What I said was not to deceive Huang Wenxing.

In fact, if it weren't for the demon in my heart, I'm afraid that I would have been sucked by this pool of blood. However, when Huang Wenxing talked about this, I suddenly realized that the suction from the bottom of my heart should be the demon in my heart.

If the blood pool wants to absorb the divine soul, it will naturally be peeled off with it, and from the perspective of the fit with this body, it is undoubtedly a latecomer, and it is easier to separate.

Such a thing, how can it be tolerated.

Therefore, as soon as the heart demon exerts its strength, no matter how magical the blood pool is. After all, it didn't separate my soul.

This is something that Huang Wenxing doesn't know, and I will do what I want, deliberately pretending to be in a trance, just to let him relax his vigilance and slack off, so that we can start and reverse the situation.

All kinds of thoughts are here, and where did Huang Wenxing know the twists and turns, and he was deceived by my superb acting skills. That's why this is a failure.

It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to sell the name of the overlord.

A sword unloaded Huang Wenxing's right arm, I didn't slack off at all, and I also rushed forward with an arrow at the moment, and jumped to him in three or two steps.

Huang Wenxing was only surprised why I was able to stay awake just now, so I lost my temper, but when I flew over, I kicked my feet, and the man fled towards the bottom of the high platform without looking back. Thank you!

I finally tricked him, how could I let this guy run away?

He had just rolled over and jumped off the platform, but I also took to the air. Then a jack fell one step ahead of him. Stabbed towards Huang Wenxing in mid-air.

After becoming a demon, Huang Wenxing's aura was extremely strange, and in mid-air, he even borrowed strength, and with a flick of his foot into the air, the man fell in the opposite direction, trying to avoid my sword.

However, for a moment, his body finally stopped.

Eye of the Storm!

The Qi field was controlled by me, and Huang Wenxing's figure suddenly stagnated. And this sword of mine stabbed him right in the lower abdomen.

As soon as the tip of the sword touched the other party's skin, I kicked my foot suddenly, and with twelve points of strength, I even took the sword and nailed Huang Wenxing to the stone wall under the second layer of steps.

The Blood Drinking Cold Light Sword is extremely sharp, even if it is a stone wall, with enough strength, it can still easily pierce in.

The long sword body of Nuo stabbed into Huang Wenxing's lower abdomen fiercely, nailing him to the wall, and due to the characteristics of the blood-drinking cold light sword, there was no blood flowing out of the gap, as if the sword body grew directly from Huang Wenxing's abdomen.

Even if Huang Wenxing turned into a demon, he still knew the pain.

The moment he was stuck against the wall, he let out a terrible scream, and his eyes widened as if they were about to bulge.

His face was full of disbelief.

He naturally knew the name of the Black Hand Twin Cities, but he was born in the Jingmen Huang family, and he was already quite visionary, and he was an extremely powerful cultivation genius in the circle he was in, so he felt that after demonization, even if he did not have the help of the blood pool, it was impossible for him to be defeated so easily.

Huang Wenxing's idea is actually not wrong, if the struggle is just doing arithmetic problems, the gap between us may not be huge.

However, on the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and any small mistake is very likely to be fatal.

Luckily, I took the chance, and he tasted the bitter fruit.

Becoming a king or defeating a king, the world is so cruel, even if Huang Wenxing has thousands of means that he has not used, he has finally become a defeated general under me at this moment, and life and death are in my hands.

I nailed Huang Wenxing with a sword, pointed to the sleeping giant tyrannosaurus in the distance, and said mockingly: &ldq?o; The so-called God, is this this thing? &rdq?o;

The cultivator's qi and blood were very vigorous, even if he was stabbed in the lower abdomen, but he did not let Huang Wenxing lie down, he grabbed the blade of the sword with both hands, tried to pull it out, but after no result, he raised his head, looked at me resentfully and said: &ldq?o; Good for you, Chen Zhicheng, you have the ability to duel with me openly! &rdq?o;

I laughed and said: &ldq?o; You didn't tell me about a fair duel just now, but now bring it up, is it interesting? &rdq?o;

In a simple sentence, all Huang Wenxing's grievances were suppressed, and he looked at me with a resentful face and said: &ldq?o; That beast is just a pet of God, do you think that if you kill me, everything will be over? Haha, if you have the ability, you can kill me now! &rdq?o;

Huang Wenxing has a fearless appearance, which makes me feel a little suspicious, worried that something strange will happen.

Instead of killing him, I asked again: &ldq?o; Sue me, Yin Yue, who walked with you, and the ghost just now, where are they now? &rdq?o;

Huang Wenxing was silent, and my heart immediately became angry, and I stepped forward and raised my hand to slap twice.

Bang, Bang&h?ll?p; &h?ll?p;

Just two slaps, one left and one right, Huang Wenxing's cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.

I have lived alone all year round, and the strength of my palms is extraordinarily strong.

Bah!

Huang Wenxing spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, which was mixed with several molars.

Frustrated physically and mentally, his golden eyes became brighter and brighter, and he smiled feverishly and shouted at me: &ldq?o; Come on, you have the ability to kill me, hurry up! &rdq?o;

I reached out and grabbed him by the neck and said viciously: &ldq?o; Do you think I wouldn't dare? Let me ask you again, where are my people? &rdq?o;

Huang Wenxing wanted to spit a mouthful of blood on my face, but I reached out to top it, and the pus and blood couldn't spurt out, so it slid down his throat and into his body, as if he had choked on his trachea, making him cough constantly and his face flushed.

But even so, he didn't have the slightest intention of compromise.

The so-called demon transformation means that the consciousness is still awake, but the soul has been polluted, the three views are completely destroyed, the six relatives do not recognize it, and the will has become extremely fanatical.

It looks like this guy won't tell the truth.

I sighed in my heart, and was about to give him a result, when suddenly a faint sigh came from behind me: &ldq?o; Alas, what a piece of rubb&h?ll?p; &h?ll?p; &rdq?o;

Hearing this, I suddenly turned my head and saw that at the bottom of the high platform, there was a thin red-robed shaman standing like wood.

The shaman was hunched at the waist, his figure was very thin, he would never have exceeded one and a half meters, and his wide robe enveloped his whole person, and his face, if it weren't for his voice, I wouldn't even know if he was a man or a woman.

After this mysterious red-robed shaman appeared, Huang Wenxing, who had been particularly calm, suddenly became extremely excited, and shouted at him: &ldq?o; Miluo Red Top, I just missed. &rdq?o;

Miluo Red Top?

Hearing Huang Wenxing's title, I immediately understood that this short red-robed shaman was actually the temporary person in charge of this Tianbacuo, the red-topped elder Miluo.

It's just that why did he scold Huang Wenxing for being a waste?

The red-capped elder snorted coldly, and then said, "&ldq?o; Thanks to the fact that you boasted that you could help God find a body that was more powerful than that beautiful man? Furnace, I didn't expect to cause so much trouble, you say, how can I trust you? &rdq?o;

Huang Wenxing didn't care about the pain in his lower abdomen, stretched out his remaining left hand, pointed at me and said: &ldq?o; Look at this, he's strong enough, doesn't he meet your requirements? &rdq?o;

The red-capped elder said angrily: &ldq?o; Yes, he's powerful, but he's too powerful, and you know how hard I'm going to have to work to clean up this mess? What qualifications do you have to be treated as an oracle and be reborn from the pool? Die! &rdq?o;

Being denied like this, Huang Wenxing, who was originally unscrupulous, suddenly went crazy, and scolded angrily at the red-topped elder: &ldq?o; You are an excuse, an excuse! You didn't intend to make me an oracle at all, did you? &rdq?o;

Reborn in blood?

I subconsciously looked in the direction of the blood pool, couldn't help laughing, and said to Huang Wenxing: &ldq?o; I see, I said why are you so not afraid of death, but there are such hole cards. &rdq?o;

Huang Wenxing glared at me fiercely, and said with a gloomy face: &ldq?o; So what? &rdq?o;

I pinched his hand around his neck little by little, and said softly: &ldq?o; Originally, I didn't quite understand your motives, but now I have figured it out, in the end, you are a loyal dog, you have worked so hard, and finally you still want to excuse Huang Yangshen - I can forgive you for this. You see, the Miluo Red Dome has deprived you of the opportunity to be resurrected and reborn, that is to say, your life and death are in my hands, if you want to survive, you better tell me, what is going on with this qiē, where are the people we have been captured? &rdq?o;

Huang Wenxing's golden eyes began to fade, as if he was thinking about something, and after a few seconds, he finally thought clearly, and said: &ldq?o; Actually&h?ll?p; &h?ll?p; &rdq?o;

At the moment when he spoke, my heart suddenly jumped, and I subconsciously rolled on the spot and fell down the steps next to me.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and the flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and I crouched down at the bottom of the steps, and saw half of Huang Wenxing's face draw a parabola and fall downward.

Kill somebody to do away with a witness.

Huang Wenxing had a bad conscience and tossed for a long time, but he ended up dead without a corpse.

I got up from the ground, I didn't have time to sigh, my hand stretched out, and the blood-drinking cold lightsaber inserted on the stone wall was sensed and fell into the palm of my hand, and I walked out slowly, looking at the mysterious red-robed shaman condescendingly, shaking my head and sighing: &ldq?o; The art of driving away tigers and devouring wolves, Your Excellency is really a good means! &rdq?o;

&ldq?o; Really? &rdq?o;

The red-robed shaman looked up, his face shrouded in darkness, with a pair of turquoise eyes, looking at me.

The green, like a dense and boundless forest, has a moving attraction.

At that moment, I felt as if I was so weak that I didn't even have the strength to hold my sword, but I quickly reacted.

It's another mental attack!

The red-topped elder who taught a disciple like Bra is indeed a master in the middle, but he looks down on me like this, which makes me indignant, holding the sword in both hands, I rose up and jumped down in the air, wanting to split this guy in two.

However, at this time, he spoke: &ldq?o; Are you not ready to take the lives of your friends? &rdq?o;

Kneel and beg: The Complete Collection of Mobile Novels

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