Online game of short knife

Chapter 449 The True Face Under the Mask
Seeing this scene, Serious and Overlord Sword are not fools, the Blood Demon is not in a state of decline, it is clear that he deliberately let the water go, and his hands are merciful, the two of them can't figure it out, but they dare not stop the offensive in their hands.

The blood mist that radiated from the blood demon's body was so faint that it was almost invisible. It was a different person from the bloody lingering appearance like a demon god before. Bawangjian didn't have the serious and incomparably strange and nameless mentality. It's time to lie down, the huge gap in strength cannot be reversed with just a legendary weapon Songyang Iron Sword.

Seriously gritted his teeth, and slashed up with a knife, the blade trembled, bunches of semi-arc-shaped red saber lights flickered, and the flames appeared continuously.

However, like a prophet, the Gorefiend suddenly reached out, his fingers bloomed like lotus flowers, and he struck out with more than a dozen fingers, and bounced on Beifeng's knife in a row. He pinched the blade of Beifeng.

Seriously, I couldn't believe my eyes that Setsuna Fanghua could be cracked like this, but the fact is true, this type of saber move can no longer be used.

Seriously stunned, the Gorefiend's hand rushed up along Beifeng's blade. With a backhand grab, it grabbed Serious's veins.

This time, the Gorefiend didn't absorb Sergeant's true energy, and threw Seriousness aside with a wave of his hand.

Thick blood mist suddenly appeared, enveloping the Overlord Sword, the Overlord Sword staggered, his footsteps were unsteady, the blood demon had already bullied him into his arms, a palm slapped on his chest, and the Overlord Sword flew upside down He went out and crashed into the crowd, and suddenly he was turned on his back and fell down.

The Gorefiend didn't love to fight any more, and flew up like a ghost, like a cloud of blood rushing towards Shang Tianhe. Shang Tianhe was so frightened that his ghosts sprang up, and he retreated into the hall in a panic.

Ning'er, who was guarding beside him, was terrified, but he also waved the two swords in his hands, and led a group of players in the sleeping forest to meet him. Ning'er already had the idea of ​​holding back the blood demon with his life. Gorefiend for a while, when Overlord Sword and Seriously rushed back, Shang Tianhe still had a glimmer of life.

This time the Gorefiend didn't show mercy. He was in mid-air, his fingers intertwined, the bloody light flashed, and his sharp fingers shot out like ten thousand arrows, bringing a bright white light. Ning'er was not spared either. Disappears in white light.

"Ning'er!" Bawangjian had just stood up when he saw this scene, terrified, roaring and rushed towards the blood demon.

Seriously, it was faster than the Overlord Sword. As soon as it was thrown out, it turned in the air, and as soon as the toes touched the ground, it stepped out, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place. Flashed out of the void beside the demon.

Shunpo knife style!
This type of blood demon did not expect it. Seeing the flames flickering, the blood demon could only dodge on one side of his body. However, he dodged extremely fast, but he was still cut by the knife light, and a few strands of red hair were chopped off. broken, fluttering in the air and burning into ashes.

This knife tore the red robe, leaving a scorched black knife mark from bottom to top on the Gorefiend's chest. The scorching flames ignited on the wound, and immediately extinguished in the blood mist around him. However, the bronze mask on the Gorefiend's face was split in two by this slash.

Seriously widened his eyes, the whole person froze on the spot, the mask fell, and the Gorefiend quickly raised his hand to cover his face, but with a glimpse, Serious still saw the true face of the Gorefiend behind the mask, which shocked Seriously Even though his face has changed a little, his eyebrows have become fiery red, and his clear and pure pupils have also turned into a strange blood red, but he is so delicate and handsome that one almost thinks it is a woman's face. The face still made Seriously recognize him.

Seriously, he couldn't associate the vicious, murderous gorefiend in front of him with the shy and shy boy in his memory.

Peerless? ?
A faint sigh came from the ear, and the sound transmission of the Gorefiend seriously confirmed what he thought in his heart, "Brother Yan, do you even want to deal with me?"

Before waiting for a serious reply, the Overlord Sword had already rushed close to the Gorefiend, with a piercing whistling sound, the sharp sword pierced the Gorefiend's back heart. Tapping on the incoming Songyang iron sword, the sword was deflected, and the sleeve of the blood demon robe rolled up, and the Overlord Sword fell to the side.

The Gorefiend's figure flickered, but he didn't attack. His whole body turned into a blood-red streamer piercing the sky, flew out, and disappeared into the darkness.

There was only one sentence that echoed in Serious's ear, "Brother Yan, if you want to protect this old man Shang, I will let him live a little longer. I hope to meet again next time. We are not enemies."

Wushuang said it was you!If I had known it was you, I would have tried my best to protect this stranger, Shang Tianhe, what would I do? Seriously, I was tangled up in my heart. The inconsistency between good and evil is nothing but nonsense in a serious way. A member of the evil faction, the owner of the merchant castle must have participated in the murder of Ji Wushuang's father, Ji Wanqing, and he actually helped the wrong person.
Shang Tianhe was already slumped on the ground in horror, and the long-term pampered life had worn away his blood as a man in the world. Facing the blood demon attacking him, he couldn't even muster up the courage to fight until the blood demon attacked him. When he was far away, he got up from the ground in shock, touched Zhou's body in disbelief, confirmed that he was safe and sound, and let out a burst of joyful laughter.

How could he not be ecstatic for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Seriously, he glanced at him in displeasure, it was you who caused it, and Ji Wushuang should have killed you just now.

Shang Tianhe laughed for a long time, and then clasped his fists at Sergeant, "Thank you, Young Hero, for saving your life! Shang Tianhe has a deep sense of gratitude, and there must be rewards."

Bawangjian came over with the Songyang iron sword in hand. Ji Wushuang saw him as a serious friend, so he didn't kill him after all, and Bawangjian only suffered a slight injury.

"Seriously, were you okay just now?" Bawangjian asked.

"It's okay." Shaking his head seriously and lonely, the idea that he didn't want to stay in this place suddenly rose in his heart, put the knife into its sheath, and slowly walked out of the compound.

Bawangjian didn't understand why Yan Jing suddenly felt so depressed, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to let Jing Jing leave.

Seriously walked to the courtyard, only to realize that the deadly doctor Zhong Ning Wubing didn't know what was going on, and looked around, the servants of Merchant Fort had already surrounded him, and a man who looked like a butler was shouting to deal with the aftermath. People were clamoring, Ning Wubing was squatting at the side, rescuing some seriously injured Jiang Hu people, Jiang Hu was still old and hot, he didn't know where to hide when the battle started, and there was no blood on his body.

(End of this chapter)