Under the clear starry sky, a bloody scene appeared. The shrill, undead roar resounded throughout the wilderness. The ferocious beasts nearby that were preparing to forage shivered and fled into the distance with their tails between their legs.
"Ah...kill me. Please kill me..."
Looking at Wang Luo, who still had a smile in front of him, he felt the dark square sword penetrate into his body inch by inch. The old man, who could not move his body, screamed in prayer.
Blood mixed with inexplicable tears flowed down. The nameless old man's face was covered with blood. He finally understood why the bone sword just passed through his right chest instead of passing through his left chest and heart. Let him Killed with one blow.
Watching the old man in pain indifferently, Wang Luo still had a smile on his face. However, his eyes looking at the old man in black became colder, deeper and calmer.
Suddenly, Wang Luo frowned slightly. With a wave of his hand, the square sword that had been slowly inserted into the old man's body suddenly penetrated deeply, passed directly through the old man's heart, emerged from his mouth, and turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Wang Luo's body.
The shrill screams came to an abrupt end. The last expression on the old man's face did not show any trace of pain. Instead, it showed an extremely comfortable look of relaxation. Perhaps at this moment, death was the best destination for him. .
He shot a fireball with his hand and burned the old man's body. Wang Luo paused slightly, took a deep breath, and walked out. Naturally, Wang Luo easily put the old man's storage bag into his hands, and at the same time put the big bed in the same way. Burn.
He easily extended his mental power into the storage bag. Seeing the messy things in it, Wang Luo frowned slightly and his mind turned. Some of the things like penis were taken out by Wang Luo and thrown into the burning big bed. .
After casting a few magic spells into nothingness, several small flags flashed out. After Wang Luo put them into his storage bag, he looked into the distance. He could feel that there were two figures moving towards here quickly.
There was a figure in front of him. His strength should have just reached level eight. His aura was suspended, and he was obviously seriously injured. It was the aura of this figure that made Wang Luo feel a little familiar.
Behind Wang Luo's familiar figure is a strong man who has reached the late eighth level. He exudes murderous intent. He is obviously the person who escaped in front of the pursuer. If it were not for the former's superior body skills, he would have been chased long ago. Go up.
However, although the former ran faster, due to injuries, his speed gradually slowed down. However, the speed of the figure behind him remained unchanged. It won't take long for the former to be caught up.
"Friends in front of me. I am Priel from the Muse Mercenary Group. Behind me are humans who have taken refuge with the demons. Please help me."
Within a few breaths, two figures, one behind the other, arrived not far from Wang Luo. A person in front saw Wang Luo and immediately started shouting for help. Wang Luo was stunned when he heard the person's name.
"Prior..."
Looking at the familiar young man with a somewhat familiar look on his face, Wang Luo was stunned for a moment and let out an exclamation. Then the blue-edge sword flashed out and shot directly at the figure chasing behind him.
Before the incoming person approached, the Lanfeng Sword vibrated slightly in the air and shot out a blue thread. As soon as the thread flashed, a terrifying and sharp sword energy spread out.
"The sword energy is like silk. Heaven and man are one."
An exclamation came from the figure who was pursuing Prier. His advancing body suddenly paused, and then quickly retreated. Wang Luo let out a cold snort. The speed of the silk sword energy increased sharply, and it disappeared in a flash.
The rapidly retreating figure suddenly froze on the spot. His body trembled slightly and he suddenly fell to the ground. A thread of sword light bloomed on his back. Countless sword energies exploded, instantly cutting him into pieces.
Seeing such a terrifying scene, Prier felt a chill in his heart. He stopped in his tracks and looked at Wang Luo warily. In his eyes, Wang Luo could instantly kill the enemy chasing him. Then he could also effortlessly kill him. He kills instantly.
"This friend, have we met somewhere?"
Looking at Wang Luo's face, Prier blinked doubtfully. Then he asked with some uncertainty. Apparently he already had a judgment in his mind, but he was just not sure.
"Hmph. I've never seen you before. But you know there's someone here and you're still running here. I don't know what your intentions are..."
Looking at Prier lightly, Wang Luo snorted coldly. His face suddenly darkened. Murderous intent loomed all over his body. A strong pressure filled the air, and he kept crushing Prier.
Prier, who was seriously injured, suddenly let out a muffled groan. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The suspicion in his heart was immediately hidden in his heart. He knew that if the person in front of him was really Wang Luo, Wang Luo would not recognize him. .It will also feel a little familiar.
"I was forced to do so. I heard battle screams here, so I ran here. Here are ten eighth-level magic crystals. As a gift of apology, please accept them."
Forced himself to stand firm, Prier patted the storage bag and took out ten magic crystals. He threw them at Wang Luo with eyes full of pain. Then he clasped his fists and spoke respectfully. Full of sincerity.
"Is your life only worth ten magic crystals?"
Playing with the ten magic crystals in his hand, Wang Luo had a joking look on his face. He glanced at Prier and spoke in a nonchalant manner. Hearing this, Prier's face did not show the slightest expression. But other than that, The moment he lowered his head, a vague murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Young master, you are joking. The most valuable things in my hand are these ten eighth-level magic crystals. Apart from that, I only have the earth-level magic weapons that I use. If you can be discerning, I am willing to give them to you with both hands." superior."
The smile on his face became more humble. Prier, who looked more cautious, took out a green sword with a wave of his hand. With a slight wave, he shot it towards Wang Luo and floated quietly in front of Wang Luo.
"(⊙o⊙)Oh."
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Wang Luo glanced at Prier with interest. Then he looked at the sharp sword in front of him. He stretched out his two fingers to hold it in his hand, and explored it with his mental power.
At this moment, Prier suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the green sword suddenly erupted with intense light. Even though he was on guard, Wang Luo could not help but narrow his eyes slightly.
His expression changed slightly. Wang Luo's figure suddenly disappeared. Almost at the moment he left, the green sword suddenly exploded. Terrifying fluctuations spread everywhere.
The moment the green sword burst out with strong light, Prier started to run without looking back. A burst of blood surged from his body, and he turned into a blood shadow and walked quickly towards the distance. There was a trace of physical pain in his eyes.
But suddenly, Prier's body stiffened suddenly. He looked forward in disbelief. A green figure slowly solidified there. It was Wang Luo who was originally at the center of the explosion. Prier's face instantly turned pale.