Yan Xiu ran fast in the forest. The densely-vegetated forest was his world. He believed that no one would be his opponent here.

What's more, there are six teammates who cooperate with him tacitly behind him.

The woman who knew nothing about life and death dared to break Yingyu's wings and rob Ye Peitian under his nose!

He wanted to grab her personally, and let her taste the taste of being used repeatedly like Ye Peitian.

Yan Xiu licked his lips, feeling a bloodthirsty excitement.

He killed people for the first time after the demon seed came.

With his hands stained with blood, he looked at the dazzling color of that hand, not only was he not afraid, but he discovered a desire hidden deep in his heart that made him excited.

He also found his beloved woman, Yingyu and his soul are almost a perfect fit. They have the same bloodthirsty hobbies and understand each other's twisted hearts.

For ordinary people, the end is hell. For them, it is a world where they can live happily.

Yan Xiu's lips curled up. He liked killing people more than killing monsters.

Na Chu Qianxun was just a college student who hadn't left the school. Even though she had powerful abilities and killed a few monsters, she was far worse than herself in terms of killing.

He knew that a person like Chu Qianxun always regarded himself as a righteous party, adding various restrictions to himself, and would definitely not attack humans easily.

This is the weakness of people like them.

As long as he grasps this weakness, no matter how powerful the ability person is, he has once fallen into his hands.

An extremely faint sound, with a snort, glided across the air.

The speeding team stopped neatly and quickly.

Only one team member fell far behind. The man stood sluggishly. After a while, a large amount of blood sprayed from his neck, his neck tilted, and he fell to the ground.

"Old Yuan!"

Several people ran back, and the others pulled out their weapons to guard.

Half of the neck of Lao Yuan who fell to the ground was cut cleanly, blood shed all over the ground, and he was already dead to death.

"Who! Come out!"

"Come out! What a good guy hiding in the dark!"

No one responded to their grumpy shouts,

There are dark woods on both sides, and the occasional night wind makes the leaves rustle, and no enemy can be seen.

The crowd formed a circle back to back, carefully guarded.

But the enemies in the dark were obviously more patient than them, lurking motionless in a dark corner, without making any further movements.

"Yes, is that woman? Brother Xiu?" a man beside Yan Xiu said nervously.

Yan Xiu clenched his posterior teeth and did not speak. He found that when the positions of the hunter and the prey were changed, blood and killing became a no longer pleasant thing.

"They should be nearby. Let's be vigilant, get together and search out the woman."

A group of people moved forward cautiously. In the gloomy forest, occasionally a few insects sounded, which seemed even more silent.

Tensed sweat dripped from the men's foreheads, and the killer lurking in the dark could appear at any time, slashing their necks.

"Don't be afraid, she only dared to attack when we were not paying attention. Now we are on guard and they can only escape."

The moon, which has been hidden in the clouds in the sky, showed half of its face.

The silver moonlight dispersed, penetrating the treetops, slightly comforting the men who were shrouded in the shadow of death.

On the tall tree, the branches and leaves tremble and rattle.

A slender figure leaped out of the canopy with flying leaves.

Moonlight hit the man's white face, illuminating a pair of murderous eyes.

"Come!" Yan Xiu shouted loudly.

The blade in Chu Qianxun's right hand had already been slashed in the air, and it was held by Yan Xiu's knife, and there was a piercing sound of sharp blades in the air.

Another silver blade lit up in Chu Qianxun's left hand, and she rotated her body, cutting off countless branches that came to her from behind.

The girl with double-edged blades interspersed among the enemies, advancing and retreating without fear. Wherever the figure swayed, two silver lights left shadows on her side like butterfly wings, instantly disrupting the enemy’s Formation.

"Quick, quick, quick. Surround her, she's fast, don't let her run away." A saint shouted loudly. He was about to perform his power when he stepped on the ground and fell to the ground. In a camouflaged pit.

A terrible scream sounded from the sinkhole.

At the moment when everyone was distracted, Chu Qianxun's figure flashed behind a man, and the long knife went up from the bottom, piercing his waistcoat diagonally.

The blood-red tip of the knife appeared on the man's chest for a moment, and then disappeared. What disappeared with it was the ghostly figure of Chu Qianxun.

Almost everything happened in just a few seconds, and the surrounding silence was restored again.

The remaining four men stood on the edge of the pit, panting and staring at each other.

Yan Xiu's facial muscles were tense, lowering his head and glaring at the trap in front of him.

The companion who fell into the trap, whose body was penetrated by a few sharp hardwoods at the bottom of the trap, was opening his eyes wide, looking back at him nonchalantly.

The cunning and vicious woman first killed their companions with a surprise attack, and when they were nervously alert and not paying attention to the ground situation, she led them to a trap set in advance and killed one of their companions again.

Not only was that woman unscathed, she also took another life when she retreated.

In a short time, she mercilessly killed three people in a row.

This is not an ordinary woman at all, this is simply an experienced killer.

"The idea is too tight, Brother Xiu, let's retreat first, right?" Yan Xiu's team members couldn't help but retreat.

"Our intelligence is not quite right. This woman is not only fast, but also strong." Another tall man said that he is a saint with the power system. "I played a trick with her, and even suppressed it. Can't help her."

Chu Qianxun hid in the dark, while observing the enemy's situation, while slowly rubbing his ankle.

Of the remaining four people, apart from Yan Xiu, one is still unclear about the situation. The other is the wind power, and the last is the power saint.

This person's abilities should be as close to the first-order critical state as Yan Xiu.

Although Chu Qianxun had levels of suppression against him, he was still slightly inferior to him by fighting strength alone.

Just now in the battle, her legs swept across the man's fist, and the two made a reckless move. At this moment, her feet still ached.

The men discussed a few words, and looked like they were planning to retreat temporarily and began to return along the same path.

Chu Qianxun slowly followed carefully in the dark.

On the grass behind her, a vine grew silently and quietly went around her ankle.

The moment it caught on Chu Qianxun's skin, Chu Qianxun was suddenly alert, and she jumped up to avoid the vines that attacked her.

But it also inevitably exposed his body.

The enemy pretended to retreat, but secretly used plants to find her.

A harsh and sharp sound came through the forest.

There a saint put his hands on his waist, bulged his belly, and uttered a harsh and sharp roar in the direction of Chu Qianxun.

This person is a saint of voice.

Chu Qianxun covered his ears in pain, and blood was flowing from both ears.

Countless vines grew crazily, entwining her.

Chu Qianxun endured the dizziness and jumped into the air.

The tenacity of these vines is enough to bind the second-order stone armor blunt walker, she must not be entangled by them in a large amount, can only avoid it with her agility.

The air currents in the air began to rotate, the strong whirlwind swept Chu Qianxun down from the sky, and the saints of the wind system were releasing his powers.

Chu Qianxun's ankle was tightly grasped by a huge palm.

The man's hands were so powerful that he used a huge force in his hand to grab Chu Qianxun's leg bones.

"Hahaha, stinky lady, let's see how you run." The power man grabbed the petite woman.

The woman turned her head, her eyes flashed with cold light, and there was a clear sound of bone fracture in the air.

In spite of the severe pain of broken leg bones, she twisted her body forcibly, threw out the dagger with her right hand, and swiped the dagger into the mouth of the man who made the strange noise.

At the same time, a silver light flashed in her left hand, passing over the throat of the man who grabbed her ankle in front of her eyes.

The man released his hand and covered his throat. The blood couldn't stop spilling from his fingers.

"How... how is it possible." The tower-like body of a power saint fell to the ground.

The sharp voice in the air stopped at the same time, the voice was protruding from the eyes of the saint, with a dagger stuck in his mouth, slowly falling to the ground.

Competing masters often tells the winner in an instant, which means life and death.

Chu Qianxun stood up holding the **** blade, she broke a leg, her ears hummed, her head was dizzy, and there were two enemies in front of her.

Yan Xiu stared at the person in front of him with all his attention, he no longer dared to be underestimated because she was a woman.

The woman was bleeding from her ears and broke a leg, but her face did not have the expression that Yan Xiu had imagined as a defeated general, and she could not even see the slightest bit of fear and decadence.

She leaned slightly, with a horizontal sword in front of her, her eyes shone with excitement, as if she had been accustomed to such fierce battles, and firmly believed that the final victory would belong to her.

Yan Xiu mobilized his whole body abilities, and countless vines shot at Chu Qianxun like a rain of arrows.

The tip of Chu Qianxun's knife hit the ground and jumped into the air.

The hard cane that passed by, plunged deeply into the land where she was just now, making a puff puff sound.

The air in the sky flows strangely again,

Chu Qianxun's arms exploded and swung two wind blades to separate the airflow.

In the past ten years, she has used wind powers, even though there are none now, no one is more familiar with the control and utilization of air flow than her.

She fell steadily from the air, and instantly approached the Wind Element Saint.

The light of the knife was lit up in her hand, and countless vines on her side were entwined and turned into a thick "spear" spinning towards Chu Qianxun.

If Chu Qianxun wanted to kill the wind-type saint in front of him, he couldn't avoid this fatal blow.

But her scorching eyes didn't mean to retreat at all, while the silver blade flashed out, she just turned sideways slightly to avoid the point.

She desperately to withstand this blow, but also to take the life of the enemy before her.

The head of the wind saint rolled from his neck to the grass.

The thick and hard green cane spun towards Chu Qianxun's shoulder.

When the sharp front end was about to penetrate Chu Qianxun's shoulder, the top of the cane suddenly spread out and a huge white flower appeared.

The soft petals hit Chu Qianxun's shoulders, and they scattered all over the sky.

Qi Yongchun was panting and was standing not far away, his face flushed with sweat. Obviously, at the moment of crisis, he exhausted all his strength to solve Chu Qianxun's crisis.

Beside him was Ye Peitian who was barely standing.

Ye Peitian looked at Chu Qianxun, who was covered in blood, his eyes turned red, a fierce light burst out, and he stared at Yan Xiu fiercely.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Xiu turned and ran.

All the vines on the grass then stood upright, flying and lingering in the air, preventing Chu Qianxun from advancing.

Ye Peitian raised his arm, a sand palm condensed in the air, and grabbed Yan Xiu.

Chu Qianxun caught up in time, and the long blade passed through his throat in a flash, pierced his neck, and completely ended the difficult battle.

As Yan Xiu fell to the ground, Chu Qianxun sat down on the ground.

"How did you two run out?"

She wiped her face and found that her face was covered with blood, her whole body hurts, her left leg was completely broken, and her ears buzzed.

Qi Yongchun and Ye Peitian ran to her anxiously, and she couldn't hear what they were saying in front of her one by one.

Must leave immediately, Chu Qianxun thought to himself, another team of chasing soldiers would be over.

He had broken his leg, Ye Peitian hadn't had the ability to move, and he didn't have any of the remaining combat elements.

She raised her head and was hitting Ye Peitian's concerned gaze.

Ye Peitian looked at her, stretched out his hand slowly, and pulled away the surgical applicator on his neck.

There was originally a deep wound on his neck, which was temporarily sealed by Chu Qianxun with an applicator.

With the force of his pulling down, the wound opened again, and red blood came out, which snaked down his white neck.

His lips opened and closed in front of Chu Qianxun's eyes, his expression anxious and earnest.

Although Chu Qianxun couldn't hear him, he could fully understand what he meant.

He was telling himself that his blood was the holy medicine for healing.

Chu Qianxun don't look away,

Impossible, don't want me to do this kind of thing, she thought in her heart, I accidentally drank your blood once in my previous life, causing me to vomit even thinking about it now.

Ye Peitian waited for her for a while, and saw her stubbornly turning her face to disagree.

I had to stand up slowly and reached out to Chu Qianxun,

"You can't go, I'll carry you."

Chu Qianxun cursed in her heart, stood up holding the knife, she grabbed the hair behind Ye Peitian's head, causing him to expose his bleeding neck, leaned over, and licked twice on his wound.

After swallowing the **** smell in his mouth, Chu Qianxun wiped his mouth.

Her head was no longer dizzy in an instant, and the sound was gradually heard in her ears, but her heart seemed to be pierced with five or six holes, mixed with the pain in her whole body.

I blame this guy for making myself more painful.

"This is the only time you are not allowed to do this again in the future." Chu Qianxun said, staring at Ye Peitian's eyes.

She refused Qi Yongchun's burden and walked along the mountain road with a temporary cane made of a tree trunk. Not walking at all is not slow for normal people.

She felt that the huge pain in her leg was quickly relieving.

The "Holy Blood" is indeed a magical medicine, and it is precisely because he is a medicine that this man has suffered unbearably repeated tortures.

Despite this, he still wanted to treat himself with his blood for the first time. The hateful thing is that I can't refuse.

Ye Peitian walked with Chu Qianxun.

"Can you really go?"

"Can you move?"

The two suddenly said in unison.

Ye Peitian lowered his head first.

There was a little embarrassed smile on his deserted, melancholy face.

"I've been a little too sensitive since I was a child, and I always worried that people around me would not like me." He seemed to be happy about something, and even his low voice became a little warm.

"I'm sorry, Chihiro. You are so good to me, but I always think of you... If I believed you a little more at that time and gave you a hint, you might not have to suffer such a serious injury to save me."

Chu Qianxun glanced at him with some guilty conscience and coughed softly.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Other people's codewords are so fast, why am I so slow. The cuties who wronged me are always waiting for me.

. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks for the little angel who cast [Grenade]: Zi Kexin, Peach Milk Cover Oolong Tea, and 1 Zisha Clown;

Thanks to the little angel who voted [land mine]: Gong Xinwen, eat shrimp, good-hearted Chen, millet, xmkkk, chestnut, chestnut, sweet snail, ugly, a ball of meat, half, two and three years, lightly , Coffin and 1 pond;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Building Block House 50 bottles; Score: -240 bottles; Yang Xiaojing 34 bottles; A Piao Piao Piao Ya Piao 30 bottles; Zisha Clown, Zang Jiu, Yunli 27 bottles; 3188942226 bottles; 34838394, horse wheat, billowing cute, quyiol 20 bottles; 18 bottles of grapefruit; 16 bottles of Moran Qingyuan; 14 bottles of Pihai, koniKCer; 11 bottles of Achen's salted fish every day; 20407175, Mrs. Qi, Mo Shifei, Ibaraki Dalu, Delusional Tea, Yue Sui, Du Hui , Qiu Musu, Wan Cheng Liujing, 10 bottles of life; 8 bottles of Yu Sanshui, Xie Sui Sui; 7 bottles of Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye, 6 bottles of Silent King; Candy Bunny, Thousands of Mountains, Thousands of Mountains, Returning Words , Nuisance, changdizi, 24699330, Sarha Xin, not just cat ii, 0 Golden Cancan 05 bottles; Lao Tzu has 4 bottles of braised pork; 3 bottles of Mianmian; 2 bottles of Budu, Madame Sugar, Lu, Feifei; warm sun and cloud Harvest in summer, Li is still chaotic, common wind, surpassing Yuan fish, complicated mood, many dramas, S, Asha Sha has a Jinjiang, Mi Li, Anny, wine, 18202619, 26479734, mung bean paste sweet, Ning Jun, Hanny, Hu Hu 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like