One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Li Dao

The walls are broken by yellow mud and overgrown with weeds.

Several crows flapped their wings and hovered on a dead tree at the entrance of the village, making noisy croaks.

Uh-huh!

The cold wind blew by, and Li Daoxuan stopped.

He looked up at the crows on the tree at the entrance of the village, and then looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The moon is almost setting, but the sun has not yet risen.

The darkest and coldest time of the day is coming.

"Ahem!" Li Daoxuan coughed twice, blood gradually oozed from his mouth and nose, and his vision blurred for a while.

A wry smile appeared on his face, thinking that more than a hundred years ago, his master disappeared inexplicably, and he was ordered to do so at the critical moment, vowing to pass on the management of the Demon Suppression Division. But over the years, no matter how hard he worked, the size of the Demon Suppression Division had inevitably shrunk, and it was no longer as grand as it had been in the past.

"After all, I'm still a little less talented..." Li Daoxuan sighed, his face full of regret and helplessness.

In a blur of vision.

The tall and burly figure with long hair shawl seemed to appear in front of Li Daoxuan again.

"Master, I'm sorry." Li Daoxuan said, "I really tried my best."

boom!

Another gust of cold wind blew.

He finally couldn't hold on anymore and exited from the ape demon state.

He returned to the appearance of a skinny old man, covered in blood, and fell backwards with his head raised.

"Lord Dusi!" The others were inexplicably sad and angry, with angry and confused faces on their faces. Several elders exclaimed, but for a moment they didn't know what to do.

Luo Shuang's figure flashed, and she put her arms around Li Daoxuan's neck and gently put him down.

She stretched out her hand and pinched Li Daoxuan's heart, then took out the pill from her arms and stuffed it into Li Daoxuan's mouth.

"How is the situation?" Wang Xinlong asked.

"I'm still hanging on with only one breath left." Luo Shuang shook her head with a lonely expression, "What should I do now?"

"This is not the place to talk about things. Let's take Dusi back to the Demon-Suppressing Division first."

"It's just..." Luo Shuang pondered for a moment, "It's not appropriate to do this."

"Why?"

"We just received news that the Qingling Demon King led his people to attack the Demon Suppression Tower. There is also a big demon from Corpse Mountain imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower. Once it escapes, the consequences will be disastrous. The specific situation of the Demon Suppression Division is still unclear... "Luo Shuangmei's heart was full of exhaustion and worry.

Wang Xinlong frowned deeply. He paced back and forth on the ground, but the more he thought about it, the more powerless he felt.

boom!

He punched the earth wall next to him hard.

The entire wall collapsed and turned into ruins, with earth-yellow smoke rising billowingly.

"Then let's rest here for the time being. You come to guard the capital, and I'll go to the inner city to take a look." Wang Xinlong said, "If I come back, it means the situation is not the worst. If I don't come back before dawn , you can leave directly from Baihua County and go to Tai'an Mansion to find the Demon Suppressing Army for help."

"Okay!" Luo Shuang nodded in agreement.

There was a bit of reluctance on her face, and both of them could feel that this trip was dangerous.

"Then, no more words." Wang Xinlong waved his hand, turned around and left the abandoned village.

Poof!

But he just walked out and was not even two steps away.

The moonlight was distorted, and a scarlet beam of light passed through the sky like a sickle blade.

Wang Xinlong reacted quickly and leaned down to dodge. But a white-haired elder behind him was completely unprepared.

The expression on his face froze and his eyes widened.

Trembling, he reached out and touched his neck. His hands were covered with blood. He lowered his head, and the blood lines spread, and his whole head rolled down from his neck.

Blood spurted out, and the smell of blood filled the air.

The remaining people in the Demon Suppressing Division suddenly became nervous, even a little nervous, and looked around nervously.

"who is it!?"

Wang Xinlong shouted angrily, "How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of the Demon Suppressing Division."

"Hahaha!" A strong wind blew, causing sand and rocks to fly on the ground. The large trees around them roared, and an arrogant voice spread out.

"If you were the Demon Suppressor at your peak, I would still be afraid of you. But now that our Demon Suppressor has been defeated and disabled, what else do I have to be afraid of!"

A bat-like bloody figure appeared in the center in front of Wang Xinlong.

With an emaciated body, pale and sickly skin, his eyes were flashing with bloodthirsty and excited blood, and a broad scarlet cloak was flying behind him, tumbling up and down.

Look carefully.

This cloak is apparently made of human skin.

There are also lifelike human faces stitched on it. When the cloak rolls up and down, these human faces seem to come to life, wailing in twisted pain.

"Bloodwing Bat King Wei Changkong!" Wang Xinlong's expression suddenly changed.

Among the seven demon kings in the Sky Demon Alliance, the Bloodwing Bat King ranks third. His strength is not the strongest, but he is the most murderous among all demon kings. The Demon Suppressing Division mobilized manpower several times to encircle him, but he was always able to escape.

Now that we are blocked by this guy and others, the situation is probably very dangerous.

"I didn't expect that you would also cooperate with the Aristocratic Family!" Wang Xinlong clenched his fists and said coldly.

"Hong Jiuxiang is not a good old man, but I like the reward he promised me!" Wei Changkong looked at Li Daoxuan who was lying unconscious on the ground, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. "If I could take off the skin of the Golden Eyed Ape King and put it on my body, I can't imagine how majestic it would be!"

"How dare you!" Wang Xinlong is Li Daoxuan's eldest disciple, and he has always respected his master the most.

At this time, Wang Xinlong was furious when he heard Wei Changkong's arrogant words in front of him.

He ignored his injuries and stepped forward fiercely.

Bang!

A strong and uncast straight punch hit Wei Changkong's face like a black light.

Wei Changkong did not dodge or avoid, and also punched forward.

The latter's legs stood firmly in place as if rooted, while Wang Xinlong took three steps back in a row, leaving a huge dent on the ground with each step.

A stream of dark red lines spread upward along his arms and quickly surged to his neck.

Wang Xinlong's face suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand and hit hard.

The speed of the dark red line spreading was finally calmed down, but a large amount of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, his body temperature rose rapidly, and his breathing became heavier.

"Blood poison!" Wang Xinlong raised his head suddenly, his face was extremely ugly.

"Yes!" Wei Changkong laughed, "It seems that you are also exhausted, how can you stop me?"

Swish!

He flicked his finger, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand.

The dagger left a blood-red arc in the moonlight, but it did not attack Wang Xinlong's vitals, but left a narrow scratch on his arm.

"See my true power." Wei Changkong's smile became more bloodthirsty.

The blood on the wound did not drip, but tore the air, like countless sharp blades cutting arcs, covering the space around Wang Xinlong. Like a spider web woven by a spider hunting, it spread out and closed, and grabbed down with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Swish!

Wang Xinlong dodged continuously.

But after a moment, large scars still appeared on his body.

He also practiced the secret method of the Eight Phases of Tyrant Dragon, and his horizontal training skills were extremely strong.

These bloodstains were only on the surface and did not really hurt the inner muscles, but the blood poison that spread with them was extremely difficult to deal with.

Wang Xinlong's body temperature continued to rise, and his eyes bulged outward as if they had exploded.

The other elders saw that Wang Xinlong was at a disadvantage and wanted to help.

But Wei Changkong did not come alone. In the darkness where the moonlight could not reach, many shadows emerged.

"The last blow!" Wei Changkong saw that Wang Xinlong was about to reach his limit, and laughed wildly, "Who can stop me!?"

Swish!

He stretched out his left arm with five fingers and raised it up.

Each finger extended a blood-colored arc blade several feet long, cutting the air, making a sizzling sound, and then swung it down fiercely.

Puff!

Blood spurted out instantly.

The wild smile on Wei Changkong's face first solidified, and then turned into incomprehensible shock.

Wang Xinlong was covered in blood and bathed in the moonlight, but he was still standing well, not as badly injured as expected.

And the scene of blood gushing just now...

Wei Changkong lowered his head and widened his eyes. His entire left arm was broken at the elbow, and the nerves, blood vessels, muscles and bones inside were clearly visible.

Bang, bang, bang!

The dull sound of the head exploding one after another was like firecrackers.

Wei Changkong turned around and looked. In such a short moment of daze, all the men he brought with him had been killed. The blood spurting out of their broken necks was evaporated by the hot force and turned into thick smoke with a hissing sound. The bloody smoke distorted the air, and a burly figure was slowly walking towards him in the hellish scene.

This person was dressed in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his figure was extremely strong and exaggerated, and the sense of oppression was like a tide.

He put his left hand in front of him, and his slender fingers were playing with a bloody broken arm.

The other right hand under the long sleeves was covered with black scales, like a giant lizard dragon, covered with sticky blood, dripping down with gravity.

Wei Changkong was extremely shocked, but for a moment he could not think of such a master in Baihua County.

"Who are you!" Wei Changkong shouted, and at the same time pulled back.

Swish!

The picture in front of him jumped suddenly.

Before he could make any move, the man flashed in front of him from a distance of more than ten meters away.

"Noisy!"

The sharp black index finger gently tapped Wei Changkong's eyebrows.

A force penetrated into the cranial cavity, accurately cutting off the spinal nerves connecting the brain and the body.

Wei Changkong was still conscious, but he could not control his body and limbs. He could only stare with his eyes wide open, and his body fell to the ground like noodles, making a muffled sound.

"Su Heng!" Wang Xinlong looked at him with ecstasy, "It's great that you can come. Is everything okay at the Demon Suppression Division?"

"Generally, there's nothing wrong." Su Heng said gently.

"That's good, that's good..." Wang Xinlong's mood fluctuated greatly.

Hearing this news, the tense breath finally dissipated, and he sat down on the ground against the corner of the wall in a very unpresentable manner. He tried hard to support himself and tried twice, but he couldn't stand up successfully.

"Have a good rest." Su Heng patted Wang Xinlong's shoulder and comforted him.

"If you hadn't arrived in time this time, our group of people would have been wiped out." Wang Xinlong raised his head, his red and swollen eyes full of gratitude.

"That's not the case..." Su Heng shook his head and came to Li Daoxuan's side.

He squatted down and patted Li Daoxuan's dark and shriveled cheeks, "Don't pretend, that guy has been solved by me."