"What are you doing?"
Hu Qi said lightly.
The black mist did have some tricks up its sleeve, and it actually made his perception that could originally cover hundreds of meters seem to be covered with a layer of gauze, narrowing the range a little.
However, it is still easy for him to discover the other party.
The next moment.
A majestic True Blood Qi Strength spread from his body, and his whole figure seemed to be wrapped in red arcs.
The black mist that originally enveloped him quickly evaporated and dissipated.
Uh-huh!
A sword light suddenly lit up, and a suffocating aura of death filled the air.
Lang Liu's face changed wildly. Although he was tall, his reaction speed was not slow, and he hurriedly put his hands in front of him.
The figure dodged dangerously, but even so, it was still scratched by the sword.
puff!
In an instant, the sword flashed across, the wound tore open, and blood splattered and flew.
Lang Liu let out a cry of pain and quickly backed up, directly breaking the still-running assembly line machine in the middle. The machine fell to the ground with a loud rumbling sound.
And because of Black Mist Domain, the sound is directly contained and cannot be transmitted out at all.
"You can actually hurt me, how is that possible?"
Lang Liu lowered his head and looked at the huge wounds on his arms that were deep into the bones.
This was the first time he came into this world and encountered blood food that could hurt him.
As the wound squirmed, there was a tendency for granulation to heal each other. Unfortunately, the wound seemed to have been roasted by fire, giving off a faint burnt smell.
It is simply impossible to recover in a short time.
Faced with this scene, Lang Liu looked fierce, and he opened his mouth to bite and tear the roasted muscle tissue on the wound into pieces, tear it off and swallow it into his belly.
The next second, the bloody wound quickly began to heal.
However, even so, his face was still extremely ugly.
The Secret Martial Artist he encountered before, even if he stood there, the opponent could not break his defense, let alone hurt him.
But the man in front of him was injured to such a degree with just a flick of the knife.
Ignoring Lang Liu's gaze, Hu Qi stretched out his fingers to wipe the blood on a knife and put it into his mouth.
Sure enough, it tasted as sweet as before, but the taste was slightly worse.
Perhaps because of his strength, the Lower-tier Black Blood Species in front of him is not as strong as the previous one.
But fortunately, we can still provide him with Modification Points.
"Huh? You're looking for death!"
Discovering Hu Qi's movements and gaze, Lang Liu's heart was once again filled with anger.
when? When will it be the turn of these despicable blood-eaters to dare to look at me like this!
He dared to eat his own blood.
Uh-huh! However, before he could make any move, a dark blade of light, like the scythe of death, passed directly over his neck.
For a moment, the movement he originally wanted to stand up froze in place, and a large amount of black blood spurted out.
Seeing this scene, Hu Qi was about to step forward when suddenly an impulse arose in his heart.
Start running Three-Eyed Yuan Snake Spirit Devouring Diagram.
He opened his mouth.
Then, a terrifying force of swallowing came out of his mouth.
Subsequently.
The black blood seemed to be alive.
It quickly rolled up and turned into a water column and sank into Hu Qi's belly.
On the spot, Lang Liu's headless body and decapitated head were like a burnt incense candle, turned into ashes with the cool night breeze blowing in through the broken window.
Watch this scene.
His expression moved slightly, and he suddenly understood that this should be because after Three-Eyed Yuan Snake Bloodline was strengthened, Spirit Devouring Talent became more powerful when used.
This is good, as it saves you from lying on it and sucking it like a vampire.
Although Hu Qi doesn't mind, it's still a bit indecent.
Thinking of this, he called out the panel and glanced down at the last column Modification Points.
[Modification Points: 26(31%)]
"It only provides so much, no wonder it's so weak."
Hu Qi frowned slightly.
Originally, he had four points left in Modification Points, which meant that the other party only provided him with twenty-two points.
There is no comparison with the previous black-dressed woman Lower-tier Black Blood Species.
Obviously, this Black Blood Species is too weak.
Killing with one knife is enough to explain the problem.
Shaking his head, he looked around, bent down, picked up the bottle and collected a small pool of black blood on the ground.
He left this on purpose to give Camphor Tea Duck to see if he could make it change again.
Because of Lang Liu's death, the black fog that originally shrouded this place began to dissipate.
Seeing this, Hu Qi's figure flashed and disappeared from the place.
At the moment when Lang Liu died, he was in a room more than ten kilometers away from here.
The owner of the room had long been turned into blood food and was devoured, leaving only a few dark red blood stains on the floor.
At this moment, in the corner of the room, Su Xing, who had closed his eyes and fell asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, Crimson's colored eyes were full of astonishment and shock.
"Lang Liu is dead!"
He and Lang Liu are actually twins, he is the eldest brother and the other is the younger brother.
Not so much, there is a certain amount of telepathy between them.
Through this kind of induction, you can roughly feel the other party's position and what they are doing.
Just now, this telepathy suddenly disappeared.
This feeling is like losing something important out of thin air.
Black Blood Species has a long lifespan, and Lower-tier Black Blood Species has a lifespan of four to five hundred years, twice as long as Martial Dao Practitioner.
In these hundreds of years, he had never felt like this.
And now this feeling only means one result, that is, the other party is dead.
Several broken images flashed across his eyes.
It was a man with sallow skin and a cold face.
"Stupid brother, I told you not to run around, but you didn't listen. Now that you've been killed, do you still want me to avenge you?"
After a long silence, Su Xing spoke to himself.
Although he said this, there was still a trace of sadness in his eyes.
As Black Blood Species, although he regards ordinary people as blood food.
But to put it bluntly, it's just because of the essential difference in genes. Just like humans and animals, animals have feelings, and so do humans.
The same is true for Black Blood Species.
Although he is more powerful than Lang Liu, he is limited.
The other party was able to kill his brother with two swords.
The biggest possibility of finding the other person for revenge is to follow in the footsteps of his younger brother.
Therefore, we can only place our hope on the upcoming Lord Feast.
Anshan City, Zhu Xi In a secret room on the top floor, a slender figure sat cross-legged.
A long red knife was placed on one side. He was dressed with red eyes and blond hair, and exuded an aura of indifference.
It is Herlinta.
At this moment, she was holding a red agate-like red fruit in her hand, with a faint fragrance emanating from it, making people salivate.
Looking down at the red fruit, Herlinta saw a rare hint of struggle in his burgundy eyes.
When trading with Black Blood Species, she naturally understands the possible risks involved.
But facing the gradual stagnation of her own cultivation, she became increasingly impatient.