, and her breathing gradually calmed down, "You live to eat with this face, and no matter how beautiful your face is after death, it will be useless, I will help you destroy it." ”

Lu Jingmei's footsteps were unfolded, and the speed of the ghost unfolded again, and she pounced straight towards Wang Huanrong, the cold light on the dagger took Wang Huanrong's cheeks, with Lu Jingmei's speed and the sharpness of the dagger, Wang Huanrong's face was about to be saved.

Wang Huanrong also knew that it was powerful, and when Lu Jingmei hadn't moved, she made a move, and the whole person fell backwards, trying to predict and avoid Lu Jingmei's attack.

However, if Lu Jingmei's offensive was really so easy to dodge, it would not have caused so much pressure on a few people, and his dagger was handed halfway, and with Wang Huanrong's changes, the tip of the blade split into two, piercing Wang Huanrong's eyes.