"Human!"

The two temple swordsmen were panting and chasing after Baili Qingfeng.

It's not that they haven't fought against the strongest among humans, but unless those human masters are stronger than them, no one's physical strength can be as strong as this.

They no longer knew how long they had been running.

An hour? An hour and a half? Two hours?

This kind of pursuit was not a marathon run where everyone was harmonious and friendly. In order to keep up with the human assassins, they all tried their best and ran like crazy.

But now, the two of them have exhausted their physical strength, and that human being...

It seems that he is still just a little bit away from falling down...

It seemed that as long as they gritted their teeth, they could exhaust the last bit of his energy, catch up with him, kill him completely, and carry his head to the temple to accept his guilt.

"Hui...Hui Jia...I...we can't pursue it any longer..."

Hongyan panted violently and wished he could lie down on the ground without moving.

"Almost...almost...this...this human being can't hold on any longer. I don't believe that humans can beat us cave dwellers in terms of physical fitness..."

Hui Jia's face was full of perseverance and he clenched his teeth.

"You said that an hour ago...but until now...he hasn't fallen down..."

"That's because his will is astonishing... The will of us cavemen will definitely... definitely not lose to humans!"

"What if...what if he is pretending..."

"camouflage?"

Hui Jia looked at Baili Qingfeng who was so tired that he seemed to be about to collapse at any time, and a trace of fear arose in his heart for no reason: "No...impossible..."

"Slow down...recover your strength...I...we have to prevent this..."

Hongyan gasped.

"It's come to this point..."

Huijia was a little unwilling.

only……

The behavior of the human being in front of me is indeed a bit strange, maybe everything is really designed by this human being...

At that moment, Hui Jia's speed slowed down.

"Huh?"

When the two temple swordsmen slowed down, Baili Qingfeng immediately sensed them.

He stopped running immediately.

Then……

He wiped away the sweat that he had worked hard to hold back, straightened his body that seemed too tired to even straighten his waist, turned around, and laid his eyes on the two temple swordsmen.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the two temple swordsmen suddenly went cold.

camouflage!

This human's so-called lack of physical strength seems to be just a little bit overtaken by them. Is it really a disguise?

Aren't you an assassin?

Do all your attribute points focus on physical strength?

An assassin's physical strength is better than that of a berserker?

"Sure enough, although you cavemen are amazingly powerful, you are still far from being comparable to us humans in terms of speed and physical strength. I have to write this down and compile it into a book of precautions for fighting cavemen. In the future

If you, the cave dwellers, can't be defeated, we humans can use this method to consume you to death."

Baili Qingfeng had a smile on his face.

The two temple swordsmen looked at each other with a hint of determination on their faces.

escape?

As this human said, cave dwellers are not as fast as humans, so...

Kill this human being and the crisis will naturally collapse!

The two temple swordsmen stopped talking and stared at Baili Qingfeng with indifferent expressions, seizing every moment to restore their physical strength.

Upon seeing this, Baili Qingfeng no longer wasted time and immediately visualized the innate god and demon Zuzi. The powerful power of thunder was constantly brewing in this god and demon, and the refining of mystical skills was also accompanied by concentration.

However, Baili Qingfeng, who had condensed the Thunder Staff, did not take action immediately. Instead, he continued to accumulate power, and was likely to turn the mysterious art of the Thunder Staff into a super thunder staff, capable of knocking people to death with one blow.

"We can't let him gain momentum!"

"kill!"

Temple Huijia let out a low roar, used up all his strength, and charged at Baili Qingfeng! Hong Yan, another temple swordsman, did not know what secret technique he had used, and his face turned blood red, as if he was holding back some secret technique.

Before the people arrive, the force arrives first.

The heavy momentum brought by Huijia's sword-edge slashing and the irreversible and tragic momentum of the charge completely enveloped and suppressed Baili Qingfeng's figure, as if he planned to perish with him, and be burned together!

"Boom!"

Thunder breaks through the sky!

The thunder staff that had been nurtured to the extreme in refining the mystical art in Baili Qingfeng's hand cut through the void and illuminated the void. In an instant, Huijia's thoughts were torn apart, and his brain was bombarded with a blank!

Even though Hui Jia and the others were extremely resistant to mystical refining, this enhanced version of the Thunder Rod was still enough to frighten them for half a breath.

"call out!"

The sword light breaks through the air!

At the same time that the thunder staff was smashed down, Baili Qingfeng's non-killing sword stabbed out with great skill.

Like thunder!

As fast as lightning!

"roar!"

Just as he was killing Hui Jia with his sword, Hongyan, the blood-red face of the temple swordsman, burst out and charged at full speed. When he reached Baili Qingfeng's side, his eyes widened and he spoke from his mouth.

Spit out a mouthful of blood!

Yes, blood!

If you can't win, you'll vomit blood!

This kind of operation made Baili Qingfeng, who originally planned to kill Hui Jia even if he was stabbed by Hong Yan, dare not be careless.

Stabbing with a sword, he can clearly see the injury, but this skill of vomiting blood at the slightest disagreement...

It's really hard for him to resist.

Baili Qingfeng dodged quickly to avoid the spitting blood, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all. When he retreated violently, the non-killing sword in his hand was suddenly thrown out, like a

A cold light that tore through the void instantly penetrated Hui Jia's head, which was frightened by the Super Thunder Staff.

"laugh!"

Bloody light bursts out!

Half of the sword's body was submerged in it.

However, as Baili Qingfeng throws his sword to kill people, his efficiency in avoiding blood splashes will naturally become less efficient. Although most of the blood was successfully avoided by him, some blood was still stained on his body...

"Hiss!"

Wherever the blood stains came from, Baili Qingfeng's clothes seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid and were quickly corroded.

After corroding his clothes, the blood seeped into his body along his pores as if it were alive. It was like clusters of fire, causing his blood to boil, and it could ignite all the blood in his body and burn him to ashes.

Potential!

Before Baili Qingfeng could find time to use the Demon Disintegration Technique three times to separate and disintegrate the blood that had seeped into the body, Hong Yan, who was running the secret technique, followed closely and attacked him, completely unafraid of death, and even drew blood.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, forcing Baili Qingfeng to retreat continuously...

And every movement of his body would naturally speed up the circulation of blood in his body. The feeling that the blood seemed to be burning seemed to become a reality. He could clearly feel that his body temperature was rising sharply.

"Can't you touch his blood?"

Baili Qingfeng looked stern.

So……

"Boom!"

The phantom of the innate god demon Zuzi once again appeared from behind Baili Qingfeng. He grabbed it with his empty hand, and a large number of thunder and lightning shot out. In the blazing white lightning, he condensed a thunder staff.

came out, aiming at the red rock and bombarding it down.

Since you can't come into contact with blood...
To be continued...