Super Fantasy Big Bang

Chapter 275: Blood with the power of ghosts and gods

The Black Shadow sect is very rampant in the camp. Chen Xiao's **** has found out that the original murder and corpse was from their hands.

It is inferred from this that behind the Shadow Sect, Ryu Ji must be the dominant player.

This is also troublesome.

Her strange ability to shuttle shadows made people unable to find the base headquarters of the Shadow Sect, nor could they stop them from attacking and assassinating.

Meng Ke has already said that he will not intervene in them, and Chen Xiao and others are not good enough to come to the door if they have a little trouble.

Ryu Jiqiang is not as strong as Meng Ke ’s unmatched level. There are many ways they can be eliminated, just to see if they can think of it.

Three days later, Wang Yang is still intact and he has spent three days in assassination.

In these three days, the attack from the shadow has not stopped, and it has not ended until now.

The Shadow Sect eventually failed Wang Yang's assassination plan.

However, apart from stopping the attack, the Shadow Sect had no action, as if he had forgotten Wang Yang's existence, and may even have no choice but to deal with him.

In this regard, Wang Yang still dare not relax his vigilance.

And he didn't know, on the other side at the same time.

This is a place that looks like a virgin forest. The towering giant trees, lush vegetation, Fangbei and others followed in the footsteps of Dreius, and the wild grass did not reach their knees.

Sorry for it ~

They have been away for seven days. Seven days ago, Dreius vowed to take them to become stronger, but now they have all gone for seven days. In addition to the mutated vegetation along the way, they are rocks and wild animals.

Someone can't help but wonder.

Perhaps Delause is lying to us?

But now the sentinels are really desperate and afraid, even if they are very suspicious in their hearts, they still follow Dreyus closely at their feet.

Sometimes the hope is far better than the absolute despair, even if this hope may just be their illusions or other people's lies.

Suddenly, a thick **** breath came from the front of the forest, and Dreius couldn't help but change his face.

Everyone stopped.

This world, which looks like a virgin forest, actually fell into a strange and extremely silent, without a worm songbird.

Dreyus stared at Fangbei, his eyes flickered, and everyone silently picked up the weapon in his hand.

A white-haired man with a red upper body slowly walked out of the grass. The white cloth strip wrapped his right hand holding the stick, and his eyes were cold.

That **** breath came from this man.

The arrow that Meng Ke showed in Delause's sight stopped on the white-haired man, and a faint red light appeared on his body.

Delaeus glanced at the man's left hand, a violent energy radiated from here.

In silence.

The white-haired man stopped, lifted his left hand, and put the stick on his shoulder. He looked at them flatly and asked:

"who are you?"

"..."

Suddenly, Dreius moved, and the black giant axe cast a blood-red shadow on his hand. The lazy gaze of the white-haired man couldn't help but stare. Fangbei and others quickly raised their bows and arrows, and retreated a while .

At the same time, the white-haired man stepped a little under his feet, and jumped lightly to avoid the sudden attack by Delaeus. Then, he held the wooden stick in his hands and waved down.

Obviously it was just an ordinary wooden stick, but in the eyes of Dreius, he saw a dark ghost greeted him with a huge mouth.

Don't flinch.

In this blow Draius rushed straight up, the black cutter was danced with the residual image, and the **** smell in the air was more intense.

The ghost came into contact with him for a while, but his footsteps did not stop at all, as if it was only an illusion that hit him, leaving no harm to him.

With a "bang" sound, the wooden stick concealed in the ghost hit his shoulder and gave a slight shock.

The white-haired man was stunned, but his feet were non-stop, and a lightning tap made him jump away.

At this time,

"Stretching Stretching ... !!!"

Countless lanes of poisoned arrows pierced the air, and Draeus's axe took a hook forward.

"Uh ... ah ... !!!"

The upper body of the white-haired man was wearing a worn jacket and was suddenly caught in the waist by the axe blade, and the arrows flying at the same time had nowhere to hide.

In fact, the reaction speed of the white-haired man after jumping has been very fast. However, Dreius's strength is too high. Even without the help of the sentry, he cannot beat Dreius.

Countless arrows plunged deep into his body, and the toxins entered the lower layer of the skin and immediately began to attack.

After Draius hooked him over, he raised his fist to hit the nose of the white-haired man, the blood shot, and the black cutter turned.

"Qiao!"

The white-haired man gritted his teeth and lifted the stick. The black cutter collided with it, and a strange sound of metal symphony sounded strangely.

Immediately after that, jump three times in a row.

The white-haired man quickly dodged away.

His red eyes kept staring at Dreyers, and a madness was brewing.

Looking at this weak human, Dreius slowly felt a little uneasy ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ At the same time, his heart also became hot.

"Someone told me that the blood injected into you can become stronger."

The white-haired man looked coldly.

Dreyus continued: "If you voluntarily give us blood, I can not kill you."

"Don't kill me?" The white-haired man's gaze swept the hundreds of sentries behind Delaus.

Sneered.

The breath on his body was even worse, the arrogance and anger surged, and the wooden stick seemed to carry a sword, and the scarlet eyes were crazy.

Fuck, blood supply for hundreds of people, isn't this just to make him die? !

The wooden stick in the hand of the white-haired man quickly picked up and rushed forward, and Dreius chuckled disdainfully.

Take the League of Legends game as an example. Even if you have the best skills in a whiteboard hero of the first level, how can you win in the face of a promised player of the eighteenth level?

Besides, Dreius was not a rookie. In the face of the upsurge from a white-haired man, he directly swept the giant axe forward, and the majestic force accelerated with inertia.

In an instant, a smooth cut was made on the wooden stick without hindrance. Then, he turned the axe body, and the axe face hit the white-haired man with unrelenting force.

Since ancient times, the cold weapon duel has been down for ten times. Dreius has countless times the power of white-haired men, and he needs the blood of white-haired men.

Therefore, he did not want to kill this person.

Being hit by a giant axe, the white-haired man flew out like a rag.

With a "bang" sound, the white-haired man hit a giant tree and stopped, and the leaves were shaken off.

"Puff ... cough ........."

A mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Don't waste it, his blood is an infectious plague with the power of ghosts and spirits, this is the power that will make you stronger quickly!"