Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Ouyang Di's face revealed greed, "From this moment onwards, it is mine!" Ouyang Di screamed out madly, raising the sword in his hand, countless of ghosts congealed on top of the sword, the sword body had already turned completely white, as though what Ouyang Di was holding was not a sword, but a white bone, it was extremely terrifying!    

    

He viciously looked at Long Bufan's wrist. As long as he could cut off Long Bufan's hand, this treasure would be his!    

    

"Screech ~ ~ ~"    

    

Suddenly, a clear whistle sounded, the Little white fox-tail mink's speed was unleashed to its limit at this moment, it pounced forward and bit towards Ouyang Di's head with its mouth full of sharp teeth, but it struck the barrier that Ouyang Zhi had used, blocking it outside. The barrier at the Spirit Sea realm, with Whitey's current strength, was not able to shake it.    

    

Even so, Little White did not give up. Its sharp claws continued to scratch the green cover.    

    

"Boss!"    

    

"Long Bufan..."    

    

Lin Shuanger stared blankly, as well as Lei Meng, Long Yunfei, and Lin Yan, who had just killed two Yin Yang Sect disciples s, all roared out anxiously. They rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, but they were all blocked out by the green enchantment.    

    

Lan Lei and Yang Baiyu looked at each other, but did not move together. Instead, they continued to protect the Monarchs below the imperial city.    

    

"The little ghosts of Spirit Profound Martial House, do you want to save him? Then I shall slowly kill him in front of you, and let you all see the painful look on his face as he struggles in despair. "    

    

Ouyang Zhi laughed sinisterly, the sword tip aimed at Long Bufan's hand that had Dragon Mark Ring on, and hacked down without hesitation!    

    

"Puchi ~!"    

    

Under Ouyang Di's gaze, his wrist was sliced off by the sharp blade, and blood spurted out from his severed wrist. When the hand with the Dragon Mark Ring landed on the ground, under the urging of greed, Ouyang Di immediately sheathed his sword and caught it ?    

    

Bang!    

    

However, just at that moment, a fireball shot towards Ouyang Di's chest with a loud gunshot. It pierced through his clothes, entered his flesh, and shot into the heart of his body, following that, the exploding flame runes engraved on the warhead suddenly activated, and the heart that had a strong life force immediately exploded into pieces, as blood and flesh flew everywhere.    

    

"What ?" Available... "Yes."    

    

Ouyang Di looked down in disbelief at the large hole in his chest, his face turned completely ashen, even if it was Warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm, he would definitely die if he received such a heavy injury.    

    

"Are you surprised? If you have to blame something, you can only blame yourself for being too greedy and bringing me into this protective formation as well. "    

    

Long Bufan's other hand was holding onto his Type 45 handgun, he who was as pale as wax paper revealed his signature smile, and after he finished speaking, Ouyang Di finally swallowed his last breath, and fell to the ground, dead. His eyes were wide open, filled with unwillingness.    

    

On the other hand, fine black tendrils strangely emerged from the Dragon Mark Ring s in the broken palm, shooting towards the wounds on Long Bufan's arm that were on the broken bowl.    

    

With a flash of black light, the wound rapidly healed.    

    

Long Bufan tried moving his fingers and could not help but exhale lightly. He could not help but sigh in his heart, lamenting that the Unique Devil Clan was indeed a perverted race, no wonder the Martial Cultivator of the continent of the firmament had suffered such tragic deaths when they were fighting against the Unique Devil.    

    

Once Ouyang Di died, the barrier would naturally disappear as well.    

    

"Boss." Little White was the fastest, the first to rush to Long Bufan's side.    

    

Only then did Long Bufan turn his head and saw a group of people running over. Long Bufan could recognize all their faces, they were all from the Spirit Profound Martial House.    

    

Her white dress fluttered in the wind. Looking at the dazzling white dot within the crowd, Long Bufan's eyelids slowly drooped down.    

    

"Long Bufan, how are you?" Lin Shuanger ran over and hugged Long Bufan tightly, her eyes full of worry.    

    

"How fragrant ?" Long Bufan felt the delicate fragrance of a virgin from Lin Shuanger's body, and her heart was very comfortable. Her gaze became more and more lifeless, her heavy eyelids finally closed, and she sank into a coma that had self-recovery in her body.