The silver sword that fell next to Deng Ting was broken by a ferocious foot, and then was crushed several times until the sword broke into pieces and was crushed into the soil.
Deng Ting watched helplessly and wanted to struggle, but blood gushed out from her mouth. The blood foam was mixed with some pieces of internal organs, making her unable to move. She was severely injured, her tear ducts were out of control, and her eyes quickly became cloudy and vague.
She saw a huge monster leaning down, and a pungent stench enveloped her.
"Wow, wow, Nelinofenik."
A low voice came into her ears. Deng Ting was dizzy and couldn't understand it at all.
"Ho--"
"Jinigara." The voice continued, with a hint of disappointment in his tone.
The next moment, all the cells in Deng Ting's body were trembling. She felt that death was favoring her, and then it was reflected in the fierce and sharp wind pressure on her body, as if something was approaching at an extremely fast speed. She couldn't help but think of the broken sword.
Those ferocious feet.
"boom!!!"
The air wave suddenly erupted outside the cave, causing the surrounding trees to fall outwards. Some plants with shallow root systems were uprooted and rolled far away.
There was a huge earthquake.
Countless birds flew up in the forest and fled in panic.
Deng Ting was the first to bear the brunt. She was swept up by the burst of air and was dragged to the ground five meters away. Then her head tilted and she fainted completely.
"Are you looking for me?"
Chen Qingyan put away his fists, and his sleeves were torn apart by the force of the collision, revealing a muscled arm.
"Uuhahahaha!!!!"
A violent laugh echoed in the woods.
The scaly Night Demon opened its arms and wings, and dark shadow energy appeared around it. It stood slightly up, overlooking the human boy in front of it, humming and speaking human words, "Extraordinary power, you are not a demon hunter, are you!?
"
Although it was a question, there was no doubt in his tone.
"Hey, it turns out you can speak human language, so what were you talking about just now?" Chen Qingyan glanced at the long scar without scales on Night Demon's shoulder, and a long sword appeared in his right hand, and said: "Night Demon King? You haven't yet
answer my question."
"You killed my people, and only you can kill my people. The person I'm looking for is you." Night Demon flapped his huge bat wings and waved his claws at the young man on the ground, "I'm Fenik.
.....".
There was a tearing sound, and a blood-red blade shot out from the claws, plowing four huge scratches on the ground.
Chen Qingyan burst out with energy, instantly dodged the coverage of the bloody blade, and flew up into the air dragging his long sword.
However, the Night Demon seemed to have been waiting for him. He crossed his hands in front of him, and the black and red energy brewing at the tips of his claws flowed like liquid. He suddenly flicked it into the air, and a huge dark blood network was instantly formed, which would fly across the sky.
The human boy covered himself in.
"Be buried for my people!"
The blood net was so close that he could even smell the pungent sulfur-like smell emitted from the net. Chen Qingyan exhaled from his mouth, bit his upper and lower teeth, and the Chixia true energy in his body suddenly surged to his arms, and then it was all gone. Enter into the refined sword.
The exquisite red sword shadows flashed in the void.
The blood network was cut open in an instant like paper, like broken and broken ropes scattered in pieces.
Night Demon Fenique felt pain in his arm, and his golden vertical pupils only had time to see a flash of red light, before the entire arm was cut off by a sharp blade. In an instant, the deadly aura swept over again, and the target was its other arm. arm.
However, Fenick laughed ferociously at this moment, and the next moment, Chen Qingyan was blasted away by a huge force.
At the moment of flying out, he saw the only strange scar without scales on Night Demon's chest, which lit up with purple-red light at some point. Then he saw a sword being pulled out from the shoulder by Night Demon Fenick, splashing with blood.
That scar was actually caused by a long and narrow sword.
When Chen Qingyan landed on the ground, he turned around and connected with the tip of the sword, taking away the huge force from his body. But before he could stand firm, a group of night demons came overwhelmingly around him, overwhelming him.
Night Stalker Fenick was trembling all over, and the wound on his previously severed arm squirmed. With a pop, a new arm appeared with mucus.
It walked step by step with its sword in hand, approaching the humans who were besieged by their tribesmen.
But soon, a fatal threat appeared from behind. Its figure was stunned, and without thinking, it waved its hand and grabbed it with a claw. However, out of the corner of its eye, it happened to see a shadow passing below it.
Fenick let out a scream and was shocked to find that his leg had been cut off.
At this time, where the boy was previously submerged by the tribe, there was only a torn into pieces body of the Night Demon, and there was no trace of the human figure. Fenick realized something and hurriedly looked towards where the human woman was, only to find that there Only a pool of blood was left, and the person disappeared without a trace.
"Cunning humans..."
Night Stalker Fenik's roar shook the sky, but he had to accept the fact that his enemy had fled.
...
In a cave, Chen Qingyan casually drove out the monkey-like beast living inside, and then put down the woman he was carrying.
"Hey, you're not dead?"
Chen Qingyan gently patted Deng Ting's face.
Deng Ting frowned, but still showed no sign of waking up.
He touched the woman's forehead and pulse, and felt that her injuries were very serious, but she would not die immediately, so he took out a bottle of pills from the Qiankun bag, opened her mouth and fed her a few pills, and then put her on the Ignore it anymore.
This elixir is a magical healing medicine used by the disciples of Chiliantang. It is particularly effective for internal injuries and should be able to hang Deng Ting's life.
This is the limit of what he can do. Life and death are fateful. Whether he can survive depends on whether her own life is tough. After reaching this point, he feels that he has done his best. Next time he meets her, It's dangerous. If you want to get help from yourself, you have to pay a price.
Chen Qingyan left the cave and sprinkled some insect repellent powder around to slightly cover up his own smell.
Then he returned to the cave to sit cross-legged and meditate, and continued practicing.
When the Night Stalker attacked, he felt that he was just a little bit close to breaking through to the third level. Unfortunately, the situation was not up to him, and the Night Stalker came to find him, so he had to interrupt his practice.
However, this feeling of finality has been going on for several days. Even if the Night Devil doesn't come, he probably won't be able to break through for a while.
On the contrary, after the previous fight, he had a rough idea of the Night Devil's strength, and he suddenly felt confident.
Except for the strange sword that seemed to have mysterious power, he had figured out the other aspects of the Night Devil's power. In the next fight, without Deng Ting's drag, he would be able to suppress the opponent in a very short period of time.
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