Polar Night Player

"Never be a stink bomb, never a stink bomb, never a stink bomb..."

Read important things three times.

Li Xiang repeated his heart before pulling the trigger.

Among the five kinds of magic bullets, the stinky bullet is the most useless. He even suspects that the creator was a deliberately disgusting user to add this special bullet.

"puff."

After hearing a loud noise like farting, Li Xiang's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

A magic bullet was missing from White Snake X's magazine, and then an unspeakable stench filled the space between him and the Yankui.

How to describe the smell of stink bomb?

Human stinky farts can permeate a small room for several minutes without dissipating, and the power of stinky bombs is about 100 times that of this extreme fart!

The olfactory shock for a moment made Li almost vomit.

The key is that he even attacked the Yankui close up, and White Snake X was behind him. The two were very close. If it was an explosive bomb, the Yankui would either die or be injured.

But it is the stink bomb he least wants to see!

Luck is really amazing.

"Uh...ooh!" Mu, who was carried by Yankui in her hand, also fell into the attack range of the stink bomb.

Hundreds of times the fart-like stench spread, causing Yankui to turn into infinite anger from fear.

The guy who attacked, approaching him at close range, actually let out a terrible fart?

"Puff--"

Three stink bombs in a row!

All three are going crazy!

Li Xiang jerked away, watching Yankui's complexion turn purple and coughing.

Even a Level 3 magician, there is no way to resist this stinky attack, and he also didn't expect that Li Xiang not only didn't stop, but actually let go of two stinky farts.

Yankui couldn't imagine what he had eaten to be able to release this kind of fart.

The worst thing was the Twilight in his hand. The beautiful girl of the blood race turned pale, and she rolled her eyes and passed out.

She is so old, she has never been "attacked" like this...

The diffuse stench made the other five magicians around them look drastically changed, covering their mouths and noses one by one and flashing back to the side.

Human instinct drives them away from this smell.

Li wanted to hold his breath, but couldn't laugh in his heart. What an amazing probability is this? There were three stink bombs in a row, almost making him angry.

There were two bullets left, and he didn't dare to try it easily anymore, first pulled the distance slowly.

However, the tasteless stink bombs in a row played an unexpected effect. They disrupted the magicians' defensive formation, and made Yankui a while.

Li Xiang adjusted his posture and fired another shot in the distance before they could react.

Probably because of the previous three stink bombs, Yankui and a few people subconsciously ignored Li Xiang's aggressiveness. Just when they heard the gunshot, their first action was to cover their noses.

It was because of this moment of hesitation that when the unprecedented sense of crisis burst in my heart, Yankui had no time to react.

He was holding Mu with one hand and the battle axe in the other hand. However, before he made a block action, the bullet engulfing the power of terror whizzed out.

Very fast, unable to dodge.

Boom!

The bursting flame burst like a shooting star, and a fiery red beam of light shot from the soles of the Yankui's feet.

The intense tingling sensation made Yankui's hand weak, and Muyan, who was caught so fast, jumped down when she saw the opportunity, and got out of his control at a very fast speed, just before she rushed out of her front foot. Soon after, a loud noise came from Yankui's back foot.

Circles of magic particles rippled away, and after a short pause, the roar filled everyone's ears.

Blaster!

The most powerful special magic bullet among the five seeds.

The increase in power by at least one hundred times is equivalent to pouring nearly fifty or sixty primordial energy pillars of the blood family name on the Yankui at one time.

The blood family daimyo can easily break through the defense of a level 1 magician with twelve rounds, and fifty or sixty rounds are enough to kill any magic user under the level 3 magician.

Li Xiang's precise manipulation and use of firearms opened her eyes to Nasara.

It was the first time that she saw a human who could play with a gun so slippery. He was strayed in the purple mist, while using the blood family name to attract the attention of the other five magicians, and at the same time attacked the bird's eye with white snake X.

All the movements are smooth and flowing, all in one go.

It seemed that there was a mobile arsenal in the dark, attacking them frantically, making the magicians mistakenly think that they had provoked a large group of people, but in fact only Li Xiang was alone.

The Yankui roared and rolled to the side, the muscles violently covered in black, blood and flesh mixed together, and white bones were exposed in some places.

Even he couldn't hold the power of this explosive bomb.

Li Xiangk didn't stop, he quickly flashed to the direction of Mu's retreat, and White Snake X sent out several bullets with the effect of shattering the bullet.

With blood in his eyes, Yankui brandished his battle axe, trying to withstand the new wave of attacks, but with impaired vision, he couldn't see the direction of the bullet. The bullet blasted into his body, and the effect of smashing the bullet was triggered, easily disintegrating his body. The function of the muscles is another sharp pain like tearing.

Li Xiang used his advantage perfectly. If it weren't for three stink bombs, the Yankui would have fallen to the ground now.

If it hadn't been for him to run out of magic when fighting the blood fusion monster and Twilight, Li would not have defeated him so easily, but unfortunately there was no if.

The battlefield is like this, not every battle will start when you are at your best.

Everyone must always be ready to fight when the state is extremely bad.

And most of the battles in life may have started in a relatively poor state.

This is an important lesson in the Extreme Night Training Camp-"How to Fight Your Highness in a Bad State".

Obviously, Yankui has very little research in this area. He is probably used to the situation of crushing the enemy by himself. Under the disadvantaged situation, Yankui's combat experience is obviously insufficient.

Li Xiang aimed at his limbs, joints and binocular attacks, not seeking to kill him, but definitely abolished his vision and mobility.

Although the Yankui hadn't run out of oil at the moment, the limbs and joints were damaged, and the eyes were blurred. They could only roar and roar like wild beasts, waving the battle axe in his hand indiscriminately, and couldn't find the position that Li wanted.

The sudden attack of the enemy made the people who had just let go of them nervous again. A few attacks made the Yankui crazy. They didn't dare to underestimate this hidden enemy in the dark. They became vigilant, but instead forgot to escape Twilight.

Li Xiang observes Yankui from not far away. This guy is covered in blood, but unfortunately he is still full of energy. The physical gap prevents him from killing the Yankui in close combat. If confronted head-on, within a few rounds, he will fall. defeat.

There was only one bullet left in the magic magazine he relied on. Although the effect of smashing the bullet was good, it was not enough to inflict fatal damage on the Yankui. After thinking for a moment, Li Xiang decisively gave up the tempting idea of ​​killing the Yankui here, and turned Go chasing Twilight.

Mu was dying to escape, ignoring her clothes, so she ran barefoot on the ground, a little later, when the human experts realized that, she couldn't escape.

Her right eye was still burning fiercely, and her eyesight was almost restored, but the remnant soul of the sage lingered in her head, which greatly affected her thinking and judgment.

Before taking a few steps, Mu keenly smelled a dangerous smell, as well as a familiar werewolf smell.

Could it be that the werewolf who rescued him just now?

impossible.

She decisively rejected this naive idea, even if the blood race and the werewolf race came from the same world, they would not help each other.

On the contrary, seeing the other party in trouble, maybe he will get into trouble.

But there is nothing wrong with this werewolf breath, it is still a rare shadow wolf.

Mu twitched her nose, and what was even more terrifying was another breath that seemed to be non-existent. He seemed to surround her side, shrouding her head like a **** of death.

That breath was just like those evil gods, terrifying, and people couldn't afford to resist.

The doomsday prophecy clearly points out that the evil gods from another world will destroy their homes, and all werewolves and blood races will go to any place with chance at all costs, hoping to make the people stronger and avoid this disaster.

Otherwise, as Mu's identity, dangerous trials will not be her turn at all. As long as she cultivates in the family with peace of mind, and finally accepts the baptism of the king, she can grow into the strongest blood family, without risking to find opportunities.

Unless it is the kind of opportunity that can break through the shackles of the blood ancestor level, but there is too little and too little, and the danger is too great.

The current blood family cannot afford the loss of a blood ancestor descendant.

But the doomsday prophecy is approaching, and she has no choice but to come here with a group of guards.

After finally finding this eyeball, she must take it back anyway, and go back alive, for which she is willing to pay any price.

The breath came closer.

This time Mu clearly perceives that the other party is on her side. She pauses, her chest, slender waist and slender figure are exposed to the air, which is very attractive.

"Your Excellency, why didn't you show up?" Mu was sure that the other party was the one who rescued her from Yankui, but he didn't know if he had a grudge with Yankui or really came to save her.

Twilight admits that the blood family does not have any influence here, so that some strong people can risk the danger and conflict with the human strong, just to save her.

Of course, she doesn't mind that the other party has a plan, as long as the price she can pay, it doesn't matter.

There is no reply.

The first thing that came out of the purple mist was a pair of faint green eyes.

Nasolo walked out leisurely.

Seeing the werewolf, Mu's heart sank. Nasara's reputation is also very big. As one of the most famous princes in the Shadowwolf clan, she prefers human appearance, which is not popular among the Shadowwolf clan, but she is unexpectedly loved by humans. .

The werewolf tribe also got the doomsday prophecy. At the beginning, the family guessed that they would send Nasara out. After all, her human bloodline is easier to win the favor of human powers than the blood race, or it is like now-to be raised in captivity. slave.

"Huh? Will the arrogant werewolf be willing to become human servants?" Mu did not forget to ridicule the werewolf girl in front of him. In their consistent recognition, being a slave to others is the most humiliating thing.

It means that both body and soul are succumbed to that master.

Even if they return to the clan in the future, they will not receive any respect, and the males in the clan are even more reluctant to come into contact with the same clan who has done so with female slaves.

What's more, Nasaluo was still a prince, and she was ashamed of the royal family.

She wears an iron chain around her neck, her hands and feet are also locked, but her expression is very happy, she doesn't seem to care.

"So what? I am convinced." Nasaluo knew that Li Xiang was nearby. He had been frowning since he followed twilight, and seemed to be thinking about things, so he didn't do anything, but his breath never stayed away.

Nasoluo knew Li Xiang's strength better than most people, and she did not dare to resist.

"Heh." Mu Ting Qiao's snow-white chest was slightly erect, and looked at the werewolf girl who was as famous as her with disdain, but within a few minutes of her air, a new set of chain shackles were thrown out of the purple mist.

"Wear it like her. You don't need to laugh at fifty steps. This is yours."

The voice of the young man in the purple mist was gloomy but extremely powerful.

Mu's face changed abruptly, and the aura suddenly stabilized, but she could not perceive the other side's trail at all.

"The proud blood is..." Before Mu finished speaking, the terrifying murderous aura enveloped her, and she had to shut up.

"I don't like to say it a second time, I saved you, and your life is mine." Li wanted to walk out of the purple mist, his young cheeks made Mu Wei Wei startled.

"Human powerhouse?" Twilight couldn't believe that the one who saved him was also a human being.

Does he have enemies with that human strong?

No, her instinct tells her that it is not that simple. Seeing him also imprisoned and enslaved Nasolo, Mu felt a little bit in her heart.

This may be a strong human with special hobbies!

Mu squatted down wittily and cleverly put on iron chains and shackles. The opponent has the strength to defeat that intrepid human power, but she can't resist it now.

The primary purpose is to keep the right eye.

"Put on this dress first." Li wanted to throw a shirt from the black box. He was about the same height as Mu. This shirt could cover her body, almost to the base of her thighs, at least not always in a state of springtime leakage. .

Mu took the shirt curiously, with a faint fragrance on it.

She heard that human powerhouses are all **** and hungry. She was ready to be taken away from her virgin body here, but found that the other party had no interest in her body at all.

Putting on her clothes, she waited quietly for the next order.

"Your name is Mu, isn't it?" Li Xiang approached and asked, "My name is Li Xiang. From now on, you are in my hands like Nasolo. I am a human being and you are alien creatures. Faction faction, don't challenge my patience."

"Yes, Lord...human." Mu lowered her arrogant head and told her instinctively that this young man named Li Xiang was terrifying and would not speak nonsense.

"Very well, now I ask you to answer. I have the ability to distinguish between true and false. If you deceive me, be clear about the end. Of course, if I am satisfied with the answer, I will help you expel that eyeball and still stay in it. The remnant soul." Li Xiang said coldly.

Mu suddenly raised his head and asked in disbelief, "Can you really expel his remnant soul?"

"You have no choice. Now to answer my question, where did your holy relic come from?"

"I am a blood ancestor-level blood clan, and I have a natural perception of the blood clan's holy relic. This holy relic is in the [Winter Claw] and I will find it soon."

"Did you kill those corpses?"

"...Yes, my blood fusion monster killed many alien creatures and humans, and then met the group just now. They seemed to track me purposefully to catch me."

"Well, very good, then tell me the origin of this holy relic."

"Yes, Master. This holy relic was left by a blood ancestor of our blood clan who broke through the shackles. His strength is probably equal to the level 1 player among your human experts."

After the two asked and answered, Li Xiang also gradually understood that the world of blood and werewolves was a small world that was separated from the Blue Star period. They lived there for generations. The highest level of strength is only a level 3 magician and cannot use magic particles. .

But the physical fitness is much better than human beings.

If this group of alien creatures can master magic particles, it would be terrible.

It is said that the two clans simultaneously predicted a so-called doomsday prophecy that an evil **** would destroy the small world, so they had to come out to find opportunities and save the clansmen.

After describing the evil gods in Mu and Nasaluo's mouth, Li wanted to speculate that they were referring to alien species and calamities.

"They will also invade other worlds?" Li Xiang was silent, before secretly shifting the topic to the black box.

"Give me this box." Li wanted to stretch out his hand.

Mu was stunned, thinking he was going to take away his eyes, but didn't expect that the target was this ordinary box, she handed it to Li Xiang.

There was indeed a familiar smell on the box.

It's mainly the voice that keeps lingering in my ears.

The moment he took the box, his vision suddenly darkened.

Then the picture in front of him changed drastically like uncontrollable, and after a while, an endless plain appeared in front of him.

Changing and moving like a dynamic perspective, he looked down on the plain, constantly moving, and finally looked down and saw a group of swift black robe men.

The girl headed is surprisingly Fei Yujing.

"Child, follow them and find my holy relic."

This is the last word of that voice.

Then Li Xiang withdrew from the field of vision, but as long as he wanted to, he could observe their movements through the black box.

Seeing Li trying to get distracted, Mu and Nasara didn't dare to act rashly. When he recovered, Mu was still on the ground.

"Okay, get up, I'll help you expel the remnants of the soul in your body." Li wants to do what he says, he can completely suppress the two of them, without worrying about them joining together to resist. The most important thing is that if Twilight successfully merges this red Blood pupil, might grow into a free thug.

"Thank you Master!" Mu looked up, expecting that the remnant soul of the sage was so powerful that she had a headache. If this continues, if the two souls do not merge, they will attack each other. The best outcome is that she becomes one. moron.

Li Xiang nodded. He has magic [purifying filth], which is fatal to the remnants of the blood race. He moved his head close to Mu, and the two almost clung to each other. The rich smell rushed over his face, making Mu's eyes blurred.

Li Xiang drew out the remnant soul suddenly, and under the powerful effect of [Cleaning Defilement], even the alien species and the aura of calamity could not escape, let alone this remnant thought.

That Cannian continued to struggle, and finally was completely annihilated.

Mu just felt that his body was suddenly refreshed, and his mind was clear. Knowing that the cleanup was successful, he hugged Li to thank him.

The girl's soft body also made him confused. The blood-clan's unique charm is more lethal than the human girl, and Li wants to gently push Mu away.

Only when Mu realized that he had lost his temper, he quickly lowered his head and dared not look at him, for fear that he had made any taboos.

"Yes, I'm sorry...Master!" Mu lowered his head and trembling, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your help, Mu will swear allegiance to you!"

Nasaluo curled her lips. This was in line with the blood style and worshiped the strong. Their werewolves have a strong sense of ethnicity and would not easily surrender to other races, while the blood race only respects the strong, no matter what their identity is.

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