Carry out obscenity to the end

In this fierce battlefield, the atmosphere was extremely tense, so tense that his forehead was still sweating, his body was still dripping water, so tense that not only he started to sweat, but others also sweated, even though Yeluling and Youming, who were nervous but had been strategizing, as well as the powerful Sword Demon and Huayue, also began to sweat.

"It's not sweating, it's not nervous, but the air is starting to become very humid, it seems to be raining but it hasn't rained yet." Yeluling wiped her forehead and said softly, but looked at her hands, His face became very strange.

"Why does this sweat look a little black?" You Ming also wiped off the sweat that was about to drip, talking to himself.

However, the sweat did not have any effect on the body except for the strange color, so even though the sword demon with the best eyes saw that everyone was seeping black water, he was sensing any abnormal changes in his body. At that time, I directly looked at this matter.

Only Huayue, who is more suspicious by nature as a woman, frowned, as if she felt that something was wrong. [

The black mist on the body of the two-headed ghost wolf was thick and sprayed out. Behind it, a gigantic Sirius figure from the ancient prehistoric era was looming. This was the origin of the two-headed ghost wolf.

The eyes of this Sirius are lofty, full of indescribable pride and vicissitudes. Anyone who sees these eyes can't help trembling. The strength of this Sirius is far above everyone else. , no one can bear it.

Sirius looked at the sky, as if he could see through the shady scene, looked at the eternal bright moon in the sky, with a trace of longing and worship, then lowered his head and rushed into the body of the wolf, and then one of the two-headed wolf's head suddenly fell on the ground. On the ground, a wolf nucleus the size of a fist appeared, absorbed by another head and embedded in the forehead.

Its body began to swell, and the black brilliance was like oil, covering all the bones, and then the bones began to recover, and then began to soften, and they were separated from the body one after another. There were a total of one hundred and nine wolf bones floating in the air. , while before the wolf bone, there are minions that are shining coldly and carrying deadly murderous intent.

The fire in the eyes of the two-headed ghost wolf had already begun to go out, and a single head was floating in the air, and then this hair let out the most shocking wolf roar since the war began.

The hearts of the listeners were all shaken, and their souls were shaken. For those with low cultivation, their souls dissipated within this roar.

Then the bones and minions floating in the air, like double sharp swords out of their scabbards, kill all the enemies in front of them with the obsession of life.

The sword demon lost his mind for a brief moment amidst the roar, and then saw the sharp swords all over the sky attacking.

The intense life-and-death crisis made him hesitate to keep anything: "The sword breaks the horizon."

This is a more powerful move than domineering. One sword can cut through the sky. What is important is an attack power, which can output spiritual power in the shortest time. Combined with the sword style, it can exert unimaginable power.

However, the sword demon suddenly discovered that the spiritual power that had been fluent in the past, able to flow to the required acupuncture points at will, would appear slightly stagnant, as if a novice had made a mistake.

The sword style was used two fingers later than he expected, and the angle he used was a small angle than he expected.

As an extremely strong man who grew up in hundreds of battles, it is absolutely impossible to make any mistakes, but he did, so he did not have the perfect skeleton from the attack as imagined. There were two scars with deep visible bone.

Then as long as the obsession of the two-headed ghost wolf attached to these skeletons has not completely dissipated, these skeletons will continue to attack.

One mistake, two mistakes, and every mistake, Sword Demon almost became a blood man.

Although relying on his perfect experience, he repeatedly avoided the most dangerous attacks, but the mistakes that always occurred caused him to be injured in places where he should not have appeared and where he should not have made mistakes.

"What's going on? Why are you so evil?"

It's not the terribly aggrieved Sword Demon who is shouting and yelling, but Huayue, who has always maintained a good manner. Now her clothes are messy, and her crystal white skin can be vaguely seen, and her upturned peaks are faintly visible. , coupled with the messy bun on the forehead, the messy long hair and the glamorous face flushed with sweat from the fierce battle, the sword demon was a little dumbfounded.

Because it was Huayue and Sword Demon who hurt the two-headed wolf, most of the attacks were directed at them, but even under such circumstances, Yeluling was still extremely depressed. [

He has not shown much, so what he has to deal with is only a bone. With his strength, he should be able to deal with it with ease, but he feels that it is not smooth, his spiritual power is not smooth, his steps are not smooth, his attack is not smooth, and even Unlucky too.

Some mistakes that absolutely should not have occurred frequently appeared, and this feeling of madness made him unable to vent his anger.

A skeleton came whistling, and with just one intricate step, four or two strokes of the sword-style return wind can completely throw the skeleton away.

However, when Yeluling drew the sword, it was a beat slower than usual, and its strength was a little weaker, and then the point where it hit the skeleton deviated a little. As a result, the skeleton brushed past his ears, almost piercing through. his head.

But he was still in shock, but found a skeleton chasing a monk, and the monk seemed to trip over the corpse, and then suddenly fell to the ground, and there were not only corpses on the ground, but also weapons left behind.

And this dead monk used an awl-like weapon. Before he died, the monk still held the awl tightly, and the tip of the awl was upward, so the monk was pierced to death in an instant.

If this is bad luck, then what is even more tragic is that this bone was chasing down extremely fast, the monk suddenly fell to the ground and died, but Yeluling just dodged the skeleton, exactly three points away from the monk and the new skeleton. One line, so this skeleton lost its target, and rushed to Yeluling in just two breaths.

Yeluling's expression changed suddenly, and she threw the sword in her hand to meet the skeleton, and then her body rolled like a donkey without any regard for face, dodging the unexpected blow.

Then he noticed a little pain in his leg, and upon closer inspection, there was a knife wound, which was bleeding but luckily the wound was not deep, unlike the unlucky monk in front, who directly hit his head with a sharp awl and died immediately.

It's just that when the donkey was rolling and rolling on the ground, a very sharp treasured knife was rubbed on its leg unknowingly, and then scratched its own thigh.