The blood on Zhang Xiulan's chest turned color! From red to gray, and then from gray to black, and finally the black blood that flowed out of Bobo turned into a wisp of black smoke.

The leader of the Lu State was taken aback and quickly let go of his hand, but unexpectedly, Zhang Xiulan, whose limbs were restrained, suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed his arm.

The tall man in black next to him was also startled, but he reacted quickly, immediately drew a dagger, and stepped over. However, the next picture made him stunned, and he didn't dare to move any further.

I saw that the leader realized that something was wrong, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed out hard, and the whole long sword did not enter Zhang Xiulan's chest, and Zhang Xiulan didn't seem to feel pain, and her hands were pulled up alternately along the leader's left arm, and they were attached to the leader face to face.

The leader did not forget to use his fighting armor in a panic, but Zhang Xiulan moved faster, and opened her mouth to bite him in the face.

"Wow!" the leader screamed wildly, released the hilt of his sword with his right hand, grabbed Zhang Xiulan's body and pulled it down with his left and right, while Zhang Xiulan opened her arms and hugged him tightly, and the two fought together.

This was a common scene of women fighting in the market, but Zhang Xiulan also spewed out black gas while biting, and the black gas covered the leader's entire head in a blink of an eye, and the leader's shouting immediately weakened.

Where has the tall man in black seen such a battle, is this woman still human?

"Come and help!" he took a few steps back, the dagger in his hand turning into a short bow. Before figuring out what Zhang Xiulan was, he didn't dare to approach, for fear that he would be entangled like a leader.

The battle on Ding Zhong's side had stopped, he hugged the sword warrior and fell to the ground, the two of them remained motionless, and the other two warriors stepped forward to make up for the sword and a stick, and then turned to save the leader.

The leader's hands were still pulling Zhang Xiulan, but the upper half of his and Zhang Xiulan's bodies were shrouded in black qi, and they couldn't see what was going on inside the black qi at all.

The two warriors didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, raised their knives and sticks and smashed them down on Zhang Xiulan's back.

An even more strange thing happened, a knife and two sticks actually passed through Zhang Xiulan's body and hit the leader directly, and the originally very weak fighting armor suddenly dissipated.

Whew, Zhang Xiulan was like a black cloud, quickly floating in front of the sword warrior, her whole body seemed to be illusory, hazy and a little textured.

Her fingers became long and thin, the tips of which were like iron hooks, not human hands at all.

A series of short arrows were fired, and the tall man in black made a move.

He shot Zhang Xiulan from the side, because he was afraid that the short arrow would pass through the monster and shoot at his companion, but he was afraid of something, and the short arrow really passed through Zhang Xiulan, and the other companion happened to pounce.

Dingding, the two sticks spun sharply, and there was only time to block six arrows, and the seventh and eighth arrows hit the samurai's shoulder.

"What!" made the sword warrior shake out a sword light, but the black shadow still passed through the sword light, grabbed it with both claws, and pressed his shoulder, "Ah!" There was a heart-piercing pain, and Zhang Xiulan's shoulders were grabbed by Zhang Xiulan's hands out of ten bloody holes.

"You, you, you! What are you?" the tall man in black looked shocked.

Zhang Xiulan clasped her claws, causing the sword warrior to fall straight down, and his head was slightly deformed. Without saying a word, she turned and floated towards the samurai, drawing a scoop on the gourd, and overturning it with one move.

The tall man in black was completely panicked, leaving his two injured companions alone, turning around and running out of the door, and after kicking out two steps, he also used his advanced body technique, how fast he ran, and quickly moved away from that monster.

"Giggles. ”

Zhang Xiulan finally spoke, and it was a series of silver bell-like laughter, but it looked eerie and terrifying in the dark night.

"Speed up with the Shadow Squire in the dark?"

The tall man in black only felt that the voice was behind him, but he didn't dare to look back, lest he would be chased by the monster if he delayed a little.

Those who have studied the history of the demon race will be shocked to drop their jaws, and now there is a shadow servant in the human world!

The shadow attendant is also a special existence among the demons, usually accompanied by the appearance of high-level demons, and even ordinary demons have not many opportunities to contact them.

The shadows in the dark world are very rare, and the shadow attendants can switch between virtual and real at will, only the demonic energy heart core cannot be blurred, and it is difficult to cause damage to them by physical means, unless they can accurately hit the demon energy heart core.

They are not invincible, both magic and fighting qi can damage their phantoms, if the leader of the Lu Kingdom can use the fighting qi armor earlier, or attach the fighting qi when stabbing with a sword, it will cause some damage to Zhang Xiulan, but unfortunately he doesn't know this.

Speed, especially in the dark, is Shadowserv's strong point, as they can follow any target moving at high speed like a shadow. This innate skill is called "shadow following", and the biggest advantage is that it ignores the combat power level, and the biggest disadvantage is that it cannot exceed the target speed, and can only follow.

"Don't think about using the Demon Breaker, that thing won't work for me. Zhang Xiulan's voice sounded faintly again.

That's right!

The tall man in black suddenly woke up, and immediately took out two demon-breaking arrows, bent his bow and arrows, and twisted his body in a high-speed run, intending to find Zhang Xiulan and shoot over.

However, he did this in Zhang Xiulan's arms, no matter how fast his body style was, it would definitely affect his speed when he pulled the bow, Zhang Xiulan was originally following closely, and he could catch up with him if his speed dropped a little.

The charm of the night, which is a skill only possessed by high-level shadow attendants, is far from the charm of the kraken, but it is still very effective for ordinary people.

Zhang Xiulan's claws grabbed the shoulders of the tall man in black fiercely, her feet quickly wrapped around his waist, and she opened her mouth to the back of her neck.

"Ahh

“......”

Ten minutes later, the monster returned to the front yard of the ruined house and bit the seriously injured warriors and knights of the Lu Kingdom to death, so that the eight fifth-level fighters who came from the Lu Kingdom were wiped out.

"Lord Devil!" Zhang Xiulan pounced on Ding Zhong's body, and a pair of sharp claws tore apart the body of the sword warrior, turning Ding Zhong over and lying flat in her arms.

At this time, Ding Zhong was completely out of breath, she hurriedly buried her head, bit Ding Zhong's mouth with her mouth, and spit out black gas and poured it into Ding Zhong's mouth.

The long sword on Ding Zhong's chest had been pulled out, and the only remaining blood was still slowly oozing out, but as black qi poured into his mouth, the blood that had originally flowed out actually flowed back, and the hole in his chest was also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the demon seed in his body at work, radiating magic power to heal the human body that is lodged.

After half a ring, Ding Zhong felt an unbearable pain in his chest, and woke up suddenly.

"Don't move, your body hasn't recovered yet, and your power isn't yet fully exerted, let the slave wait for you for a while. Zhang Xiulan raised her head and finished speaking, and then buried her head in instilling black gas.

Ding Zhong's mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak, and his whole body was sore and unable to move, so he lay quietly and let Zhang Xiulan do it.

He couldn't see the black gas she spit out, he only felt a warm current burrowing into his body, entering his heart, and he could clearly feel that his heart was beating and speeding up, pumping hot blood to his whole body, gradually dispelling the coldness of his body and relieving the pain of the wound.

This situation lasted for about an hour, and Zhang Xiulan finally raised her head and helped Ding Zhong to sit up.

Ding Zhong raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, the air at night was very fresh, and the hot air mixed in his lungs was exhaled, and he could feel the vitality of this body.

"Who are you, or what kind of existence are you?" he lowered his head and looked at Zhang Xiulan calmly.

Zhang Xiulan knelt on the ground, kowtowed respectfully, and said: "Back to the master, the slave has just activated the heart core, and I know that you are the master of the slave, and the slave is a senior shadow servant, your exclusive slave." ”

"So you didn't know who you were before, and you didn't know who I was?" Ding Zhong's expression became serious.

"Yes. ”

"So, who am I?

"You are His Highness the Devil! Oh, your heart core is not activated, and you can't know yourself yet. ”

"Fart! I'm not a devil! I'm not your master! I'm Ding Zhong!" Ding Zhong suddenly attacked.

Although he had already guessed through his sister that he might not be human, he was extremely reluctant to face this fact in his heart.

He would rather be a human being, an ordinary child saved by Ding Kui back then, and he could serve Ding Kui forever.

"No, no, no, you are the master of slaves and maids, whether you are human or devils, please don't dislike slaves and maids. Zhang Xiulan fell to the ground again.

Her instinct is to serve the devil and serve Ding Zhong, regardless of whether Ding Zhong activates the heart core or not, because her life is linked to Ding Zhong, and if Ding Zhong dies, her heart core will explode by itself.

"Well, you have to remember! You are a human being, your lover, your name is Zhang Xiulan, and you must not let anyone know your other identity!" Ding Zhong faintly felt that he was in control of Zhang Xiulan's life and death.

"Yes, demon. Zhang Xiulan immediately changed her words when she saw Ding Zhong's glare, "Zhonglang, the slave is willing to serve the left and right." ”

"Your body?" Ding Zhong looked Zhang Xiulan up and down.

"As long as the slave, uh, my heart core is not extinguished, there will be no problem with this host, unless it is a high-level power, it is impossible for ordinary people to see through it. ”

Ding Zhong nodded, turned around and walked towards He Cripple, stood lonely beside the body, and asked without looking back, "Can you save him?"

"No, I can't. Zhang Xiulan obediently stood behind Ding Zhong, "He is a human being, he is dead, slave, I really can't do anything." ”

"Hey. Ding Zhong sighed, bent down, and carried He Cripple's body, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

The two quickly walked out of the dilapidated house and disappeared into the night.

It wasn't until five days later that the corpses in the ruined house stinked and the smell drifted to nearby houses before they were discovered.

No one dared to approach the dilapidated house, and it was rumored that there were monsters in the vicinity, and anyone who tried to enter it could be attacked.

Ding Zhong and Zhang Xiulan returned to the temporary base, found a large amount of ice and stuffed it into a coffin, and then put He Cripple's body inside.

Zhang Xiulan asked, "Zhong Lang, are you going to bring He Lao's body back?"