The weak voice did not reveal any signs of decline, but there seemed to be some joy and a trace of reluctance in it.
"You don't want me to come?" Leng Xiaoran frowned and looked at the unfamiliar water demon king in front of her.
"Haha, I don't mean it." The Water Demon King was standing next to a figure that looked like him, but there were blood marks on his body, and his expression was very fierce, but at this time he looked at Leng Xiaoran
But I am a little wary.[
"Your child doesn't seem to welcome me very much." Leng Xiaoran looked at this fierce look with a bit of teasing in her eyes, but then, Leng Xiaoran looked determined and said to the Water Demon King: "It seems that the five
A hundred years of sealing has sealed your temper."
"Isn't it a very happy thing to be reunited with your own children?" The Water Demon King did not have the cruel and ruthless monster style, but now he looked even more peaceful.
"Are you willing?" Leng Xiaoran asked again.
"Huh?" The Water Demon King looked at his child, frowning and thinking, and when he was about to open his mouth to refuse, the young man beside him suddenly said, "I don't want to be reconciled. The blood demon spirit has caused our family to not be reunited. Now,
Sometimes it is harmful to kill our whole family, how could I, the red-blooded evil demon, let him go? If not, if I had not lost my power, then... I would not let him be so arrogant!" The red-blooded evil demon said fiercely, mid-sentence.
At that time, I was so angry that I was almost speechless.
"Hmph! If we, father and son, hadn't already lost our bodies and original strength, then this bastard, the Blood Demon Spirit, would have succeeded." The Water Demon King also said what was in his heart.
"In this case, now there is an opportunity to avenge the shame of So Yi, but..." Leng Xiaoran said half-heartedly.
"But what, why didn't you say anything?" The red-blooded demon glared at Leng Xiaoran and said fiercely.
The Water Demon King took a deep look at Leng Xiaoran, sighed, and seemed to understand what Leng Xiaoran meant. Then he looked at the familiar face next to him, feeling very reluctant to leave.
"What's wrong? Father." The red-blooded evil demon looked at the old face next to him with some confusion. He couldn't help but feel a little understanding in his heart. Then he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked at it.
He looked at Leng Xiaoran with a bright look, "No matter what, we have to kill that bastard blood demon spirit at all costs." The red blood demon said firmly.
"Alas..." The Water Demon King sighed again and looked at the child beside him, feeling helpless, but in his heart he didn't want to kill that bastard.
When the red-blooded evil demon saw that his father had been so cruel, he reprimanded: "Father, what are you still thinking about? Dying early and dying late is the same death, but being able to see that bastard in the underworld is also a blessing.
Ah, isn't it? Father, where did your domineering power go? You once said that a warrior can firm up his thoughts in his heart and never change them. Similarly, a warrior must also be able to distinguish between love and hate.
If you hate you, you must take revenge; if you are a favor, you must repay a favor. Father——"
The red-blooded evil demon didn't understand that the Water Demon King still couldn't figure it out! His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He stared at the Water Demon King...
"Well... son, in five hundred years, you have grown up and understand what a warrior should do? My father has never lost his determination and perseverance as a warrior. At this time, you come in the name of a warrior of the Chijiang Shui Tribe.
Aroused the fighting spirit in my heart, so how could my father fall behind you? Hahaha - has five hundred years squeezed out the murderous intent and hatred in my heart? Hahaha..."
There was not only a smile on Leng Xiaoran's face, "Yes, everything is going according to plan..." he thought slowly in his heart.
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"Ah——", a ghost scream came, and Leng Xiaoran sneered. At this time, Leng Xiaoran had left the two spiritual bodies of the Water Demon King and his son, looking for that ghost face in the blood-red world outside the core of the blood cocoon.
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"If you don't eat the duck that was brought to you, you won't get it for free." Leng Xiaoran looked at the ghost face whistling in front of him sarcastically. However, the ghost face at this time had some changes from the ghost face he saw before. The ghost face filled with blood-red flames transformed at this time.
It was a grimace made of blood-red crystals, and a pair of crystal blood-red eyes flashed with an expression full of hatred. They stared at Leng Xiaoran, whose whole body was filled with illusions.
After Leng Xiaoran glanced at the ghost face, his body flashed for a moment, and Leng Xiaoran immediately flew away. The ghost face was stunned for a moment, then with a ferocious smile on his face, he turned into a ball of blood-red flames and chased Leng Xiao away.
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Feeling that the mass behind her contained the astonishing devouring power, Leng Xiaoran moved her body calmly and passed through the twisted and twisted blood cocoon. Soon after, Leng Xiaoran seemed to be a little playful.
Tired of this kind of pursuit, a pair of blue eyes suddenly shot out a blue light.[
Immediately afterwards, the thick blood flow like blood vessels formed by the surrounding blood cocoon was shot through a huge gap, and a torrent of blood suddenly filled the not very spacious space.
"Ya - ah -" The grimace seemed very angry. Looking at Leng Xiaoran in front, a feeling of aggrievedness slowly spread, and a pair of bloody eyes were filled with resentment.
"Roar" A long, stern and indignant roar suddenly came from behind Leng Xiaoran. Suddenly, Leng Xiaoran was startled, but Leng Xiaoran's body flashed again, dodging a blood-red flame behind her.
After the blood-red flame passed through Leng Xiaoran's shadow,
There was no change, but it shot directly through the blood flow not far ahead. Suddenly, a thin film on the wall of the blood flow tube was eroded by the blood flames, breaking a large gap, and the bones were smooth.
The sound of running water continued, as if it was about to fill the entire internal space of the blood cocoon.
"Uh..." Ghost Face saw that he couldn't deal with the cunning Leng Xiaoran in front of him. Naturally, the resentment in his heart was not small, but Ghost Face was also wise enough to understand that he would definitely cause damage to the blood cocoon, so Ghost Face was in mid-air.
Zhong's body froze, as if he was thinking about the problem, his blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body.
"Huh?" Leng Xiaoran also froze his actions, hiding in the dark and observing the grimace, feeling a little confused and wondering about the changes in the grimace.
At this time, Leng Xiaoran didn't think about it, "This guy seems to have changed a lot. Could it be him... Then the Water Demon King and the two..." Leng Xiaoran suddenly thought of something, and felt that the Water Demon King and the two were very...
There may be danger, and then Leng Xiaoran's big body flashed, but after a while, Leng Xiaoran's body returned to this place again, Leng Xiaoran frowned and looked at the unmoving grimace in mid-air.
A feeling of palpitations suddenly came from deep in my heart, and then, without waiting for Leng Xiaoran to think, Leng Xiaoran's body quickly flashed away, and "bang" where Leng Xiaoran had been, a bloody
Lin's claws suddenly dug out from the blood flow wall and grabbed Leng Xiaoran's feet.
Leng Xiaoran was hiding in the dark, and suddenly shots from his body were enough to cover dozens of meters around him, opening like a giant net. "Why can't I feel it?" Leng Xiaoran immediately entered in her heart.
high speed thinking,
If Leng Xiaoran didn't have an extremely sensitive sixth sense, otherwise Leng Xiaoran might have been trapped there. At this time, Leng Xiaoran's cultivation level was still lower than that of the ghost face. What would happen if she was trapped by the ghost face?
It would be unimaginable.
At the same time, when the ghost face appeared last time, Leng Xiaoran clearly felt an aura from the ghost face that was superior to his own cultivation. It was not as evenly matched as the first time.
Leng Xiaoran really didn't understand that just a short time difference would lead to such a big difference in the cultivation of the ghost faces.
Suddenly, in Leng Xiaoran's eyes, lines of faint blue runes flashed and numbers were turned like pages of a book...
Time passed by minute by second, and Leng Xiaoran's heart became more and more anxious, but her expression was very calm, as relaxed as taking a leisurely stroll in the family backyard.
"." There was a sound, and before Leng Xiaoran had time to react, a pair of bloody ghost claws suddenly appeared under his feet, and they grabbed Leng Xiaoran's feet fiercely, "Yaya ya ya ya ya" a ghost screamed.
The sound came from behind Leng Xiaoran, but there was no panic on Leng Xiaoran's face, just a sneer, as if he had seen something very ridiculous.
A ghostly face shining with blood-red flames looked at Leng Xiaoran mockingly from behind, but when he saw Leng Xiaoran's face, the ferocious smile suddenly froze. "Yah!" the grimace said.
After roaring, he opened his mouth and sprayed a bright red flame on Leng Xiaoran's face.
With the sound of dripping water, on a pair of bloody ghost claws, Leng Xiaoran's calm face turned into a puddle of liquid, without any facial features at all, like a face kneaded into a ball of flour.
"Huh huh huh", his breath was a little disordered, and he looked at Leng Xiaoran with a grimace angrily, as if a candle was melting, and drops of clear water slowly dripped from Leng Xiaoran's body.
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"Humph." Leng Xiaoran seemed to feel the long roar in the distance, and a smile appeared on his calm face, and the figure kept flashing. Leng Xiaoran had already escaped the tracking range of the ghost face.
"As time goes by, Ghostface's strength will slowly increase, and he will also have more abilities... He can feel the opponent's actions from the blood flow, and he can also control the blood in the blood flow to transform into ghost claws. Look.
The devouring of the blood demon spirit was very successful, and the strength is sublimating step by step. It seems that time is running out..." Leng Xiaoran said to herself. At the same time, a strange blue light flashed in her eyes from time to time.
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At the same time, in the outside world, eight people were looking at the blood cocoon anxiously, with a hint of vigilance in their anxious eyes, as if the blood cocoon might transform into a terrifying monster at any time.
"Huh? There's news!" Feng Ji, who was waiting silently, learned the calmness from Leng Xiaoran, but at this time, she suddenly started, and it seemed that Hayworth lacked some fire.
A note to readers:[
There was something going on this morning, so I updated it later tonight.