fool around

The poisonous gas began to expand at an incredible speed, and it couldn't wait to swallow Qi Lu whole.Looking at it from a distance, all that can be seen is a tumbling mass of dense black miasma.

Seeing Qi Lu and Poison Qi fighting endlessly, the mixed race seemed to be unable to escape for a moment. Taking this opportunity to escape, he supported the stone wall and tried to stand up. His movement involved the injury on his shoulder, and Fan Tianxing suddenly let out a sharp cry of pain.

"Pain?" asked the half-breed.

After all, Fan Tianxing is a human being, and the pain he felt from the same body wound was a thousand times that of a mixed race. At this moment, he couldn't even speak, and could only gasp in vain, as if he was enduring a huge pain. pain.

The mixed race frowned, pressed the position of his heart, and said in a low voice: "Be patient, we will win immediately, and then no one can hurt us, nor can you."

He took a step while supporting the mountain wall, Fan Tianxing's panting intensified, and the mixed race was also a little dazed under the serious injury, and he vaguely heard him muttering a few words repeatedly.

"What?" He asked in a low voice, lowered his head, and turned his left ear close to his heart, as if he could hear more clearly.

"Five, five..." Fan Tianxing breathed weakly, "Five Green Mountain..."

It took a long time for the mixed race to realize that he was talking about Wuqing Mountain.

Wuqingshan...

He didn't have a deep impression of that place, but he vaguely remembered that it was a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Later, it was said that it was developed into a resort, and tourists flocked there.

"We'll go back often after you like it, and I'll kill everyone there," said the half-breed, "so it's still just the two of us."

Fan Tianxing didn't know if he heard it or not, he just muttered the name of the place, his voice choked up a bit.

The mixed race knew that he was in pain. He used to be afraid of pain when he was A-Dong. When he caught a fish in the river and got scratched, he would cry, let alone with such a serious injury now.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly, stopped and stopped walking, turned his head to look at the battle situation on Qi Lu's side, the sharp sword edge cut the poisonous gas into a long mouth, Qi Lu's wings opened suddenly , rolled up the howling wind, and the poisonous gas hit Qi Lu even more violently, but it couldn't last long.

The half-blood stared, and a sinister glint gradually emerged in his eyes. With his back against the mountain wall, he took out a piece of black paper from his arms.

The paper was of a special texture, with a very faint fluorescent layer on the surface. He stained some blood from the wound, drew a strange symbol on the paper, and then crumpled the paper into a ball and put it on the ground. Throw it hard——

"boom!"

Thunder suddenly broke out on the flat ground, and a small ball of paper actually blasted the ground into several cracks. The half-blood closed his eyes tightly, and chanted a strange spell in his mouth. Immediately, the ground began to vibrate, and the gravel kept bouncing up and down, as if Something is surging in the ground, clamoring to break through the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of black air emerged from the crack, and as the mixed-race lips opened and closed faster and faster, more and more poisonous air scrambled out of the soil, rushing wildly in the air, emitting The sound was similar to the roar of a wild beast. At the same time, the temperature in the mountains dropped sharply, and fine frost even formed on the edges of those cracks.

Hearing the sound, the mixed-race slowly opened his eyes, looking at the turbulent poisonous gas in the air, with a ferocious look of joy on his face.

He cut his left middle finger and drew the same symbol on the palm of his right hand. The poisonous gas flowed into the palm of the mixed race as if he had been summoned.

Feeling the surging power flowing into his blood again, the hybrid twisted his neck, raised his hand to lick off the remaining blood on his middle finger, stretched his limbs stiffly, and stood up from the ground, showing a strange gesture that was not at all human. The wrist joints are high and protruding, the ten fingers are spread wide, and the fingertips are purple.

Qi Lu let out a long cry, jumped high in the air, and then slammed down with his palm. The wind from his palm split the ghostly aura, and he landed. There was a terrible burn on his wrist, and the skin on the inside was burnt black; There were several bloody wounds, and crimson blood dripped down the arm.

The mixed race slowly came out from behind the mountain wall, greedily looked at the blood on Qi Lu's hand, licked his lips and said, "What a waste of fresh blood..."

"You lost." Qi Lu said flatly.

"Oh?" The mixed race was not only not afraid, but laughed out loud, and asked, "Really?"

Qi Lu jumped up in the air, looked down at the mixed race, and grasped it with five fingers, and the long sword made of black air appeared in his palm again.

When the mixed race saw this, he let out a "giggle" laugh, and Qi Lu Jianfeng stabbed at him. He didn't dodge, he spread his palm to catch the long sword, his palm was cut by the sharp sword, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

At the same time, a ghostly aura that was even colder and fiercer than before gushed out from the wound in his palm, roaring towards Qi Lu——

"Qi Lu!"

A clear shout came, and Qi Lu paused when he heard the sound, it was Si Yu!

Si Yu woke up!

Before he had time to look back at his human, he heard Si Yu shout again: "Get out of the way!"

Hearing this, Qi Lu immediately closed his palms and retracted his long sword, regardless of whether he would be burned by the ghost energy. He turned around to avoid the attack of the mixed race, and then something pierced through the air and passed by his ear. Facing the raging ghostly aura.

It's that mahogany sword!

Si Yu threw the wooden sword with all his strength, the peach wood sword and the poisonous gas confronted each other in mid-air, the blade trembling violently.

The mixed-race stared, slowly raised his head to look at Si Yu, and smiled softly: "Xiao Si? Are you here too?"

"At such a wonderful time," Si Yu said lightly, "How could I be absent?"