"Kill me if you have nothing to do." Huo Qilin yelled. He could die, but she felt that she would not allow others to control her body to do dirty things and ruin his wisdom.
"I, the Holy Son, have finally found a satisfactory body. How can I kill you easily? I would have killed you long ago. Otherwise, do you think you can withstand my palm?" Mingwei's face was filled with disdain. He only took a fancy to you. With the body of a fire unicorn and the title of a mythical beast, as for his cultivation, he didn't think anyone on earth could compete with him.
After Mingwei finished speaking, he looked at Su Weier who was imprisoned in the distance, "She should be your woman, right? If I became you, he wouldn't reject this body, right?"
"How dare you, I will tear you alive." Huo Qilin roared, but it was in vain, but it caused the injury and coughed up blood.
"Stop resisting fearlessly. You lowly humans are destined to be pigs. When I find the Star Spirits, I will slaughter all the humans. This planet will be renamed Blood Star from now on."
Huo Qilin opened his mouth to curse, but he heard Fei Yu next to him scream, and saw the bloody man named Xue He forcefully squeezing into Fei Yu's body, trying to completely occupy Fei Yu's body.
Wow... Suddenly, a ray of fire struck Xue He, causing him to scream in agony. The half of his body that had been squeezed into Fei Yu's body suddenly retreated, and he retreated continuously.
Fei Yu muttered silently, and the feather fan that had just been shot down flew back, hovering above his head, shooting out fire light, as if enveloping him in it.
"Automatic protector?" Mingwei's eyes showed interest, "What a treasure, it seems that the grade is not low."
After saying this, Mingwei raised his hand, and surging blood energy burst out from his palm, blasting towards the feather fan in the air, sizzling... Blood mist rose, and Mingwei's blood energy was continuously refined by the fire erupted from the feather fan.
But Mingwei didn't care. The majestic blood energy continued to bombard the feather fan. Gradually, the light on the feather fan became thinner and dimmed.
"Broken." Mingwei shouted, and a bloody handprint burst out from his palm and hit the feather fan, like glass shattering. The fire on the feather fan went out. He stretched out his hand and the feather fan fell into his hand.
"Middle-grade holy artifacts, have even such good things been born? It seems that the earth has really awakened, and the era of thousands of heroes has come." Mingwei put away his feather fan, looked at the pale Fei Yu, and said with disdain: "It's really a waste to have this thing in your hands. Only then can I, the Holy Son, exert its power."
Feiyu's face was pale and he felt guilty. The feather fan was the most important secret treasure of his political family, but he didn't expect that it was lost when it was passed down to his generation.
"Okay, we don't have much time, let's get started." Mingwei said to Xuehe, they were about to start seizing the body.
"Wait a minute..." Huo Qilin suddenly said, "You are the Holy Son of the Blood Tribe, right?"
Mingwei sneered, "Procrastination won't save your life."
"You misunderstood. Since you are called the Holy Son, you naturally have to find a powerful body that completely matches your identity. Did you know that there is a person in this world who claims to be physically invincible?"
Mingwei was surprised and then laughed, "What a big tone. You humans can talk big words. Even the saints in the Immortal Realm don't dare to say that they are physically invincible."
"But everyone knows that he is indeed physically invincible, at least a hundred times stronger than me."
"A hundred times more powerful than you?" Mingwei showed an interested look, "Who is he?"
"Chu Xun, known as the Demon King of Chu."
Mingwei looked at him, "What Demon King Chu, don't you think that we have just been born and just make up a name to deceive us?"
"You can ask around. Who in this world doesn't know the name of Demon King Chu?"
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Mingwei stared at Huo Qilin and said ferociously: "If you lie to me, I will make you unable to live or die."
"Okay, but if he is really a hundred times stronger than me, how about you take his body and let us go?"
"I promise you." Mingwei's eyes flashed slightly, "How can I find him?"
"There is something in my arms, please take it out." Huo Qilin said.
Mingwei took out a small cube from Huo Qilin's arms, "What is this?"
"Mobile phones, the most advanced communication equipment, as long as you tell him that I am trapped, he will definitely come."
"Are you friends?"
"A brother, the best brother."
Mingwei laughed, full of sarcasm, "Human beings are born low. Even if they are brothers, you betray them without blinking an eye. Even the beasts are the same."
"It's better to die than live." Huo Qilin didn't mind Mingwei's words, but smiled cooperatively.
He taught Mingwei to dial the cell phone.
The phone was quickly connected, and Chu Xun's voice came from there: "Where are you?"
Mingwei was startled and almost threw the phone away.
"I'm in trouble, come and save me. Damn, there is some kind of holy son here. His cultivation is too strong, I can't beat him. Hurry up, or I will be taken away." Fire Qilin shouted loudly.
"I asked where you are?" Chu Xun's voice over there was quite helpless.
"Wucheng, South Gate."
"He'll be there soon. That holy son, wash your neck and wait for me. Dududu..."
"This Holy Son is waiting for you." Mingwei sneered.
Huo Qilin curled his lips and gave him a hammer. Chu Xun had already hung up the phone and was threatening him like a chicken feather.
Chu Xun said that he would be here soon, and he was actually here right away. He was originally from Liangcheng, because Huo Qilin had sent a message before telling him that he was in Liangcheng. Liangcheng was not far from Wucheng. For Chu Xun, it only took a few minutes.
A few minutes later, Chu Xun and Mingwei stood face to face, both sizing up each other. Mingwei was sizing up whether Chu Xun's body was a hundred times stronger than his as Huo Qilin said. Their vampires are naturally very sensitive to physical strength. Next, Chu Xun's body was indeed ridiculously strong. Mingwei nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.
Chu Xun also nodded, because this so-called Holy Son is really not simple. His cultivation level is the Golden Fairyland. No wonder the Fire Qilin is so miserable
"I'm not lying to you, is his body stronger than mine?" Huo Qilin said.
Mingwei nodded, "It's indeed good, worthy of my status as the Holy Son."
"Then according to what we said before, can we be let go?" Huo Qilin asked again.
"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Do you think I will let you go? This body of yours is useless to me. It is not bad for other people in my blood clan. After all, it is the body of a divine beast." Mingwei With a sinister smile on his face, he felt that Huo Qilin was really too innocent.
"Damn, I knew your grandson would be like this." Huo Qilin was not very surprised. No matter how stupid he was, he would never be so naive. His purpose was to wait for Chu Xun to come. Now that Chu Xun is here, the two of them Everyone is scheming, but it can’t be said that they are suffering.
"Demon King Chu, be careful. This bullshit saint wants to take your body." Huo Qilin was injured, but he was not depressed. He grinned and said, "Hurry up as much as possible. Brother is injured. It's really uncomfortable. Don't Just stand there and save Wei'er first..."
Huo Qilin said naggingly, since Chu
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After Chu Xun came, he felt relieved. He knew Chu Xun very well, and the Blood Saint Son would probably be in trouble. By the way, he also introduced Feiyu to Chu Xun, but Chu Xun was slightly surprised, because among the hundreds of scholars, there was indeed a political strategist who was a branch of Guigu and was very powerful.
"Can you shut up?" He was a little annoyed by Huo Qilin's nagging. How could a dying person talk so much? He looked at Chu Xun as if he didn't know that Huo Qilin had betrayed him, so he said with a strange smile: " Demon King Chu, do you know that you have been betrayed?"
"Know."
Chu Xun's answer made Mingwei feel an indescribable sense of frustration, as if he had been punched in cotton and betrayed by his own brother. Shouldn't this be his attitude
"I said, you idiot, you were betrayed by Huo Qilin. He lied to you to die."
"He didn't lie to me." Chu Xun glanced at him and said seriously.
"Haha... What a fool. In order to save his life, he lied to you to come here and die. Do you understand?"
"He didn't lie to me."
Mingwei frowned, "Are you a fool and can't understand me?"
"I won't die, so he certainly can't lie to me."
"Haha..." Mingwei was startled for a moment, then laughed, "Are humans always so arrogant? Vampires..."
A thin man stepped out and stared at Chu Xun with bloody eyes.
"Wait a minute." Chu Xun waved his hand and pointed to the authority, "It's better that you come in person, they are just sending themselves to death."
"Arrogant, seeking death..." The man named Vampire was really like a ghost. He quickly left an afterimage on the spot. He rushed in front of Chu Xun in the blink of an eye. The blood all over his body was boiling. Half of his fingers actually grew. Meter-long bloody nails clawed at Chu Xun with a hissing sound.
The vampire was very confident in his speed and very satisfied with his attacks. This scratch left several blood holes in Chu Xun's body. The blood holes he scratched out were not something that could be healed casually. The blood cannot be stopped until it is drained. After the blood is drained, this body will naturally be left for the Holy Son to use, otherwise he will tear the body apart as well.
Uh-huh!
Five half-meter-long nails streaked through the air with five streaks of blood. The blood didn't have time to dissipate, and it slowly faded away after a few breaths. All of this was caused by the speed.
The grasp was very sharp, and the vampire himself was very satisfied with the force and angle, but the effect of the attack made him freeze because he only caught air.
"The speed is good, but it's just good." The soft words came from the back of his head, making his blood run cold instantly. He wanted to turn around, but he couldn't move. He was imprisoned. He wanted to break out of this body and do the same. Not much, this body now feels like a closed space. He is trapped and dead inside, unable to escape or control.
Mingwei and the others suddenly stood up straight, their eyes filled with shock.
Huo Qilin laughed, and his laughter alarmed Mingwei and the others. Xuehe punched him in the stomach. This group was really not light, making him vomit blood.
Chu Xun was also smiling. He put his palm on the vampire's shoulder. Purple flames burst out from his palm. The vampire screamed miserably. This body was now like a sealed steam furnace. His body was being refined. An arm instantly turned into gas and dissipated.
"Stop." Mingwei shouted. He sent the vampire up to test Chu Xun, because he couldn't sense Chu Xun's cultivation. But the vampire was imprisoned, and he still couldn't sense Chu Xun's cultivation. Because the opponent didn't take any action from the beginning to the end, but the vampire was defeated. This is a difficult opponent, Mingwei thought, maybe he was plotted by Huo Qilin...
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