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A milky white light burst out from the sword in his hand. Facing this difficult spiked demon tiger, Xie Huang knew that it would be very difficult to deal with him with the length of the sword. After all, the spikes on his back were like hedgehogs, constantly providing it with very considerable attack power and having counter-damage characteristics.

If you use the archer now, you can still restrain him, but this spiked demon tiger is likely to turn its target towards Ling Longer after discovering that it cannot attack Xie Huang, so Xie Huang did not do so.

So he would rather play hand-to-hand combat with this spiked demon tiger.

The weapon used by Xie Huang this time was the Yanyue Sword. This weapon is used similarly to a knife, but it has to grow a lot, so Xie Huang will not seem so indescribable when facing the counter-injury of the spiked demon tiger.

Fortunately, the duration of the auxiliary skills of these arcane claws is understood as that of arcane claws. If it is like arcane arrows that have to consume magic power without shooting an arrow, then Xie Huang will be really distressed.

Using the magic fighting technique, the attacks in Xie Huang's hands began to become more and more skillful as time goes by. Originally, his attacks were almost all cut on the spikes on the back of the demon tiger, but now he can attack the body of the spike demon tiger.

Melee combat and range are definitely two different feelings. Xie Huang has used Arcane Claws many times before, but because it was his proficiency in practicing Arcane Claws, he was looking for some low-level monsters, so he did not feel this feeling of being in full swing.

At this time, he was fighting with the spiked demon tiger and he felt like his blood was boiling.

Carefully avoiding the attack of this spiked demon tiger. The feeling of dancing on the blade made him intoxicated. Although he might fall under the other party's tiger claws by accident at this time, this feeling of tenseness was very wonderful for him.

Maybe he has crazy blood in his bones, or maybe he has the genes of adventure in his body.

People say that a person's profession will affect the personality of a profession. Xie Huang used to not believe it, but now Xie Huang believes it.

A warrior who has no firm belief and indomitable spirit will never become a qualified warrior.

As an archer who has been behind, because he does not need to face danger, Xie Huang's blood is very limited and he has many concerns when doing things. Before doing anything, he likes to make sure that he will not be in danger.

Once he encounters something that can threaten his life, the first thing he thinks of is not to fight desperately, but to run away.

What he firmly believes is that if you keep the green mountains, you will not worry about burning firewood, and you will not take your life to bet.

Although the novel Pig's Feet can gain greater power at that time, he knows that ordinary people die at the hands of the enemy, so Xie Huang does not think he has the joy of having Pig's Feet's Feet's life

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Huan just wants to live well.

Because only by living can you complain and take revenge if you have revenge.

However, after this rushing battle, the blood in his body seemed to boil. At this time, he had forgotten his fear. He had forgotten that he was deeply trapped in the enemy formation and that the terrifying eighty-level emperor was rushing towards him.

He waved the Yanyue Sword in his hand frantically, and a set of not-so-mysterious sword techniques were used from his hands. Although this set of sword techniques looked very ordinary, its power was extremely amazing. This set of sword techniques seemed to carry some magical power. It seemed to be easily avoided by the enemy, but it would always easily land on the back of the spiked demon tiger.

One knife, two knife, three knife, four knife, five knife, six knife.

"Um!~~"

A wailing cry came out of his mouth, and under the attack of Xie Huang's flowing water, the spiked demon tiger wailed and fell directly to the ground.

The miss did not appear once, and each of Xie Huang's swords hit the spiked demon tiger. In less than three seconds, the spiked demon tiger, which had already had more than half of its qi and blood, was directly killed by Xie Huang in seconds.

Xie Huang, who killed the spike demon tiger, did not hesitate and directly turned his eyes on these bloodthirsty mad bulls.

One, two, three, four...

As sixty monsters, these bloodthirsty mad cows were as fragile as a group of chickens at this time, and they had no power to fight back in front of Xie Huang's Yanyue Sword, which was completely transformed from the power of arcane.

"Damn it, this black-maned demon lion has evolved into an emperor. Could it be that the blood lotus it guards has matured and has been eaten by him?"

In a dense forest, after feeling the breath of the black-maned demon lion, an old man in a gray robe suddenly said in anger.

There were more than ten people around this old man in gray robe. Judging from their aura, they were all ninth-level strong men.

You should know that almost all people of this level are ancestors of those top families, and now more than ten people appear at once, which is a bit sensational.

"What did you say? The blood lotus of gods? It is the legendary blood lotus of gods that is transformed from the blood of gods. It bloomed a year ago and matured three thousand years later. The blood lotus of gods that can make people gain the body of a demigod after eating it? The blood lotus of gods that can make people gain divinity, even those with poor qualifications can reach level 100 and have the chance to become gods?"

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face suddenly burst into his eyes after hearing the old man in gray robe. He grabbed the old man in gray robe's arms and asked excitedly.

The God Blood Lotus is the God Blood Lotus. As long as you take it, you will have the chance to reach the unattainable tenth level and have the chance to become a god. How can you not make him excited?

Not only him, after hearing these gloomy words, these people also turned their eyes to the old man in gray robe. A terrifying aura came from them, and there was a stance that we would take action if you didn't say it.

"How...how could that kind of magic object appear on the edge of this forbidden forest?" The old man in gray robe panicked. At this time, he really wanted to slap himself twice. Why is his mouth so owed? How could such a secret be revealed from his mouth?

"Hmph, don't pretend to be garlic. I said, how could you, a stingy iron rooster, pay such a huge price to help you deal with the Black-Bedded Demon Lion? It turns out that this Black-Bedded Demon Lion actually guards a blood lotus of gods. This way, it can explain why an existence like the Black-Bedded Demon Lion, who may dominate the side in the middle of the Taboo Forest, will fall into depravity and dominate the edge of this Taboo Forest."

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face said without hesitation. At this time, he seemed to have seen the god Blood Lotus waving like him, and saw that he had become a deified saint.

"Okay, okay, since you all know. Then I won't hide it. This black-maned demon lion does protect a god blood lotus, but now its strength has reached the imperial level, it is very likely that it has eaten the blood lotus. Do we still want to be enemies with it?"

The old man with gray robe's eyes flashed. He lowered his head and said with a little dimness.

"Hmph, although I don't know why this black-maned demon lion has advanced to the city emperor, it will definitely not be because of the god blood lotus. Because after taking the god blood lotus, it will have divine nature and emit divine light on its body, and it is obviously not the black-maned demon lion's body does not have these things."

An old man in a green robe said calmly. At this time, he looked around everyone around him. He knew that although he was all ally now, once the god Blood Lotus matured, a fight to the death would definitely be inevitable.

In front of divine objects such as the God Blood Lotus, all the morals of the world are bullshit. As long as you can get the God Blood Lotus, let alone killing these people. Even if you kill their own relatives, they will probably try it.

"But he has advanced to an emperor. Although we are all ninth-level strongmen, our chances of winning against him are still very low." An obese old man whispered. He said this, naturally he did not want to retreat. He just wanted to remind everyone present.

"Tsk, are you a pig? Don't you see what the black-bred demon lion is in now? It is obviously chasing the enemy now. We can take this opportunity to steal?"

A thin old man's eyes were filled with greed. His ambition to win the god Blood Lotus was unconcealed.

"But if the God Blood Lotus is not mature, it will not only have no benefits after taking it, but will instead suffer from it. In addition, the God Blood Lotus has fallen to the ground and cannot be transplanted. This black-maned demon lion dares to walk out at this time, probably because the God Blood Lotus is not yet mature, right?"

A faint contempt flashed in the fat old man's eyes, "Hmph, this stupid

I am so eager to realize now that I will definitely die first. Although everyone wants to get the God Blood Lotus, I still don’t even understand the simple principle of hitting the head bird after living so old.”

"Hmph, do you think this iron rooster will do a loss-making business? Since I brought us here today, it is obvious that it has been judged that except for the god's blood refining, it will soon mature. If I guessed correctly, it will definitely not be more than half a day before the blood lotus matures." The thin old man.

"Tell me quickly, where is this god Blood Lotus? When will it mature?" The fat old man showed a sudden enlightenment and looked at the old man with a stern look and said, "

Feeling the greedy eyes of these people, the old man in gray robe knew that if he didn't say it, he would be killed by them. Although he was a ninth-level strongman and almost invincible in the outside world, he had no chance of winning in front of more than a dozen strongmen of the same level.

"If I did not calculate it wrong, the god blood lotus should mature in an hour, and it will be in the hole of the Black-Bedded Demon Lion."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly."

"After the divine blood lotus matures, it will produce divine power. When it goes through the divine tribulation, it may attract countless strong men and monsters. Just a black-maned demon lion is enough for us to bear. Can we get this divine blood lotus?"

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"Um?"

At this time, Xie Huang had already killed all the demonized mad bulls around him. He was originally in a mysterious state and slowly woke up. Looking at the equipment on the ground, Xie Huang was slightly stunned. Xie Huang was very clear about his condition just now.

Although he was in that mysterious state at that time, he knew very well about what was happening around him.

Moreover, after this incident, he felt that his mind seemed to have become much stronger. Although he would not rush up like some pig feet who knew he had a halo, he would at least persist until the last moment in desperate situations.

Although the equipment in this place is attractive, Xie Huang might have picked it up if it were usual, but now he has no time. He doesn't want to take his life for these highest yellow equipment.

So Xie Huang just picked up the green ring that burst out from the spiked demon tiger and directly took Ling Longer to run towards the Forbidden Forest.

He could already clearly feel that the black-maned demon lion was getting closer and closer to him. If he hadn't known that a mysterious force in the forbidden forest could interfere with the space, making Xie Huang unable to guarantee that he would arrive at the evil imperial city smoothly after opening the portal, he even had the intention to return.

After all, it would be a life-and-death matter to provoke such a guy with his level at this time. Even if he can take risks himself, he must not let Ling Longer take risks with him.

But now his only way of retreat has been blocked, so Xie Huang had no choice but to continue moving forward.

In order not to be chased by the Demon Maned Black Lion, Xie Huang put away Xiaoqing and summoned the little sword directly.

Although it was very comfortable to sit on Xiaoqing's back, Xiaoqing's speed was really worse than that of the Black Maned Demon Lion.

If it continues, even if there is no monster stop Xie Huang, he will sooner or later be caught up by the Black Maned Demon Lion, so this time Xie Huang is planning to use a small sword to travel.

Although Oneidel's speed is faster, it cannot fly in this forest with its volume after reaching level fifty.

And if he dares to fly above the forest, it will definitely be like a rmb flying in the sky. It will cause countless monsters to chase after them. Even if he avoids the Black-Bedded Demon Lion, he may be killed by other monsters.

Although the speed of the small sword that evolved into a king was worse than that of Oneidel, it was still flexible.

Moreover, as a mutated monster, he has returned to his ancestors again. Most of the dragon bloodline in his body is activated, and his speed is definitely greater than that of most monsters.

After all, the Dragon Clan is one of the fastest races in the world, and the small sword can definitely be regarded as a noble among the sub-dragon species, so its speed is very limited even if it is worse than the Dragon Clan.

Therefore, its speed is definitely fast or slower than that of the Black Maned Demon Lion. If there is no obstacle ahead, Xie Huang will definitely be confident of avoiding the Black Maned Demon Lion.

But he also knew that the probability of not encountering monsters in this forbidden forest is definitely lower than winning five million to buy a lottery.

Even if he has the eyes of the gods, he can see the specific situation ahead, because in many cases he sees that there are monsters in all directions, and all he can do is to go to those monster territory with less dangerous ones.

Just like just now, he gave up some territory of level 60 or 70 monsters, and ran towards the Porcupine.

Although the sword is fast, its back is too hard. If Xie Huang sat by himself, the place in the center of his back that conforms to the principles of human mechanics would be like a natural saddle, and it would be quite comfortable to sit.

But because the place is not big, it seems very crowded with Ling Longer, which is also the reason why Xie Huang gave up Xiaojian before.

Because the back of the little sword was too narrow, Ling Longer's delicate body was tightly pressed against Xie Huang at this time, and was almost completely embraced by Xie Huang.
To be continued...