Devil!

This is a murderous devil!

Kill the gods!

Sure enough, it's a killing god!

The surrounding people looked at the heart of the black sheep, and in the palm of Bai Xiaofan's hand, it gradually stopped beating, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme!

The Dark Witch Clan is already ruthless.

But none of the people at the scene had ever seen such a bloody scene.

Even if Bai Xiaofan killed thousands of people with just one move, it never made them completely lose their determination to resist.

But at the moment, scared!

I'm really scared!

This person actually took out the heart of the black sheep directly!

Is this really human?

No, he's definitely not human!

He is God!

He is a murderous god who kills people like hemp and treats human life like a mustard!

"It turns out that the heart of your dark witch clan is also red, isn't there anything abnormal?"

When Bai Xiaofan said this, he still had a smile on his face.

It's just that this smile fell in the eyes of everyone around.

But it frightened them more than a knife around the neck!

"Kill, no matter what the price is, we must kill him, otherwise not only will we die, but our wives and children will also die!"

An old man who held an iron pestle and had cultivated to the pinnacle of Jindan, his eyes flashed with a touch of determination, and he shouted loudly.

Then everyone gritted their teeth, regardless of it, and stabbed the weapons in their hands at Bai Xiaofan one after another.

Poof!

Bang!

The chaos begins again!

The old man of the iron pestle and several other masters are also very smart, and after seeing the fate of the black sheep, they are no longer fighting with Bai Xiaofan.

Instead, he found the moment when Bai Xiaofan was entangled by others and had no time to be distracted, so he took the opportunity to sneak attack Bai Xiaofan.

In this way, it didn't take long for Bai Xiaofan to add several wounds to his body.

Bai Xiaofan has already become a bloody person, a bloody person whose whole body seems to be soaked in blood!

At this time, the Black Witch Clan and the others had completely ignored Suzaku.

It's not that they forgot this person, but in their eyes, there is only Bai Xiaofan!

Single-mindedly trying to kill Bai Xiaofan!

Suzaku quietly glanced around, and then sneaked towards the stockade.

She's going to save the kite.

As long as he can find the kite and successfully rescue the kite, then Bai Xiaofan will not have to fight with these people.

The village is not big, there are only a few dozen households, and it does not match the thousands of people outside!

In other words, these thousands of people are most likely not from this village!

Quietly came to the middle of the stockade, in front of a relatively large wooden house.

Look through the window.

I saw that the kite was placed in a wooden barrel, and the kite seemed to be unconscious and unconscious.

Next to the barrel, there was a rickety old man, with a pair of withered arms like tree branches, who kept throwing some unknown medicinal herbs into the barrel!

After a slight hesitation, Suzaku decided to break straight in.

Bang!

"Stop, I'm the protector of the Dragon Shadow, you'd better not do anything now, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Kicking open the wooden door, Suzaku raised the jade rune sword in his hand and shouted at the rickety old man.

"Dragon Shadow's protector?"

When the rickety old man heard Suzaku's words, he asked in a low voice, and his voice sounded cloudy, as if it didn't come from his mouth.

"Yes, our Dragon Leader is coming soon, so you'd better not act rashly!"

Suzaku snorted coldly, and moved out of Long Ao to scare the other party.

I hope that the other party can be shocked by Long Ao's name!

"Sit down for a while, I'm going to be done soon!"

The rickety old man pointed to the wooden chair on the side and said casually.

Then he continued to pick up several herbs, went to the barrel where the kite was sitting, and continued to throw the herbs into the barrel.

"Stop, stop quickly, or I'm going to be rude to you!"

Suzaku didn't know what the other party was doing, but her intuition told her that it was definitely not a good thing.

Otherwise, why is the kite in a coma all the time?

"Now the protector of the Dragon Shadow, why is his temper so impatient?"

The rickety old man glanced at Suzaku faintly.

Suzaku just wanted to reply to the other party, but he found that the other party's figure flashed.

Before she could react, she was pinched by the neck by the other party and lifted her up.

"It's noisy!"

The words fell, and the rickety old man's fingers were slightly forced.

Suzaku only felt a strong feeling of suffocation, which instantly enveloped his whole body, and it was already very difficult to breathe.

His arms waved weakly, and even the jade rune sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Are you going to die?

Suzaku felt that his eyes were gradually darkening, and his body was gradually losing strength, and such a thought came to his mind.

I don't know if that guy will be sad when he sees himself dead?

Will you feel a little sad?

At this moment, Suzaku suddenly felt that the big hand that was holding his neck seemed to let go of himself.

And it seems to be embraced by a warm embrace.

"Little Fan ......"

Slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person holding him, a flash of surprise flashed in Suzaku's beautiful eyes!

Bai Xiaofan nodded lightly and didn't speak, just blocked Suzaku behind him.

"You are the killing god Bai Xiaofan?"

The rickety old man looked at Bai Xiaofan, who suddenly appeared and stopped himself from pinching the Vermilion Bird to death, and asked in a low voice.

"Who are you, and why did you take kites?"

Bai Xiaofan couldn't see his appearance at the moment.

The whole body, from head to toe, was blood-red.

But a pair of eyes were more firm and profound, glanced at the kite in the barrel, turned to stare at the old man and said.

"Hehe, you should know that this girl was born when the lunar year was cloudy and cloudy, and it is a pure yin body that is rare to see in a thousand years, and it has long been predestined by my black witch clan, so I am just taking back my own things now!"

The rickety old man smiled darkly, looking at the kite sitting in the barrel, and the eyes of the old couple were full of excitement and expectation.

As long as the kite is successfully refined, then he will be able to cultivate to a great advance in the future.

Even if he returns to the headquarters of the Dark Witch Clan, his status will definitely improve.

"Hand over the kite, I'll keep your whole corpse!"

Bai Xiaofan stared at each other deadly, his voice full of determination.

"Little guy, you think too much, now she is just one step away from becoming a puppet, I only need to drop my blood into her mouth now, she will become the puppet of the old man, when the time comes, not only her strength will soar, but the old man's cultivation will be a thousand miles a day!"

The rickety old man looked at Bai Xiaofan as if he was looking at an idiot, and after a pause, he continued.

"So, do you think the old man will hand her over to you?"

As the words fell, the rickety old man's figure quickly retreated, and his big hand grabbed the kite in the barrel.

Although Bai Xiaofan didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false, he couldn't afford this risk.

Therefore, at this moment, Bai Xiaofan tapped the center of his eyebrows with one hand.

The magic sword, which had shrunk by a few inches, slashed at the other party.

Sensing the power of Bai Xiaofan's sword, the corner of the rickety old man's mouth pulled up a smile of successful trickery.

With a wave of his big hand, four masters of the peak of Jindan appeared out of thin air in the wooden house.

Then, the rickety old man grabbed the unconscious kite and quickly ran out of the back door.

Bang!

The magic sword hit one of the masters at the peak of the golden pill, but it had no imaginary effect.

It's just a few steps back for the opponent.

The four of them didn't say much, their eyes widened, and they smashed their fists at Bai Xiaofan.

(End of chapter)