The crystal white bone powder slowly drifted in the air, like the stars scattered in the mortal world, dispelling the cold and darkness between the two of them one by one.

Dust containing light energy gently fell on the dark purple bark. With a sniff, black smoke suddenly emerged from the thick bark. The smoke drifted away, and black ferocious claws appeared on the old bark.

The claw prints are slender and slender, with sharp claws and narrow palms completely disproportionately. This proportion is more like a prank man carved out with three one-meter-long scimitars in his hand. It is hard to imagine that this is some kind of real creature.

But this is the claw mark of Poison Elvis.

Seeing this scene, Hou Nitao and Zi Qiangwei suddenly raised their heads, and in the dim tree canopy above their heads, there were shadows. Suddenly, one pair, two pairs... countless pairs of light bulbs emitting faint green light gradually lit up.

These fist-sized green spots suddenly moved, falling suddenly at a speed like a storm, constantly magnifying in the pupils of the two.

"Cat Demon!"

Hou Nitao's black pupils suddenly shrank, and his blood and energy suddenly condensed. The rapidly pulsating heart sent the power of blood to the limbs and bones. The pores on the skin on the surface of the body began to radiate red blood and energy...

The black eyes hidden under the jug instantly burst into bloodthirsty red light!

"Rampage!"

The core skill of the Great Red God stimulates the power of his own qi and blood, providing him with huge attack gains, but it will reduce intelligence and defense.

"Power 269!"

"Skill attack power is 19%, attack speed, movement speed is 20%, abnormal state resistance is 200!"

"Physics, magic defense -20%!"

"Intellect-102!!!"

...

Hou Nitao felt his whole body thriving, and the vision in front of him turned into bright red. The branches of dense trees disappeared in his sight at this moment, leaving only a dozen balls of blood and energy that leaped rapidly between the branches.

In the name of madness, he killed the sky with blood.

In the eyes of the Berserker, there will only be one creature, that is, the enemy!

The fastest cat demon had already arrived at the main trunk of the big tree. His skinny figure contained an extremely huge explosive power. His exposed slender limbs suddenly activated, making deep marks on the bark, and then ejected towards Hou Nitao at a very fast speed.

A black shadow hit the face, like a thunder strike!

But under the bloody vision brought by Hou Nitao's rampage and the passive capture of his murderous aura, the cat demon's every move was clearly reflected in Hou Nitao's sea of ​​trouble, like a short film that was slowed down by a hundred times faster.

The cat demon's pale white claws that were disproportionate to their body were large-shaped and spread on both sides of the body, just like a tiger rushing to eat. The orange mane on its head was like a messy weed, fluffy and messy, and a pair of pointed cat ears were exposed at the top of the weeds.

Under his mane is an extremely ugly face, his collapsed nose is covered with black filth, his miserable green pupils emit a cruel and bloodthirsty light, and his sharp fangs seem to be trying to choose someone to eat, without any sense of elegance as a cat.

Hou Nitao held the knife side with both hands, and the snow-white blade of the Lichuang Spirit Blade emitted a hot red light, connected to the red hilt, it was like a ball of burning blood flame.

His arms were naturally exerted and he waved his knife out.

The sword force came from bottom to top, and a sharp red light flashed through the air.

The hot blade started from the ugly nose of the cat monster, like cutting butter, from the front to the back, and cut its orange-mane head, exposed to the brown-skinned torso, and dragged the orange-haired tail into two even pieces one by one.

The two charred corpses did not have any blood flowed out. The exposed organs were directly permed by the fire-attribute damage, and together with the ignited hair, the special smell of protein was emitted. Then the corpse was blown up and turned into light.

"Fire Attack! Break the move! Critical hit!"

“-1904!”

"The special effect of the cracked soul blade is activated!"

“-400!”

"Death and injury!"

The dense data of the combat system was then revealed. The cat demon with Lv10 (HP2000/2000) on his head was actually killed by Hou Nitao with one knife!

The remaining cat monsters followed one after another, like rain, and rushed towards Hou Nitao.

Exuding vigorous blood, Hou Nitao felt like he was entering a no-man in this narrow space, just like his title, as if a god and a demon were coming!

"Fire Attack!"

“-1015!”

"Fire Attack! Break the move! Chase in the air!"

“1269!”

...

In just a dozen seconds, dozens of sword shadows flashed in the air, each sword carrying a scorching red light, and the sword fire was raging. No cat demon could survive three times!

Zi Qiangwei's pretty little mouth opened into an exaggerated O-shaped shape, and her charming Danfeng eyes opened into a round shape.

She was shocked! She was stunned!

Zi Qiangwei has never seen such a swordsman. She does not have the style of those genres, does not look like the elegance of sword souls, does not look like Devil May Cry, and does not look like Asura's immovable mountain...

This guy, code-named the Blood Demon God of Prison, is really like a demon god who slaughtered all the way out of hell, his hands covered with blood from all races!

Shocked by this amazing evil spirit, Zi Qiangwei's slender hand holding purple claws unconsciously placed it on her majestic chest, and her white wrist continued to rise and fall with the surging waves under the cheongsam.

"Ah! No!"

Zi Qiangwei suddenly screamed.

The bloody madman in front of her, with a funny can head, blood wings on her back, and shackles locked in her shackles, actually rushed towards her with a knife. Her eyes, which were shining with blood-red light, seemed to be completely intellect.

As the sword approached, Zi Qiangwei could even feel the heat brought by the flames on the sword, as well as the vigorous and violent smell of blood and blood on Hou Nitao's body.

Zi Qiangwei's mind was blank. Her master's teaching since childhood, her genre inheritance skills, and even the system rules that adventurers in the dungeon could not attack each other...

Her slender legs suddenly became soft, and her feet in purple lace-up high heels slid to both sides. The tight cheongsam slashed, and her round butt sat on the grass with a snap. Her purple eyes suddenly became unconscious, as if she was covered with a layer of mist.

"Bang!"

A dull sensation of blow suddenly came from the top of her head. When she looked up, she saw a purple cat demon falling on the tree trunk on the left, and there was a fresh scorch on the mane above her head.

Is this saving me? Zi Qiangwei felt like she was riding a roller coaster that was ten times faster. In just a few seconds, she experienced countless ups and downs... Her proud chest kept rising and falling, and her words were blocked in her throat and didn't know what to say...

At this time, an extremely hoarse word came from under the blue and white jar head, like a flame in a glacier, cold and ruthless but full of fighting craze.

"Get out of here!"
Chapter completed!