Hanging up Death can become stronger

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the bright and clean moonlight falls on the field, sweeping away the darkness and gloom in the forest.

The armored man was on his way, when he suddenly let out a muffled snort, and stopped abruptly.

The old man's complexion changed drastically, and his body trembled violently.

Through the moonlight, one could clearly see countless blood vessels wriggling and twisting under his shriveled skin, as if there were countless insects fighting, devouring and gnawing inside. The light blue blood vessels staggered and protruded, which was truly terrifying.

At any rate, the old man had experienced many battles, and he was not dizzy from the severe pain in his body. He let out a low shout immediately, and his skin quickly dried and cracked, and the color turned darker. At the same time, countless vine branches pierced the skin and spread out. In the blink of an eye, he Transformed into the appearance of the previous dryad, he finally regained his breath.

"Be careful."

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the side, but it was from the armored man.

Hearing the sound, the old man's heart skipped a beat, his gaze scanned, and out of the corner of his eye, he was surprised to find that not far from the back left of him, a black shadow was approaching rapidly, and it flew towards him in the blink of an eye. neck.

In an instant, the old man's dead soul was terrified, and he immediately mobilized all the vines and branches to meet the attacking black blade, trying to block it, and at the same time, his body dodged to the side as hard as possible.

It's a pity that the hasty defense failed to completely withstand the sneak attack of the descendants. In an instant, there was a sound of chirping as if the leather was being torn, and a dry bark arm flew out with a little blood.

"what!!"

The severe pain caused by the severed arm finally made the old man uncontrollably scream.

Fortunately, at this time, the armored man had already attacked in time, and swung his sword to force the black shadow away.

"Tsk tsk."

The black shadow jumped back and stood firm, waved the jet-black long knife in his hand, and let out a click full of regret, as if it was a pity that he could not kill the old man with one blow.

At the same time, with a whistling sound of wings flapping, a girl in a snow-white dress fell from the sky.

His eyes fell on the wings of the girl's back that seemed to be made of blood, and the pupils under the armor man's mask suddenly shrank.

"Blood Witch?"

"You are the Nightwalkers of Nightsong!"

"It's still a bit discerning. Now that we have recognized our identities, why don't we put down our things obediently and leave?"

The black shadow grinned, obviously the whole person looked like a three-dimensional shadow, but the facial features were clearly discernible, which made people feel particularly awkward and weird.

"Even if you are a member of Yege, don't try to take things from us!"

At this moment, the old man had recovered from the pain of the broken arm, he said through gritted teeth, his eyes full of hatred stared at the black shadow, it seemed that he wanted to tear him apart.

Meng Xiaotong was not surprised either, she didn't expect Ye Ge's name alone to make the other party give up the meteor spar, so she smiled and said, "I hope you won't regret it later."

As the words fell, the blood wings on the back suddenly shook, and the whole person turned into an afterimage in an instant and rushed out, blatantly killing the old man.

Just as the armored man was about to swing his sword to meet him, he suddenly felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and the black shadow had already attacked.

He swiped his sword without hesitation, but the black shadow did not dodge or dodge, allowing the huge sword to pass across his chest, and the long black knife in his hand turned into a shadow and slashed towards the armor at the joints of the armored man. piece seams.

The armored man's eyes were fixed, and he retracted his arms in time, letting the black long knife cut on the arm armor, and a stream of sparks burst out.

"Physical attacks are ineffective?" He couldn't help but feel a little bit of a thump in his heart.

But he reacted immediately and denied his guess.

If the opponent's ability is truly immune to physical attacks, then it's definitely not just the Night Walker, not even the Apostle.

As his thoughts turned, the armored man's heart suddenly moved, and the long sword continued to slash at the black shadow, but this time there was a layer of vigor attached to the blade, which twisted slightly under the moonlight.

Sure enough, this time the black shadow did not block it hard, but dodged to avoid it, and attacked from the other side with a knife.

Seeing this, the armorer was relieved.

It seems that Qi Jin can still hurt the opponent.

So he mobilized more vigor and poured it into the giant sword, and with the violent wind, he slammed it domineeringly at the enemy.

The black shadow dodged one after another, not daring to fight him recklessly.

But soon, the armor man noticed something was wrong.

It seemed that he had the upper hand, forcing the black shadow to dodge again and again, not daring to take the attack head-on, but the opponent seemed to be doing it with ease, as if he was deliberately delaying time.

As if thinking of something, he was startled suddenly, and at this moment, a familiar scream sounded in his ear.

The armored man turned his head to look in horror, and happened to see the miserable scene where countless bright red blood cones pierced the old man's body, turning him like a hedgehog.

And this was the last sound the old man made. In the next second, he straightened forward and fell to the ground, eyes wide open and lifeless.

Chapter 91 Another Oriole

The old man's arm was broken in a sneak attack, and the severe pain was second to none. The blood that flowed from the wound was the real cause of death.

Just because his opponent is the blood witch, a witch who plays with blood.

With the death of the old man, the situation suddenly became two against one, and the hearts of the armor immediately sank.

On the other side, Meng Xiaotong, who had dealt with his opponent, flapped his blood wings and flew over slowly, joining the black shadows to surround him from left to right.

"Wait a moment!"

The armored man suddenly shouted loudly.

Meng Xiaotong and the black shadow ignored him and continued to approach him.

Seeing this, the armored man sighed inwardly, without any hesitation, he threw the password box at Meng Xiaotong with his hands, and at the same time retreated sharply, intending to give up and leave.

Meng Xiaotong immediately went to meet the password box, while the black shadow stared intently at the armored man, guarding against the latter's sneak attack, but had no intention of pursuing it.

Now that the thing is in hand, there is no need to cling to an enemy at the peak of silver, and the two sides are not life and death enemies.

call!

A light wind suddenly blows past.

It is a normal phenomenon that the cold wind blows in the field at night, but when the light wind blows over the lockbox in mid-air, it suddenly turns into an invisible rope, wraps around the lockbox, pulls it and flies in the opposite direction and go.

Meng Xiaotong's complexion changed slightly, the bloody wings on his back suddenly vibrated, and he speeded up instantly, turning into a red shadow and chasing after him, and the black shadow also reacted immediately, and also dodged out.

However, in the next second, as the cold wind roared and condensed, countless wind blades burst out from the void, sweeping towards Meng Xiaotong and the black shadow like a gust of wind, interrupting their pursuit at once.

After the wind blade was broken, the two looked intently, and found that there was a figure more than 20 meters away at some point, the wind suddenly stopped around them, and the password box fell into his hand with a clatter.

The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Meng Xiaotong's pupils shrank.