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The forest is pitch black and everything is silent.

The Six-Finger Blood Demon Invisible Tree had recovered a little strength, but he was extremely nervous and did not dare to move at all.

Of course, he didn't dare to fall asleep. The snoring sound of his own sleep scared away his wife back then.

On the contrary, Ximending, sitting on the ground, was very relaxed, adjusting his sitting posture from time to time, striving to be comfortable, closing his eyes while sleeping, but his ears were highly vigilant and listening to the slightest movement around him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the tense nerves of the Six-fingered Blood Demon did not dare to relax for a moment.

Finally, the Six-fingered Blood Demon could not withstand the torture of this pressure, and a sharp roar came out of the tree crown.

Ximending, sitting under the tree, was suddenly startled: Oh, why do you look like a little witch? You can't hide it and you like to yell at me. Do you want to scare me to death?

After all, he was young and energetic, and Ximending's strength was much stronger than the Six-fingered Blood Demon. As soon as he rushed out, Ximending was shocked and rushed up and followed him. The two of them were up and down, less than five meters apart.

This time, the Six-Fingered Blood Demon had the idea of ​​"I will die here", but he instinctively wanted to delay the "death" for a moment.

In the dark jungle, the Six-Fingered Blood Demon also brought out the potential of life, but he was like a headless fly running around among the bushes.

Ximending was not going to fly up, otherwise he would have followed him quickly and would have already swung his sword to cut off the six-fingered blood demon.

Of course, Ximending would not kill him easily, and was preparing to force him to ask other murderers of the Xuanwuzhuang family destruction case from him, and even ask them what their purpose was to destroy Xuanwuzhuang.

The "headless fly" who was running around saw a light in front of him and couldn't help but run towards him, but flew down and rushed to an empty place.

The open land was actually flat, with an area of ​​several football fields, with no grass growing on it and covered with already tall leaves.

Without towering trees, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the cold moonlight tilts in this open space.

The Six-Fingered Blood Demon was at the end of his strength, and there was no place to hide here. He knew that he could no longer escape, but instead gradually calmed down and stopped running away.

It was strange to see this empty place in Ximending, but he didn't have time to think about it anymore. Instead, he raised his sword and walked towards the Six-Finger Blood Demon step by step.

The black scarf covered with the Six-Finger Blood Demon had long been unknown where it fell, revealing his thin cheeks, and a scar with flesh-red flesh looked shocking.

The sword scar cut across the eye sockets of both eyes, and the bridge of the nose also broke from the middle. If the sword was half a minute higher, it would have ruined his eyes. If it was a little deeper, it would have killed him on the spot.

Ximending walked forward without saying nonsense. The sword light flashed, and with the scream of the Six-fingered Blood Demon, one of his feet flew out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanwu Sword, which was not stained with blood, had already gestured to the right arm of the Six-Finger Blood Demon. Looking at his Six-Finger Palm on the ground, Ximending's eyes lit up: "Six-Finger Blood Demon, it's you!"

The person who came out of the Demon Cliff was obviously not a coward. The six-fingered blood demon suddenly cut off one foot by Ximending. After screaming in pain, although there was a burst of heart-wrenching pain from the broken leg, he closed his lips tightly and did not frown. A cold look ejaculated in his gray eyes. He looked at Ximending calmly, and turned a blind eye to Ximending words.

Ximending has been acting in many cases of public prosecution in the past, and has contacted many crazy criminals. When dealing with such violent murderers, it is obvious that it is "take off your pants and fart, and it is unnecessary to do so." They no longer know what "conscience" is. Only by using extraordinary means and being more cruel and violent than them can they surrender and be afraid.

In modern society, Ximending certainly has no chance to try it. Only the police officers can do this, so now they can naturally "show off their strengths".

With a "swish", what made the Six-Fingered Blood Demon feel strange was that Ximending inserted the Xuanwu Sword back into the scabbard.

"I know, even if I cut off your limbs, you won't say a word, but..." Ximending said lightly, as if he was talking to himself, "I'm going to make you 'meat~ stick' by hand. If you can't say a word, I'll give you a pleasure."

The Six-Finger Blood Demon was thinking about what "meat~ stick" means, but Ximending has already taken action.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the intact leg of the Six-Finger Blood Demon. Before he could react, he made a "click" sound, and the foot was broken by Ximending from his ankle. He instinctively let out another scream, but Ximending obviously did not stop there. He actually used a little force to pull off the foot and the flesh from his leg. The huge pain immediately fainted.

Ximending did this kind of thing effortlessly. Seeing that he fainted, he threw down his broken leg and foot, wiped the blood on his clothes, then raised his foot and kicked him in the knee, slowly exerting force. As the bone made a "crack" sound, before it broke, the six-fingered blood demon had already woken up with a "ah--" scream and woke up again.

"Who is the commander of Xuanwu Village in Destroy me? Who is involved? Why do you do this?" Ximending withdrew his feet and waited for the six-fingered blood demon to breathe for a moment, then asked coldly.

"Xiaxia..." The six-fingered blood demon let out a very weak and sinister smile and said, "Do you have the only way... Grandpa will then..."

"That's good..."

Ximending was also very straightforward. With a "click", he raised his foot and kicked his knee cleanly, then stepped on his thigh, grabbed his calves with one hand, and began to twist slowly.

"Ah...xia...ah...ah...good..." The muscles on the Liufing Blood Demon's face twitched, and his mouth made a vague scream, and it seemed that he was still very excited.

Ximending was angry and with a "hiss", he pulled his calves off his knees, and blood immediately gushed, splashing all over Ximending, and the Six-fingered Blood Demon was also dizzy again.

When he stepped on the knee of his other leg, the six-fingered blood demon woke up again, but at this time he had no strength to feel pain, and his gray eyes were listless, but he was still looking at Ximending.

Ximending didn't expect that the Six-Finger Blood Demon could handle it so much, so hesitated whether to continue making meat~stop for a while.

Looking at his broken leg bleeding, Ximending obviously didn't want him to die if he lost too much blood.

Ximending tore his black clothes and bandage it for him. Because he had no hemostatic medicine on his body, he casually opened the thick rotten leaves on the ground, trying to grab some soil and seal his wounds.

But when I reached out and grabbed it, I touched the hard and slippery rock. I couldn't help but pull it away with a large piece of rotten leaves, and it was also a large piece of rock that was exposed.

Ximending was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the empty land. He didn't believe it was all rocks, so he no longer used his hands, but drew his sword to sweep it out.

But he swept away nearly 100 square meters of rotten leaves, and exposed all the rocks, which were all flat boulders the size of millstones, and were obviously paved by man.

The huge rocks were obviously laid for a time, with moss on them all. Ximending was not careful and almost fell down.

Ximending forgot the Six-Fingered Blood Demon at this time. He cleared a large area of ​​rotten leaves, and was sure that these several open spaces as big as football fields were probably paved with huge rocks.

He stood up with a little panting, looking at the flat rocks in front of him, completely shocked: Who ran to this dense forest to do such a huge project? Is there any secret buried under the rock?
Chapter completed!