As a villain, Zhao Hanyun really felt that the man in black in front of him was a real chatterbox. He wondered if the saying could come true on him: bad guys usually die because they talk too much.
Zhao Hanyun had no idea how many times she had fought with the man in black after constantly attacking and being attacked. At least for now, it seemed that she had not lost.
"Cough." Zhao Hanyun's internal organs shook with a cough. Blood rushed to her mouth, but she swallowed it back down. She couldn't let it out, and she couldn't distract Zou Li. "Is this all you can do?"
The man in black, who had been riddled with holes by Zhao Hanyun, was furious. The last time he saw this woman, she was no match for him, yet now she had managed to hold out. And that man, looking at the three men behind Zhao Hanyun, his eyes darkened again. No wonder they looked so familiar; it was this man who had sealed their passage. Thinking of this, the man in black had already begun to murder Zhao Hanyun. Having missed his chance last time, he absolutely could not let them go this time. Their growth was terrifying.
"I've decided to kill you." After saying this, the man in black rushed towards Zhao Hanyun, and his speed and attack power increased by more than double.
"I'm not afraid of you." Zhao Hanyun put away the whip, a cold light flashed, and a small dagger in her hand quickly grew larger and stabbed at the black-clothed man who was rushing towards her. This was a sword she forged with the materials she found after being inspired by Yuan Jingyi's Chengying. The sword was forged by Xiao Nuan and blessed by Xiao Rou. It had been nurtured in her body for so many years, and it had long been in tune with her mind and was full of spiritual energy.
The man in black looked at the sword in front of him and stretched out his hand to destroy it, but was cut by the sword energy again, leaving another mark on his hand, but no bleeding. Finding that he could not destroy the sword, the man in black no longer paid any attention to it and rushed directly towards Zhao Hanyun.
Zhao Hanyun stretched his finger to his mouth and bit down. As the blood gushed out, he drew a few strokes in the air, muttering something. A silver-white net gradually formed, and a powerful aura filled the entire space. Zhao Hanyun's blood continued to flow into the net, and the pressure had slowed down the approaching man in black: "Go back to your place." Zhao Hanyun retracted his fingers, and the overwhelming net began to cover down, gradually surrounding the man in black.
"Hmph, can this trap me?" The man in black who was pressed under the net tried to move, but found that he could not break free. He increased his strength and struggled hard: "You lowly people, let me show you how powerful we, the Dark Clan, are." A color opposite to the silver-white net appeared around the man in black. The silver threads formed by Zhao Hanyun's blood began to be corroded, and the distribution of the entire grid seemed a little unstable.
Zhao Hanyun felt a little cold, probably because she had lost too much blood. However, looking at the net that was constantly corroded by the power of darkness, Zhao Hanyun once again used her spiritual energy to force out blood. Zou Li was not finished yet, and she could not fall down. The man in black said that they were the Dark Clan, which meant that there was more than one of them. Although Zhao Hanyun felt that she was not a good person, she could not watch the place where she lived being destroyed by these dark guys. This time, it was her turn to protect it.
"I told you it's useless." The man in black watched the net around him corrode, but he immediately replenished it with new spiritual energy. Looking at Zhao Hanyun's pale face, he said sarcastically, "When your blood runs dry, I will still destroy this place."
"You have no chance." Zhao Hanyun smiled palely, and swung his empty hand. A sword pierced through the black-clothed man's body and went through his heart.
"You, how could that be?" The man in black looked at the sword that had pierced his heart and returned to Zhao Hanyun's hand in disbelief. He collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest and looking at Zhao Hanyun: "You deliberately trapped me in this net, just for this one blow."
"What else?" Zhao Hanyun severed the connection that continuously absorbed his blood. Feeling a little dizzy, he used the sword to support himself and looked at the man in black and said, "You can die now."
With another sword strike, the man in black who was dying just now disappeared. Zhao Hanyun's attack missed, and then a hint of danger came from his side. His body turned according to his own feeling and avoided the palm. Zhao Hanyun staggered and fell to the ground. Then the face with the evil smile enlarged in front of him. Looking at the not-so-good-looking smile, Zhao Hanyun decided that he would never smile like that again in the future. It was too ugly.
"Die." But Zhao Hanyun closed her eyes and waited for a long time but did not receive the blow. She thought she was dead when she heard a familiar voice. She opened her eyes and saw Zou Li turned the man in black into air in an instant. She suddenly felt very unhappy. Why did she work so hard for so long and in the end this idiot came out and killed him in one go? Did he want to piss her off to death?
"Girl, are you okay?" Zou Li picked up Zhao Hanyun from the ground with heartache. He began to worry when he just felt that trace of power. This technique was still too powerful for the girl. She could not hold on for long with her ability. In order to deal with the so-called Dark Clan, the girl actually hurt herself. In an instant, Zou Li decided that the man in black must die!
"Nonsense, do you think I'm okay?" Zhao Hanyun rolled her eyes at Zou Li. She felt uncomfortable all over.
"Li, put her in the pool." Hong reminded him, then froze again, looked at Zou Li and asked, "The spiritual energy here is gone, does that mean that our pool is also..."
Zou Li also stopped where he was, holding Zhao Hanyun. He looked down at a girl who was resting with her eyes closed, somewhat helplessly: "Can you please let Xiao Fei return some of her spiritual energy?"
"He's asleep." Zhao Hanyun answered unhappily, opening her eyes and looking at the three men in front of her: "You are great gods, why are you looking for a little girl like me for no reason?"
It seems this girl is angry. Zou Li lowered his head and kissed Zhao Hanyun's forehead to comfort her: "Then let's go inside and leave this place to Hong and the others."
"No, take us with you." Hong stood in front of Zou Li and said, "Our home has been destroyed by your pet. You must take us in until our spiritual energy is replenished."
Jun stood there without moving, but Zhao Hanyun couldn't ignore the approval on that face.
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