Chapter 185: The Three Stars of the Animal

The thin and slender flying knife was nailed to the tree trunk and trembled gently, as if excited about taking the life of a troll bloodline demon warrior. The faint blood marks on his body soon became clean again as the rainstorm washed away.

The battlefield was so fierce that it was almost exploded the previous second, but now there was only the sound of heavy rain hitting the ground. Lightning flashed across the sky and caused a burst of thunder, adding a three-point tragic atmosphere to the battlefield.

He coughed vigorously and vigorously. The last punch that Nira burst out on the verge of death did not decrease but rose at the moment after being shot. Whether it was a human or a demon, he would always burst out with strength beyond his usual state when he was on the verge of death.

Fengyun's golden body was broken and reorganized again. Although the bones on his chest were not broken, the bones in his body seemed to be about to be shaken away by this punch, and his throat was even more like swallowing a red soldering iron.

Bang!

In the heavy rain, Duan Feng Buer kneeled heavily on the ground with weak knees, holding the mud and water with one hand and not completely lying down. He raised his head and smiled happily on his face. The blood was washed by the rain and fell to the ground along his angular cheeks.

"Haha..." Duan Feng Buer smiled softly, his body muscles causing injuries to make a trace of pain pass through his face: "I did not read the wrong person, you are my comrade-in-arms..."

That arrow! Everyone knows that if it appears later, it will take action later! Perhaps just one arrow can penetrate the heart and complete the task easily!

Pupp... Duan Feng Buer no longer had the strength to support his body on his arm. He fell heavily into the mud and water, splashing a big mud and water. His face always had a happy smile from the bottom of his heart, and he murmured: "I have a comrade who can trust you to live and die. Have you seen it in the stars?"

Chekfollet lay in the mud and water, barely raised his head to look at the trembling flying knife in the tree not far away, and looked at the body of Nira who was still squirting blood on the back of his neck, although his body fell down.

A stunning knife! Chekfolite had never seen anyone in the world who could use flying swords so magically! With this flying sword that was slightly longer than the middle finger, he actually killed Nira, who had activated the blood power of the troll and had the second level of the second level!

Some blood warriors can rely on their special abilities, plus the means higher than the rotation speed of the fighting qi of a strong man of the same level, and the powerful fighting skills to fight across levels, but they did not kill an opponent who had crossed a large realm in three moves like this guy.

And! That punch... Chekfolite heard it very clearly. Nira's fist was really strongly hitting the energetic chest. The brute force and fighting spirit of the troll bloodline burst out penetrating power. It is definitely the best choice among the top ten bloodline magic warriors. Even if he opened the bloodline of the Fallen Angel and was hit in the chest, his sternum was completely broken, and it was slightly injured. Ninety-nine percent of the possible chances of being hit by that punch and dying on the spot.

This ordinary blood warrior had a flushing reaction and stood up again as if nothing had happened. It seemed that the one who punched him just now was not a punch from the second level of the troll bloodline, but a child punched him in the chest? What was going on? How could it be! What amazing special fighting skills did he practice?

Chekfolite could not believe it, and the dead Nira could not believe it either. Her eyes were full of shock, confusion, and fear! The Nine Warriors who could easily defeat them with one punch, and who were not a blood warrior, had just used one arrow, one knife, and one flying knife to take their lives.

The heavy rain kept pouring from the sky, and he walked step by step to Duan Fengbuer. He reached out and put his arm on his shoulder to lift him up. He came to the unconscious Burning Tu Kuangge, carrying him on another shoulder, and finally walked to Chekfollet, a mixed-race child who awakened the blood power of the fallen angel.

Until this moment, Driving can be sure that Chekfolite is not a complete human, nor is it a real demon, he is a descendant of the combination of demons and humans.

Mixed-blooded boy! Even though the war between the Zhence Dynasty and the Lucifer Dynasty never stopped, it could not avoid the situation of the union between the demons and humans.

On the contrary, due to the war between the two sides, many mixed-race children of demons and humans have been given birth to, but as time goes by, fewer and fewer such mixed-race children have been there.

I still remember that it was a way to borrow bloodlines that both sides thought of in order to defeat each other as soon as possible. They captured living bloodline warriors on the battlefield and immediately sent them back for the seeds, hoping that the mixed-race children born can get the bloodline power of the other party.

I don’t know if there is any strange obstacle between humans and demons. The combination of both sides can produce offspring, but no one can truly awaken the power of blood.

In this way, as time goes by, the mixed races of humans and demons rarely appear because of the deepening of war hatred.

"Aren't humans combined with demons unable to produce the power of awakening bloodline?" He looked at the ground with the bones that were broken, but still retained their awakening minds. "Can you stand up?"

Chekfollit lay on the ground and raised his arms slightly, trying to support the ground and stand up. A series of pain in his back seemed to be hundreds of knives inserted into his back. Although the spine was not broken, almost none of the bones on both sides of the spine were intact under the heavy blow of Nira's thick and strong arm.

The extreme pain caused Chekfollett's mouth to crack, took a breath of air conditioning, and his body fell back into the mud again, and his beautiful lips were splashed with yellow mud.

Looking at the injured Chekfollit, he had to admit that this mixed-race child of the demon and human race was still very handsome even if he was seriously injured and made a painful expression.

"It seems that you are in trouble." He squatted down and said to Duan Feng Buer beside him: "Please help."

Chekfollet lay in the mud and ignored Duan Fengbuer's outstretched arm, looked coldly and asked vigorously, "Why? Do you want to save me?"

Looking at Chek Folit's gloomy face vigorously, I have to admit that this mixed-race child with the power of the blood of the fallen angel does have the capital to be cool. If this is seen by those young girls, I wonder how many girls will be fascinated by him.

"Because, Anbu is going to kill you." Duanfeng Buji leaned his arm forward again: "We are just going to destroy Anbu's affairs. You are lucky that they are going to do, that's all."

Chekfollit lies in the mud and does not reach out, as if he still doesn't see Duan Feng Buer's arms coming. His slender and beautiful single-eyed eyes are full of vigilance and suspicion. The corners of his lips gradually sneered: "If I am not a fallen angel blood demon warrior, you are killing these dogs from the dark tribe. Seeing that I was so seriously injured, will you still care about your life or death?"

Fallen Angel Bloodline Magic Warrior! Even if it is just a primary awakening, even if it can only achieve primary awakening in this life, it is still a combat power that cannot be ignored! Chek Follet knows his value, and an indescribable cold surges in his beautiful single-lid eyes.

"The blood of the fallen angel is nothing." Duan Feng Buer's smile on his face was replaced by a sneer. His outstretched arm simply retracted, and even his bent waist wanted to straighten: "We know what you are before we sneak into the demons and see you? No one stops you if we want to die!"

Chekfollit's cold eyes shone with unexpected light, and then he heard Duan Fengbu Er say again: "Enjoy, let's go, let's go. The head of Anbu Erxing also cut off. I'll take the certificate from him later and just go back and report the job."

He watched Chickforet slowly bent down: "Follow me, your injury is now impossible to leave alone. If you still have a life goal to survive, then you shouldn't refuse my assistance."

"Life goal?" There was a strange glow in Chekfollet's cold eyes. The corners of his lips twitched a few times. His chin slightly raised and accepted the erosion of the heavy rain. He washed his cheeks, which were already a little muddy, and his long black hair mixed with the rain and pressed against his cheeks, revealing a charming and beautiful look.

Beauty! Looking at this mixed-race child who has the blood of a rare depraved angel in the world and is beautiful, he nodded gently and said lightly: "People live because of goals. Life with goals is meaningful. If you no longer have goals, then continue to lie in this mud and wait for life to disappear."

"Yes, I have." A trace of hideous resentment appeared on Chekfolit's beautiful cheek: "I want to kill another demon!"

He took a vigorous look at Duan Feng Buer beside him and threw his eyes over.

"Hey! Who made you my comrade-in-arms?" Duan Feng Buer slowly poked out his arm and curled his lips, "Come on, beautiful boy."

Chekfollet still had no body. The beautiful face that could make countless women feel inferior and said lightly, "Nila, kill Dedero."

Dedero frowned vigorously. Maybe he was the apprentice of this mixed-race child?

"You killed Nira." Chekfollit said firmly and slowly: "I appreciate you."

I looked up at the heavy rain in the sky: "I'm grateful, let me go quickly. The heavy rain can still hide our whereabouts. When the rain stops, you are in this state? You can't even run away! I think, there should be more than these people in the Animal world? I heard that even the seven stars of Animal world have been dispatched... One two stars is like this, the seven stars..."

He shook his head gently, and the wet black hair flew into the rain with water droplets: "I think I'm too underestimating the Seven Stars of Anbu."

Chekfollit did not refuse Duan Feng Buer's hand again. He stood up with his eyebrows and frowned slightly. Every bit of movement of the broken bone on his back hurts, and he wanted to scream, but first, screaming may attract attention, and second, the other two seriously injured people did not shout, so how could he scream?

"There are no seven stars..." When Chekfollet spoke, the cold air from the pain would be sucked in the cracks of his teeth: "There are no seven stars here, there is another three stars..."

Sanxing? After thinking a little, he gave up the huge temptation of ambushing and killing demons. There is a huge difference in strength between one star in the dark. It is already a companion to be attracted to the help of his companions. If there is another three stars, the two and one and a half demons will have less than a complete life.

"What are you... going to treat me?" Chekfollett staggered in the mud, with a lot of caution and doubt still retaining in his eyes.

The mixed-race child may not be anything in the eyes of the Shince Dynasty, but the mixed-race child chased by the Anbu has already had a high value. If the mixed-race child is a blood magic warrior, it will be enough to arouse the great interest of the Shince Dynasty.

If this bloodline demon warrior is still the bloodline of the demon royal family, how much interest will this arouse? I'm afraid that only the gods sleeping in the stars in the rumor can know it.

"If you are dead." Dangjin glanced at Chekfollit: "I might give you to the Zhenze Dynasty, even if it is a dead person. If a mixed-race magic warrior with the blood of the demon royal family's fallen angels, it will still be a great merit."

Chek Folite smiled faintly, and the heavy rain washed away, and even showed a faint and weird beauty. If it weren't for the fierce battle in the clothes just now and Dynamism accidentally saw the male symbol of his lower body, he would really think that this mixed-race man was dressed as a man.

"But you are living a problem." Dan Jin sighed softly: "It's really hard for me to imagine how you will be studied by those few, but crazy, and even have problems with your head."

Chekfollit's body shivered, not because of a painful reaction from the broken bone on his back, but because of an instinctive fear of the mysterious pharmacist.

During these years of war, even the corpses of alien blood warriors have great value in the eyes of mysterious pharmacists. Although over the years, the mysterious pharmacists have never made any breakthrough in the research of alien blood warriors, and they can even be said to have no clue, but this does not prevent their crazy head from running rapidly.

Although I have never seen how mysterious pharmacists are perverted, Chekfolite has seen a cold-blooded killer member of the Anbu. After accompanying a mysterious pharmacist in the demon race to study the corpse of the Titan blood warrior of the Shinze Dynasty, he squatted in a corner with a pale face and vomited for an hour.

There are many synonyms for the demon race, one of which is called non-demonic nature! In human terms, it is just a group of completely inhuman and cold-blooded murderous demon-shaped butcher knives.

Every member of the Dark Team survived in an environment with a high elimination rate. They stepped on their companions' bodies and carried their companions' heads, and were used to scenes of residual limbs and blood. Many demons even slept in corpses for a long time.

They can even say that they have already ignored everything in the world, but they are still vomited for an hour by a study by the mysterious pharmacist. In the end, the demons, who were originally red-skinned, were able to vomit with pure white faces as paper. How much does it take to vomit?

"I really hope that I have a bright future, and I also hope that my relatives can straighten their backs sooner. But..." The face of motivation was filled with helplessness: "I can't pass this level. I even thought of killing you with one knife, then taking your body back and handing it to the Zhence Dynasty. But I can't do it if you live. Damn it! Maybe, I'm not a person who does big things, right? The book says that being a hero, you must be cruel and have strong methods! In order to achieve your goal, kill ten thousand people without blinking, and even your relatives can be killed... But I..."

Chekfollet turned his head and stared at Dingjin quietly, and suddenly realized that he couldn't understand the person he had just met.

When fighting against Nira, his decisive judgment, Thunder's move, and violent killing! Everything is like a killing general who will never blink even if he slaughtered ten thousand people! The murderous aura burst out in that instant! If it weren't for the amazing murderous aura, Nira might have judged that the reaction would be faster, and perhaps she wouldn't have died.

Such a person can't bear it?

The motivation took dozens of steps to the extension of Chekfollit's doubts, and finally could not bear such a beautiful man of his age to continue staring at him.

"I said..." sighed vigorously: "Don't stare at me like this. If you always feel strange, then just think that I don't like to destroy beautiful affairs. Your beauty makes me unable to bear to send you to the Zhence Dynasty. I'm afraid of sending you there. Not only is the mysterious pharmacist interested in you, but what if the royal men are also interested in you?"

"Yes! Comrade-in-arms, your heart is so kind." Duan Feng Buer took over the conversation and deliberately made a worried look at his revenge on the first time that Chekfollet refused to help just now: "I have seen many stories written by minstrels in the dynasty. I heard that many men in the royal family also like men. You look so beautiful, you will definitely be very popular if you give it to me."

Chekfolit's handsome face, which was a little blood-colored, turned pale in an instant!

Danjin looked at Duan Feng Buer's serious look and shook his head and sighed. This time, I'm afraid that it would really scare Chekfolite. However, the royal family of the Zhence Dynasty was still quite clear. This kind of rumors was more deliberately fabricated by the minstrels to make money. "By the way, Danjin, where are we going?"

"Leave the territory of the demon clan, stop treating the injury now, if you are bitten by the dark, you will definitely die! If you hold on, you will have to leave the territory of the Lucifer Dynasty! When you get outside the Great Wall, the chance of survival will be high."

"I said that, but I really feel very painful... When I returned to the Zhence Dynasty, you must forge Bu Er Gun again. I only now know that the counter-guided fighting spirit of the fighter has such a great effect."

"good……"

"By the way, how did you practice your flying knife? I didn't even see clearly, and you shot Nila to death. This is much better than the skills of those hidden swords throwing! "

"You can still say that when you are so seriously injured?" He shook his head speechlessly. It seemed that Nira, who had a troll bloodline, still didn't beat him hard enough.

Under the heavy rain, the broken battlefield, the backs of four young soldiers slowly disappeared into the rain curtain, and occasionally the sound of various questions from Duan Fengbuer sounded, and gradually faded away.
Chapter completed!