The Blood Demon Clan can be said to be the race that is best at protracted warfare and the least good at protracted warfare. The blood knife in his hand can suck the enemy's qi and blood to strengthen himself, and at the same time, it is also restoring the user's energy and physical strength. But it is also the blood knife in their hands, when it sucks the enemy's qi and blood, it is also consuming the user's life.

If the Bloodseeker is stronger than the opponent, or can damage the opponent. Then you can rely on the characteristics of the Blood Knife to inflict heavy damage on your opponent and restore your own consumption.

And in some cases where you can't fight for a long time and can't hurt your opponent. The situation of the Blood Demon is dangerous, they have to face not only the enemy's attacks, but also the backlash of the Blood Knife in their hands all the time. At this time, the weapons in their hands will kill and injure themselves first.

Although the Blood Fiend's natal ability greatly reduces the harm caused by the backlash, it is not completely offset. Once too long, the Blood Knife will not only affect the user's mind, but also suck the user's blood. Inflict a double blow on the user's mental and physical body, thus consuming the user alive.

But this is also a situation that will occur in theory, no demon will be so stupid and consume himself to death. Usually when confronted with such a situation, Bloodseeker will have two options. One is to run away, which doesn't need to be explained. The other is to give up using the natal talent, become more violent under the influence of the blood knife, and fight to the death.

Now the blood demon who fights with the sword-wielding youth is very embarrassing. The sword-wielding young man was a little too cautious, and when he repeatedly deliberately exposed his flaws, he only cared about defending against his attacks. This is simply not to see yourself hurt at all, and it is also strange among talismans.

This young man is wonderful, and the blood demon doesn't seem to have a normal brain. This is not a battle in the arena, whoever wins will be safe. This is a joint hunt, and the identity of the Blood Demon is the prey. As a prey, in this situation where you can't attack for a long time, the best option is to run away. After all, they were not in an absolutely fair fighting environment, and the sound they made from fighting could attract more hunters at any time, and Fang Hong was the best example.

Even if the Blood Fiend wins, it will be a lot of depletion, and even damage. In this state, the Bloodfiend will have a greatly reduced chance of survival in the future. If you encounter someone who is not as strong as him, you may die. It's better to preserve his strength, after all, with his strength, only a small number of people can threaten him.

Although Fang Hong's IQ is not high, this truth is still clear. He looked at this seemingly fierce battle, and he was not interested. The back and forth between the two sides looks very exciting, but in fact, they have already fought life and death into a war of attrition.

If you fight for consumption, the Blood Demon is obviously not an opponent of the sword-wielding youth. The other party not only had those sophisticated equipment on his body, but also carried a lot of source stones to restore energy.

Gradually, Fang Hong discovered the changes in the Blood Demon. The Blood Demon has given up on using his natal talent, allowing the Blood Knife to turn against him. His eyes flashed a faint red, his skin turned red, and his breathing began to become rapid.

With this performance, Bloodseeker's attacks became faster and more desperate. It stands to reason that such an attack should be stronger than before. But in fact, although the Blood Demon increased his attack speed, he lost his discipline. Many attacks are just for the sake of attacking, and they do not pose a threat to the enemy at all, but only make their own consumption greater.

A smile appeared on the face of the sword-wielding youth. When Fang Hong saw the young man's smile, he immediately understood. The young man did not cherish himself and did not dare to fight hard with the blood demon. Instead, he knew the characteristics of the Blood Demon and deliberately dragged out the battle and let it consume itself.

However, this blood demon is also cooperative, and he can run away, but he has to stay and fight hard. The most important thing is that the strength of the sword-wielding young man is above him, and he can't get any benefit from his desperate efforts.

This young man was indeed cunning, and he lured the blood demon to fight with him step by step. But when it was really desperate, he adopted wandering tactics, and the defense and dodging were just right. Let the blood demon who fights with him always have the illusion that he is still close to killing the youth. It was also this delusion that made him step by step towards the abyss and fall into a deadlock from which he could never recover.

Bloodseeker's eyes had turned red, a sign of distraction. The young man looked at the Blood Demon with a mocking look on his face as if he were looking at a slaughtered pig or sheep. I saw him shake the long sword in his hand, and a trace of crimson flames wrapped around the sword body.

The sword struck, just a little above the Bloodfiend's chest. The flames collided with the blood and qi, and suddenly exploded, emitting a roar.

The Blood Demon flew out and fell to the ground, his chest charred and his heart charred. The power of the young man's blow is terrifying.

Fang Hong, who was hiding in the dark, his face was flushed, his pupils contracted suddenly, and the cold hairs on his body stood up. He had this reaction, first, the attack of the youth was really amazing. Second, when the young man used out the crimson source qi, his natal rune Haoyue suddenly trembled violently, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"Father!"

Just then, a scream rang out, and a skinny child emerged from the grass behind the Blood Demon and fell on top of the Blood Fiend, howling and crying.

The young man looked at the crying child quietly, and a smile appeared on his face. The smile on his handsome face was a little hideous.

"I see!"

After Fang Hong saw the child rushing out, he instantly understood why the Blood Demon was fighting to the death, and he was not willing to run away. It's not that he doesn't want to escape, it's that he can't, and there are people behind him who need to be guarded with their lives. This familiar scene deeply touched the soft part of Fang Hong's heart.

By this time the child had stopped crying, and he stared at the young man with hatred and fear in his eyes.

"Hehe! Your father could have escaped, but it was because of you that he gave up hope of escaping. So it's you, not me, who really killed him. If you really want to avenge your father, kill yourself so you can be reunited with your father. ”

The young man enjoyed the child's hateful gaze, and he picked up the blood knife that the blood demon had dropped on the ground, stuck it in front of the child, and made a gesture of please. Then she looked at him with a smile on her face.

Although Fang Hong can't say that he has read countless people, he has seen a lot of people of all kinds. These people are good and bad, strong and weak, but there has never been a person like the youth in front of him.

Whether it was the young man who used the Blood Demon to protect the child and kill the Blood Demon, or the words of the bandit logic he uttered, and then laughed and made the child who had just lost his father commit suicide. These actions made Fang Hong shudder. Compared to the Blood Demon, this young man was more in line with Fang Hong's concept of demons in his heart: cold, ruthless, despicable, etc......

"Why can't you move? Then I'll help you!"

The young man lifted the bloody knife inserted in the ground and slowly swung it towards the child, and the location of the knife was the child's neck.

"Bell!"

At the moment when the blood knife fell, a moon-white light came out of the corner and directly knocked the blood knife out. It was Fang Hong, who was hiding in the shadows, who couldn't stand it anymore and rescued the demon boy.

"Who!"

The young man's reaction speed was also extremely fast, and after the blood knife was knocked away, he quickly picked up the long sword. With a wave towards Fang Hong's hiding position, a crimson light flew out, like a scorching sun.

At this time, a moon-white light also flew out of the corner, like a bright moon in the sky, and crashed towards the scorching sun.

Cold!

Hot!

Two diametrically opposed source qi collided in mid-air, and the sun and moon competed for brilliance. The bright moon exuded the power of yin and cold, like substance, and the slightest cold qi was like countless ice needles, piercing into the scorching sun. In an instant, the scorching sun shrank by nearly half.

At this moment, a dense explosion suddenly sounded in the scorching sun. With each explosion, the size of the scorching sun increased by a minute, and in just a few seconds, the scorching sun's volume had more than doubled compared to before.

The explosion continued, growing in size with the scorching sun. Haoyue was invincible in the end, and finally disappeared under the scorching sun.

This was the first time Fang Hong had seen that his Moon Power was at a disadvantage when it collided with the source qi of other attributes. But he didn't have time to be surprised now, for the scorching sun had already flown in front of him.

"Jinpeng body!"

At the critical moment, Fang Hong urged Jin Peng's body, the golden light on his body flashed, and his body turned into a streamer, retreating towards the distance at a rapid pace.

"Boom!"

The flame of the scorching sun is worthy of the flame that can scorch the coldest moon in the world. The trees collided along the way, and there was no chance to burn, and they turned into fly ash. If it is closer, it will be directly carbonized.

The moment the scorching sun touched the ground, it burst open, and the surface exploded like tons of explosives. The flowers and trees within a dozen meters were all turned into powder, leaving only a huge dark black crater. The ground around it is littered with cobweb-like cracks.

Fortunately, Fang Hong escaped far enough, otherwise he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die now.

"Hiss~"

Fang Hong looked at the terrifying scene caused by the young man's blow, and gasped in shock. Fang Hong still had the most basic vision, such a terrifying blow was not something that a soldier could inflict at all. Even if it's a general, it has to be the best of them.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

Fang Hong looked at the young man in disbelief, with such a strong strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to be a student participating in the joint hunting. At such an age, having this kind of strength is definitely not available in White Tiger City, even if it is a top family on the mainland, it is impossible to cultivate such an inheritor.

Unless, this person has received a rune from the family's predecessors. Only in this way can we explain the unreasonable strength of young people.