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The two of them finally met again after waking up. Li Yun smirked and used the blade of his sword to prop himself up. Body, staring at the cat in front of him, asked: "How is it? Start the second round? "

"Humph!" The kitten still wore the same contemptuous expression as it stared at the wound on Li Yun's abdomen confidently and arrogantly. "You can't even stand steadily in the battle, do you still want to come with me for the second round?"

Li Yun pursed his lips to the side and hoisted the Azure Dragon Sword onto his shoulder. "Even if this young master can't stand straight, I can defeat you with one hand!"

This guy really made people angry when they saw him. The cat stretched out her sharp claws and retreated slightly with one leg. She yelled, "Stinky brat, this general will shut you up immediately!"

The cat had already disappeared in front of him. He took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes, Master once said that because he grew up with wolves and wild beasts, his sense of smell was 100 times better than an ordinary person's. Since he could not catch its movements, he might as well use his sense of smell.

"Whoosh!" A gentle breeze blew a strand of hair on his forehead. It was coming. He nimbly turned around and waved the Azure Dragon Sword. However, he was still a step too late. Five claw marks were left on his shoulder.

"Little bug, are you looking down on me? You actually dare to close your eyes! " The kitten glared angrily at Li Yun's tightly shut eyes. It was instantly infuriated. What did he mean? Could it be that trying to dodge my attack with its eyes closed was simply a dream?

The cat was infuriated, its feet moving faster and faster, silver claw marks flying all over the place. At the same time, Li Yun's sense of smell had become sharper and sharper; after getting used to this fellow's attacks, he could already prepare to avoid its attacks.

The situation had completely changed. The cat had lost its leading position and was becoming impatient. It furiously waved its claws and said, "What kind of magic did this bastard use to be able to dodge my attacks?"

"Humph!" Li Yun sneered. "This is not magic, you're not the only one who is fast enough!"

After he finished speaking, he unsheathed his sword and fiercely thrust it into the air. He only heard the cat cry out in surprise as its body fell to the ground. His body gradually appeared in the air as he looked down at his stomach, which was bleeding profusely. The astonishment was greater than the pain.

"Why?" The cat could not understand the reason for its failure and slowly lay down on the ground. It kept mumbling to itself, a pair of yellow eyes. His lustful eyes stared at Li Yun in front of him for a long time.

Li Yun opened his eyes and kept the Azure Dragon Sword. Seeing his confused expression, he turned and said, "There's nothing strange about this, your invisibility is not omnipotent. As long as I can sense a trace of your aura, I can easily catch your shadow."

"What?" Cat Yao frowned and held his chest that was bleeding. Even if he was right, it wasn't that easy and even the Yao Demon couldn't do it.

"You don't have to be so weird. I'm raised by a wolf, so my sense of smell is much sharper than a Yao Demon's!" Li Yun looked at his injury and said, "Don't worry, your wound won't be fatal, it will just take a long time to recover!"

He raised his head to look at the spiral staircase. He still cared a lot about the explosion just now and should hurry up. He did not know who had started the fight. Just as Li Yun took two steps, the cat asked in confusion, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Li Yunyang waved his hand, "Our target is the Black Dragon Sacred Lord, it has nothing to do with anyone else. There's no need to kill anyone, and we don't want to make the necessary sacrifices!"

The cat did not quite understand what Li Yun meant by that. She laid on the floor and looked at the ceiling weakly. In the world of the Yao Demons, if you're not dead, then I'm dead. Humph! No one has the heart of a Bodhisattva, and to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

The Black Dragon's injuries were almost healed. After going through the most dangerous phase, his power had returned to its previous state. This was all thanks to the three generals' lack of women.

"Cough, cough, cough!" No woman spat out a mouthful of blood. Her long hair had already fallen to the ground. The horse's eyes slanted, and it was obvious that it was getting impatient: "Woman, hurry up and give way, otherwise, next time I will be rude to you."

The girl slowly stood up, the sword in her hand had already been cut in half. The body of the horse was completely untouched, as if it had not experienced the baptism of battle. She walked towards the black door without even looking at it.

His target was not the generals but the person behind the door. The hair of the woman could no longer be used as a weapon. She simply threw away the sword in her hand and attacked with her bare hands.

"I definitely won't let you hurt the Saint Lord!" No girl yelled angrily and rushed towards him. The horse finally got tired of the old man. It stretched out its hand and snapped two fingers. It was completely naked. Before his body came in contact with the horse, his head was twisted and he fell to the ground miserably.

Cracks appeared on the white mask, and after a few moments, it slowly fell off. A woman's face with severe burns appeared. The horse glanced around and sneered, "No wonder she's wearing a mask, she looks so ugly!"

As he said that, a colorless thread flashed under his sleeve. It went around the headless head and quickly returned into Gu Liuma's sleeve. He looked at Wu Dai who was already smoking with disdain, "You're really unlucky. You can only blame your bad luck. Who asked us to be of the Control System!?"

"Hur Hur Hur!" A cold cold light was revealed on Gu Liuma's face, and even his laughter made people tremble. That guy called Wumianzhe was only his warm-up and he could take care of him effortlessly. Perhaps he was waiting for something and wanted an even stronger opponent.

"It's time to greet the owner of this place!" He mumbled to himself as he slowly walked towards the black door. His footsteps sounded like a signal as he approached the door of danger step by step.

'Boom! 'A loud sound was heard, followed by a loud bang. A powerful explosion occurred inside the black wooden door. Thick black smoke started to swirl around, making a big hole in the room. The wooden door was smashed into pieces, and metal sawdust flew everywhere.

A human figure slowly appeared from the thick fog. His red eyes pierced through the thick fog and his arrogant beast-like figure gradually appeared.

Gu Liuma narrowed her eyes and stood where she was, the corners of her mouth gradually curling into a sneer: "Aiya, this kind of meeting is really impressive! The Black Dragon! "

The Black Dragon walked out from the wooden door. Looking at the Gu Liuma that was standing in front of him, its eyes swept across the dead daughter lying on the ground. Its face immediately darkened. "What are you trying to do?"

Gu Liuma didn't seem to have any intention of fighting immediately. Instead, he folded his arms across his chest and smiled warmly, "It's nothing. I just wanted to talk to you. I wonder how Saint Lord would like to talk?"

"Oh? "Business?" The Black Dragon looked at the Gu Liuma in front of her with a puzzled expression. What exactly was behind that strange smile? This middle-aged man seemed to have come with ill intentions. "I don't believe that a person who trespassed into their family and killed them would have any kind of business deal to discuss."

"Hur Hur Hur!" Gu Liuma took a step forward with a smile, spreading open his arms and saying with a wronged face: "Sorry, breaking into the Underground City was not my idea. Those exorcists wanted your gall bladder to save that little girl who was poisoned with miasma, I was just invited."

"What?" "Gentian?" Sacred Master Black Dragon immediately thought of Xiang Xue'er. Enter your own body. It seemed that their bodies had been poisoned by miasma. No wonder they were so daring to barge in, they were not afraid of death.