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096 Fantasy Xiao Mo

The man in black no longer dodges and meets its sharp claws and fangs head-on. For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changes, a strong wind rises, and the surrounding trees are killed by one person and one beast. The wind blows the branches and leaves.

The fight lasted for nearly ten minutes. The wolf's head suddenly screamed, and its huge body was kicked away. It rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping. It was obvious that it was seriously injured.

But the man in black wasn't much better. His robe was torn, exposing half of his arms. His hat and mask were also scratched off by wolf claws, revealing his sculpted face with bloodstains. He took a few steps back.

Only then did he finally regain his balance.

Only then did Tang Xiaofeng and Yi Xuehan really see his face clearly, and they couldn't help but exclaimed at the same time.

"Xiao Mo?!"

Yi Xuehan's eyes widened, what's going on, it's really him!

Who is he and why does he have such great abilities? Oh, by the way, he said before that he had learned martial arts, which can be explained.

But what happened to his eyes? I had seen his eyes magically change from black to light brown before. Why did they turn red again this time?

Tang Xiaofeng was so shocked that he forgot to react. He just said that from the first time he met Xiao Mo, he felt that he was very different. When he saw his eyes at the party, he felt that there was something in his eyes that made him feel uncomfortable.

The momentum has finally been verified.

Xiao Mo is indeed not an ordinary person, but a person who is so powerful that others are intimidated.

But Ma Weidong, who had been silent next to him, kept clenching his fists and sweating for Xiao Mo.

Although he knew that he was a powerful vampire, he had never actually seen him take action. Only in this human-wolf battle did he really see his power and his devastating aura.

Xiao Mo ignored their exclamations, but slowly raised his hand. The skin of his arm was cut open by the wolf's claws. At this time, the skin and flesh were rolling outwards, and blood flowed continuously, which was extremely terrifying.

Ma Weidong called him distressedly, "Sir, your injury!"

Xiao Mo frowned, turned around and smiled at them, "No problem."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that his wound miraculously stopped bleeding on its own, and the flesh that was rolled outwards was disappearing little by little, and new flesh was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just before they

Under his sight, in just the blink of an eye, the originally bloody wound miraculously disappeared. Even the scratches on his face and the remaining blood at the corners of his mouth also disappeared, returning to like new.

"You, your injury...how did it happen..."

Tang Xiaofeng was so shocked that he was speechless and couldn't believe his eyes.

Yi Xuehan slowly shed tears. In these tears were the joy of seeing him again, the heartache that he was hurt because of himself, and the panic about his true identity.

His injuries were actually able to heal on their own.

This cannot be explained by simply using some martial arts skills.

She had discovered several suspicious things about him before, and she had been puzzled. Now, he appeared in front of her with such a shocking side. Who is he?

Unknowingly, she had walked in front of him. Even though her body was suffocating with pain, she still wanted to see him more closely. She wanted to know if she had seen him wrong. He was not the person she liked at all.

.

Xiao Mo never looked back at her. She was bleeding, and the scent of blood was like a pair of devil's claws, tightening around every nerve in him. Every time she took a step closer, he had to work harder to restrain herself.

She finally stood in front of him and looked up at him. Under her gaze, Xiao Mo was forced to raise his eyes, stared down at her, and said softly: "Yi Xuehan, I'm sorry."

It's really him!

Although she was fully prepared mentally, she was still shocked and lost her ability to organize her words, "Xiao Mo, it's really you, what's wrong with you, your eyes..."

Looking at the fear in her eyes, Xiao Mo felt a pain in his heart. She was frightened by him after all.

She is a mortal after all, and no matter how hard he tries to pretend, she still can't accept herself like this.

He sighed silently and said: "Yi Xuehan, you are injured, please leave here with Minister Ma quickly."

"No, I won't leave. Tell me, what is going on?"

Ma Weidong stepped forward and gently supported her, "Miss Yi, let's talk about it when we get back."

Yi Xuehan was startled, "Uncle Ma, do you know what's right? Just tell me."

Ma Weidong didn't know how to answer, so he had to look at Xiao Mo. The latter paused, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze, and he suddenly raised his arms and waved outwards.

squeak--!

Just hearing another scream, the wolf that was waiting for an opportunity to sneak up on them from behind was grabbed by the neck by an external force from the air, and then the body flew into the air and was lifted high by an invisible force, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

With such speed, it was thrown hard to the tree trunk behind, and at the same time as it hit the tree trunk, a black whirlwind also approached.

This coherent movement was so fast that it dazzled people's eyes.

Xiao Mo grabbed the wolf's neck, tightened his fingers, and with a click, the huge wolf's head was broken by his neck, and the fat head drooped.

The last wolf finally died, and Yi Xuehan slowly fell down due to excessive blood loss and the mental shock brought by Xiao Mo.

At the moment she fell, she seemed to see his bloody eyes gradually fading away, as well as the worry and distress in his eyes.

In Tang Xiaofeng's shock, Xiao Mo carried Yi Xuehan to a rock not far away, laid her flat and carefully inspected her injuries, then frowned tightly, "Her lumbar vertebrae are dislocated, and her thoracic vertebrae are also broken.

Got two."

When Tang Xiaofeng heard this, he no longer wanted to think about Xiao Mo's true identity and immediately picked her up, "No, send her to the hospital immediately!"

"Need not!"

"What? Do you want to watch her die?"

Xiao Mo didn't answer her anymore, but directly found a sharper stone, slid it in his palm, and cut a long gash in his palm.

"What are you going to do?!" The succession of shocking events made Tang Xiaofeng highly nervous. Seeing him being so self-inflicted, she couldn't help but frown in distress.

Although he thought Xiao Mo was extremely fantasy, the battle between man and beast just now made him, who had never looked down upon anyone before, feel a surge of admiration for him.

Ma Weidong held down his hand and motioned him to be calm, "Leave it to sir."

Tang Xiaofeng was still confused, but saw Xiao Mo holding up a bloody fist, passing it to Yi Xuehan's lips, and dripping his own blood into her mouth.
Chapter completed!
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