1529. Where did the barren land come from?
"In March, Mr. Ranxi, you must be careful!"
Hearing the sound of swords ringing in the rock path, the young man in white clothes quickly retreated to the intersection at the end of the rock path. He stood at the intersection and looked inward to watch the colorful light in the rock path, the gorgeous lavender glow, and the powerful eruptions.
The red blood gushed out, and his eyebrows furrowed with a hint of worry.
The blood bat is a supernatural and sacred object used to punish sinners in Hongmen. As the young master of Hongmen, he cannot use force against the sacred object.
However, the ability of those vampire bat masters to attack humans is really not something he can ignore.
"Don't worry, young master, protect yourself!"[
The attacking swarms that were beating down from the top of the rock path with flapping wings were like fruit crumbs under the purple sword energy, and their broken limbs and bones were scattered everywhere.
The purple-eyed boy shielded the beautiful young man from the attack of the blood bat, and quickly retreated to the intersection.
"Master Ranxi, let's go!"
The last ray of purple jade cloud cut off the limbs of several blood bats that were chasing to the door. The purple-eyed boy flew around and grabbed the beautiful boy's clothes. He stepped on the rocks in the rock path under the incandescent light at the rock intersection, started lightly, and flew into the air.
Straddle and fly out of the rock passage to avoid the blood bat's continued pursuit.
The rumbling stone door was quickly hung up by the boy in white shirt after the two people ran out of the rock path.
The young man in the white shirt helped the beautiful young man with messy hair, who was being led out of the rock path by the young man with purple eyes. He was covered in a lot of blood red and had messy hair. He asked with concern: "Master Ranxi, how are you? Are you injured anywhere? Thank you for your hard work.
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"No, thanks to the full protection of Young Knight March, no one was hurt. Young Master An, it's me who has caused trouble for everyone, and also those loyal birds. It seems that we have lost a lot."
The sword in the hands of the purple-eyed boy had no idea how powerful it was until I had seen it.
But when the beautiful young man heard the sword energy in his ears being calm, deep and powerful, he was very surprised to find that the purple-eyed boy's martial arts might not be inferior to his.
Everyone is about the same age. Although they are young, they are all surprisingly sophisticated and superb in their martial arts attainments. They are worthy of being the personal servants of the young master of Hongmen, which is really impressive.
"It doesn't matter! There's not much loss. Anyway, if those little things don't have meat for a long time, they will kill each other and destroy the weakest among them. The strongest will continue to survive.
Propagate offspring. Otherwise, how could there be
What about the evolution of the race that is getting stronger and stronger? I think Mr. Ranxi, it should be the body of a little thing that stepped on the rock path and was half-dead due to fighting with each other. It is understandable that Mr. Ranxi does not need to
Self-blame is not a drag."
In the animal world, the weak survive and the strong survive, so survival is not easy.
Unlike when people get along with each other, there may still be personal feelings.
The young man in white shirt sighed sympathetically, shook his fan, and let go of the hand holding the beautiful boy, so as to relieve the beautiful boy of his worries and self-blame.
"Haha, thank you, Young Master An, for your understanding! And thank you, Young Master March, too. But, where is this place?"
Walking out of the wet rock path, thanks to the help of the boy in white shirt and the boy with purple eyes, the beautiful boy took a few steps forward, standing under the hot and blazing sunlight above his head, looking at the deep sunken area in front of him.
It is more than feet high, spacious and vast, with an endless stretch of dry land. A trace of doubt appears on the handsome face stained with dust and blood.
Chapter completed!