"Damn it, I can't wait!"

Xueru's bloody pupils flashed, and a cold light appeared, and a bloody odor lit up. The corpse hand holding the silver whip and waved it. The silver whip changed into a bloody afterimage, accurately hitting the back of the parting bone knife, and with a "ding" sound, the parting bone knife opened.

"Die it for me!"

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly exploded, and the silver corpse hand waved again, and the side turned into a bloody afterimage and struck Yan Xiu's head again.

"It's too early to say whoever lives and dies!"

Seeing this, Yan Xiu flashed with purple-blue pupil fire. I don’t know if it was the previous strong attack that brought Yan Xiu’s incomparable confidence, or if Yan Xiu had forgotten to be afraid, the soul fire shone, and a strong purple-blue fighting light suddenly appeared on the purple-blue skeleton. He did not retreat but advanced. The purple-blue parting bone knife waved, and could afford a shocking rainbow, as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, and he slashed to the blood-slaughter reveal, and he ignored the long whip from the blood-slaughter attack, which was a name for fighting life.

"Is this guy crazy?"

Seeing this, Xue Lu was stunned in an instant, and opened his wrinkled mouth and said blankly.

Obviously he couldn't figure out why Yan Xiu, who had just been afraid of death, suddenly got up? It took him a while to come back to his senses, but it seemed that it was too late. Yan Xiu's bone knife with purple-green thunder and fire left, and at this time, he had already reached his front, and it was too late to dodge. As he had no choice, Xue Shu bit the silver corpse teeth, his hand shook slightly, and the silver corpse hair whirled spiritually, with a strong blood-colored fighting light, blocking the purple-green parting bone knife in time.

However, although it was blocked, how powerful the sword of Yan Xiu was that Xue Lu could block it at will? As expected, with the silver corpse hairbrush, Yan Xiu's parting bone knife hit the silver corpse hairbrush hard, making the blood-colored fighting light on the corpse hairbrush dimly, and easily hit the corpse hairbrush. Yan Xiu's sword was so powerful that if Xue Lu had not held the silver corpse hairbrush tightly, it would have been enough to knock the corpse hairbrush away hundreds of meters. However, despite this, Xue Lu was still staggering by the force transmitted from the corpse hairbrush.

"Die it for me!"

After one blow, Yan Xiu would have missed the opportunity? After a purple-green bone teeth were slackened, the fighting light flashed on the skeleton again. The bone knife that struck the silver corpse hair whip opened more than a slight, and continued to slash the blood-killing head.

Although Xue Lu's mistake did not fall into eternal regret, it was not far from it. After a trace of regret appeared on both bloody pupils, a fishy red tongue popped out like a spring, as fast as thunder, and hit Yan Xiu's head.

The speed of the tongue popping out was so fast that it was even faster than the bone knife that Yan Xiu slashed out. According to the speed, this tongue would definitely hit Yan Xiu before Yan Xiu's bone knife hit Xue Shu. Judging from the feeling that made Yan Xiu palpitations from the scarlet tongue, if Yan Xiu had any means, he would definitely not escape death. If Yan Xiu had any methods according to Yan Xiu's personality, under such circumstances, he would definitely choose to give in. However, this time, Yan Xiu seemed to be really red in his eyes, and he ignored it, just waving the bone knife attentively. It seemed that in Yan Xiu's concept, slashing blood and killing with one knife was more important than anything else.

In the blink of an eye, the fishy red tongue hit Yan Xiu's body. The strong fishy smell, even Yan Xiu, who had no sense of smell, could faintly feel the white soul fire flashed. At this time, Yan Xiu still focused all his main attention on the bone knife. For the fishy red tongue that was about to blow his head, he just glanced lightly. The purple-blue pupil fire flashed slightly, and a purple-blue fire shield as big as a palm appeared on the fishy red tongue, and took the blow.

"bite!"

Although the contact was taken, the purple-blue fire shield was also shattered under the bombardment of the fishy red tongue, and Yan Xiu was also hit by this force several meters.

Yan Xiu was knocked away, and the sword that was as powerful as thunder would naturally not be able to cut Xueru. However, this sword did not make any achievements. Although it did not cut off Xueru's head, it also cut off a piece of Xueru's tongue.

"roar!"

Zombies are not skeletons. Although their perception is numb, they are not completely gone. What's more, zombies of the level of Blood Kill are so sensitive that they are only slightly inferior to ordinary people. In this way, his tongue is cut, and his wrinkled corpse mouth opens, and a roar is like a wounded beast.

After a long time, Xue Lu stopped the roaring sound, his blood-colored pupils stared at Yan Xiu, looking like a madman, with a wrinkled mouth, and said resentfully: "You humble skeleton, how dare you hurt me! I want you to die!"

I have to say that the zombie's worthy undead had his tongue cut off. Xueru's words were actually very fluent, unlike humans. Once his tongue was cut, he immediately became a mute.

"I want me to die? Do you have the ability?"

When Yan Xiu heard this, the purple-green pupil fire burst into a burst of teasing, and the bone teeth mocked him.

At this time, Yan Xiu was filled with an extremely domineering and sharp aura. The momentum was not as strong as before Yan Xiu's sword had not broken, but it was even more than that of domineering and sharpness. Such aura, even the demon who was watching coldly on the side could not help but look at it sideways, and her pupils were astonished as red crystals. Then, her red little head slanted, and her eyes like red crystals couldn't help but show a hint of contemplation, and I don't know what she was thinking.

"Hunting the skeleton, go to death!"

On the other side, when he heard Yan Xiu's playful blood, his blood-red pupils were filled with violence in an instant. After roaring at Yan Xiu, he didn't know what kind of combat skills he had. His silver body suddenly swelled, and in an instant, he was raised as much as one meter. Afterwards, Xue Lu's body expanded again, making his limbs and body strong in proportion. Then, Xue Lu ran away, and each step was in a loud "boom". After stepping on a deep pit on the ground, he rushed towards Yan Xiu.

"bring it on!"
Chapter completed!