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Chapter 392 Who is the prey (1)

"You will regret it, the ignorant and arrogant skeleton."

The dark demon looked at Yan Xiu with ink-colored eyes, plain and plain, with a cold smile pouted at the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his left hand, facing Yan Xiu, his posture was like a high-ranking king, reaching out to pinch an ant to death.

"What nonsense? If you have the ability, try it and take the call!"

Yan Xiu shouted disdainfully, his figure flashed, and he rushed over. The purple-green bone knife in his hand drew a brilliant purple-green sword light, slashing the head of the Dark Demon.

Although Yan Xiu did not use combat skills in this sword, he had a "Thunder Fire" fighting spirit that was extremely pure and powerful. However, he used his full strength. From the vague sound of wind and thunder, he could know that the power of this sword should not be underestimated. If this dark demon is hit, then death is inevitable.

"dark!"

The dark demon's eyes turned cold, his black lips opened slightly, and the left hand pointing to Yan Xiu, a dark mystery that was extremely deep and trembling.

For a moment, Yan Xiu felt that his eyes were dark and raised his eyes, and he could not see anything. Even if the spiritual sense in his soul fire was pulled out to investigate, his eyes were still pitch black, and his whole body seemed to be completely blind. His attacks involuntarily slowed down.

Fortunately, this situation lasted for only a second. After that, his pair of fiery red eyes turned independently, and his eyes lit up, and his vision was restored again.

At the first glance when he returned to his vision, what Yan Xiu saw was a black palm that had reached in front of his skull. Although the black palm stretched out quietly, there was a breath that made him palpitations, as if he was about to pinch his head into pieces.

"Break!"

Yan Xiu was shocked, waved his bone hand, and involuntarily used the ancient martial arts "Slaying Huashan Mountain". Although the moves were ordinary, they were successful. In addition, the dark demon did not expect that Yan Xiu would recover his vision in such a quick time. For a moment, he did not react. Yan Xiu cut off his wrist with a knife, and black blood sprayed out.

The dark demon couldn't help but retreat in a burst of pain, allowing Yan Xiu to continue chasing him.

"Impossible, how could you recover your vision in such a short time?"

The dark demon hugged his arm, his ink-colored eyes wafting incredible horror.

"You don't need to know this, but your move just now was very good, and it almost killed me."

Yan Xiu's bone knife was retracted and did not continue to pursue the dark demon when it was injured. His pair of fiery red eyes looked at the retreating dark demon lightly. He knew in his heart how lucky he was just now. If it weren't for the mysterious eyes, even if he didn't die, he would have suffered a lot of damage.

"It seems that I'm underestimating you a little." Dark Demon smiled coldly when he heard this, and relaxed his right hand, and actually let go of his wrist. His ink-colored eyes flashed this light. Looking at Yan Xiu, he slowly opened his arms, and a momentum rose from his body: "The seal was lifted!"

As a momentum rose, the dark demon's body began to shine with a faint light, constantly stretching and contracting, and faintly, the outline seemed to be gradually changing.

Yan Xiu's fiery red eyes condensed. After a closer look, he found that behind the dark demon, there was a pair of black bare flesh wings slowly stretching out. A ferocious horn gradually emerged on his forehead, and under his hips, a tail like a steel fork emerged, and his body gradually expanded. In a short while, it had reached twice as much as before. It was not until this time that the faint light on his body slowly dissipated, showing his somewhat ferocious new image.

"Is this the true body of your dark demon? It's really ugly!"

During the whole process, Yan Xiu kept watching quietly without interrupting it.

"Skeleton, you will regret your stupidity."

The dark demon's pair of ink-colored Mozi flashed with a cold light, his body flashed, and instantly appeared behind Yan Xiu. The tail under his buttocks, which was almost two meters long, was swung and pierced at Yan Xiu's head.

Yan Xiu was still not afraid. He flashed his body and avoided the attack of his tail. Then, he waved his sword and fought with the dark demon whose image has changed drastically.

After the image changed drastically, the strength of the Dark Demon was almost twice as strong as that of him. Yan Xiu fought with him and could only barely maintain a disadvantage.

What's a bit bad is that the competition for the "fire spirit" in the slurry river seems to have come to an end, and there are gradually coming nearby. Naturally, they cannot remember Yan Xiu, the Yan Xiu who had traveled between the "fire spirits" before. Now seeing Yan Xiu fighting with the dark demon, it is like seeing a piece of delicious fat meat, and they all want to pounce on him and take a bite.

However, when they saw the battle between Yan Xiu and the Dark Demon, they almost chose to wait and see, and did not rashly face it. After all, the existences nearby are generally not very strong, and they are all around the third level of legend. Although Yan Xiu was only at the first and second level of legend, the bursting strength was at least at the third level of legend. None of them was a fool, and they would come forward at this time and do something thankless.

However, even if they didn't come up, their onlookers still directly affected the battle between Yan Xiu and the others.

Yan Xiu was not very good yet, and he had reliance in his heart, so he didn't take these guys seriously. The dark demon was not good. Although this guy could burst out the combat power of the third level of legend, there were many genuine legendary third level of onlookers now. He didn't have much confidence to kill Yan Xiu again, and he could still deal with this group of eyeballs.

With concern in his heart, the offensive in the dark demon's hand gradually slowed down a little. He was not focused on strong attacks, but on defense. Seeing that he was not worth doing anything, he began to think about leaving.

But he had to leave if he wanted to leave, he would depend on whether Yan Xiu would let him go! Yan Xiu had always been a guy who was not at a loss. Now he could not allow this dark demon to escape so easily. At that moment, the bone knife in his hand tightened, his body flashed, and he pressed closer and closer. He took action, which was a delicate killing move that followed one by one.

Although Yan Xiu seemed to be using it, it was not a combat skill, but the exquisite ancient martial arts brought in from his previous life that the dark demons who had seen the ancient martial arts could resist. After a rush, Yan Xiu found a flaw and cut the dark demon's left leg with a knife, causing his body to stagnate. Then, one after another, one after another, ruthlessly, slashed dozens of swords on the dark demon's right leg, left hand, right hand, and chest. Each cut was extremely appropriate. Each attack made the dark demon's body unable to react. He took the next blow. In this cycle, the gorgeous and simple combo killing moves made the nearby existence feel cold. He secretly glad that he did not come forward rashly. Otherwise, if nothing else, they would probably be killed to death by dealing with this set of combos.

"Shadow...shadow...morphization"

However, this dark demon is not an ordinary character. After taking over Yan Xiu's ten swords, he found a flaw and took the initiative to use his fusion combat skills. The purple-green bone knife of Yan Xiu was cut east and west, one scar after another, and a faint light flashed, and it divided into wisps of black smoke, which instantly dissipated under Yan Xiu's bone knife.

"Escape? Disappointment!"

After Yan Xiu slashed the empty space with a knife, he slowly retracted the bone knife. His pair of fiery red eyes showed a hint of unfinished expression. After slowly looking at the place where the dark demon disappeared, he turned around and looked at the existence nearby that surrounded him with malicious intentions.

The strong performance and malicious eyes of the previous ones were shocked by this existence for a moment, and they took a few steps back. There were only a few more powerful beings with a deserted look and they met Yan Xiu's gaze without dodging.

"I won't play with you anymore!"

After looking at each other for a moment, Yan Xiu's fiery red eyes turned and suddenly said, and then his body flashed, jumped up and flew out.

"Want to leave? 'Fire Spirit' stay!"

When Yan Xiu moved, those existences instantly reacted and looked at each other. After finding the power they wanted in their unwilling greed eyes, they flashed one by one and chased Yan Xiu.

For a moment, under the scarlet sky, more than a dozen colorful rainbow lights of various colors were drawn, with extremely fast speed and quite spectacular.

In fact, if Yan Xiu wanted to escape, he would chase a lot of these guys, but Yan Xiu had no idea of ​​escaping. He took these guys and went around for a while. He ran a little embarrassedly and was quite helpless, so that the guys behind him knew that the skeleton in front was almost out of reach.

As the guys behind him gradually caught up, the fiery red eyes suddenly showed a hint of mocking, and then turned around and rushed towards the guys at a speed that they had never had before.

They couldn't react, so they walked through the group of guys, waved the bone knife in their hands, cut off the heads of the guys inexplicable ways, reached out, grabbed the heads of these guys, stood firm, turned around, looked at the dumb guys, and a cold smile broke out on their bare bone mouths: "The game has begun, everyone, the title is - Who is the prey?"

With a cold smile, bone knives dripping with blood in various colors, and the few heads on Yan Xiu's hands that were still staring with their eyes wide and seemed to be incredible. The dozen or so guys in a daze suddenly felt cold all over. They seemed to be deliberately trying to get the sickle of the god of death slowly towards them.
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