Master of Unlimited Luck

Being able to survive is completely due to the fire silkworm clothing and golden silk armor.

Seeing that it is convenient to die under Murong Ruo's sword...

Ding Yin also fell on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Stop it!!!"

The long sword came to an abrupt end, and Di Mingqi was directly kicked away. The protagonist who once shined in the plot is now weak and has no ability to influence the situation of the battle.

The ice wolf sword was on the side of Ding Yin's neck, and Murong Ruojiao shouted: "Ding Yin, what else do you have to say?!"

Su Jing sighed helplessly. The two sides had fought to such a point that he and Ding Yin had both lost and suffered. Rong Ruo still lacked experience, and in the future, she must tell her to kill first regardless of what the enemy said.

Whether it is a strong enemy or a weak enemy, only the enemy that falls on the ground is a good enemy.

If you want to talk, do it... You kneel before talking.

Don’t you see, how many people have troubles because of their words?

But Ding Yin didn't know Su Jing's thoughts. He took a few deep breaths, and he was able to relieve the scorching and cold strange pain in his body. He gasped and said, "You were actually injured by my dying counterattack... Maybe so weak, you...you are not a blood demon!"

"Nonsense! I am naturally not a Gorefiend!"

Su Jing sneered and said: "If I am really a blood demon, why should I kill their protector?! We have just escaped from the blood demon lair. Unexpectedly, you are considered to be the blood demon comrades by your righteous people with eyes and no beads. According to you, if anyone who has been to the main altar of the demon sect is a person of the demon sect, don’t you, the Nanhai Sect and the Kunlun Sect, have also become the sub-helms of the demon sect?"

"It turns out... So what the blood demon said about us was the middle trick?"

Ding Yin's complexion was already pale, and now he is even more pale without a trace of blood. His forehead is covered with gurgling sweat, and said in surprise: "We are really hit by the blood demon at this moment!"

He managed to stand up... With a simple move, the Qixi Sword and the White Jade Sword that were hovering in the sky fell to the ground at the same time.

Ignoring the long sword in Murong Ruo's hand in front of him, he gasped and looked at Xiaoru in the distance. At this moment, he was holding double cymbals, as if singing a one-man show there, taking all his vital points. Obstruct as much as possible.

And around him, beautiful and beautiful figures appear from time to time, as if a real ghost.

The two are fighting vigorously, and the winner is determined, I am afraid it will not be possible in a moment...

Ding Yin coughed a few times and shouted: "Xiaoru, stop it, we're hit!"

"what?!"

Xiaoru's expression in the distance also changed slightly, and she said dissatisfied: "Ding Yin, aren't you playing a slow-down strategy?"

"It's the blood demon...they are not the blood demon, we are caught by the blood demon."

Ding Yin shouted: "If you continue to fight, it will only make a big mistake, stop it!"

"Ah... Damn it!!!"

Xiaoru roared angrily, and the golden cymbals banged against each other again and again, and shouted amidst the roaring sound: "Stop and stop, can't you hear you stop? Little girl, why is the hostility so heavy?!"

Murong Ruo looked at Su Jing for help, not knowing whether he should go down with this sword. If he went down, Ding Yin would definitely die, but listening to his tone, he was actually planning to give up.

Su Jing slowly shook his head, and said in Murongruo's heart with an electrocardiographic dialogue: "Look at what he said first... If there is a change, just kill him!"

They now have the absolute upper hand, and they have lost the power to fight again. Dante Yin can't even want to fight again... Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo teamed up, Xiaoru could not be their two opponents at all.

Let's just listen to what they say.

Thinking about it, Su Jing slowly stood up and said, "Ding Yin, you hurt me to such a situation. Now, what else can I say?!"

Ding Yin also got up slowly, but in the end he was seriously injured and couldn't get up even after supporting it several times. He had to sit cross-legged, which made it less embarrassing.

He smiled bitterly: "This matter is indeed mine. On that day, my younger brother Xiaoru and I broke into the general altar of the demon sect. Our original intention was to subdue the demon and subdue the demon and strengthen the righteous way. But who knows, everyone in the demon sect has already There is ready to go, waiting for a long time, but the blood demon is not the hideous person we imagined, but a handsome young man in red."

Red?

young people?

Su Jing was startled, and in the distance, both Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo, who were on guard, also looked at Su Jing.

Su Jing asked, "Could it be exactly the same as mine?!"

"Isn't it you?!"

Xiaoru shouted.

"It's not him... It seems that it's not him."

Ding Yin smiled bitterly: "The blood demon said that we had fallen into his scheme, but after that, we did not take much effort to escape. If it is true, if he is not careful, he may not die... …It now appears that the strategy he was talking about is to make us misunderstand the true appearance of the Gorefiend, and then deliberately let us out so that we can kill each other in the right way, so he can take advantage of it!"

"what?"

Xiaoru's face changed slightly, and he looked at Su Jing carefully, and his eyes revealed a look of uncertainty. Indeed, although the same looks, the blood demon was obviously more gloomy and evil, and the young man in red in front of him, On the contrary, it is more sharp. Although it does not exude awe-inspiring righteousness, it does not carry the slightest wickedness.

It is quite different indeed.

"So, it’s because we rushed into the main altar of the demon sect and killed the protector of the demon sect, but the blood demon remembered my appearance, and then the blood demon deliberately became My appearance is to induce you to think that I am a gorefiend and let us kill each other."

Su Jing slowly repeated the meaning of Ding's quote.

"This one……"

Hearing Ding Yin's explanation, it was reasonable and reasonable, Xiaoru also recovered from the pain of bereavement at this moment, with a slight embarrassment on his face, said: "It seems, it is true."

"So? Everything is a misunderstanding. We played so hard for so long. For no reason, Rong Ruo's Ice Wolf Sword was cut out by the Qixi Sword, and I was seriously injured by Ding Yin... Then we should laugh. Enmity?!"

Su Jing's words brought a bit of sarcasm, and said: "You are the one who made the mistake. We didn't make any mistakes. As a result, now, you have a light misunderstanding, and you want to expose everything without mentioning it?"

Xiaoru said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? It's obvious that Dingyin was injured more severely by you, so you are ashamed to take your injury as an argument?!"

"So, what you said is more interesting. The thief ran into my house and stole something and was injured. Do you still want me to compensate you?!"

Su Jing sneered and said, "Don't think about this matter lightly."

"This matter is indeed the fault of my waiting, but... what we need to care about most now is probably not this."

Ding Yin smiled bitterly and said: "The important thing is that I am waiting for the blood demon's plan, and now I have lost both sides... if the blood demon...

When the voice fell, he showed a sullen expression on his face and sighed: "Sure enough, a good spirit is not a bad spirit."

Chapter 830 Blood Demon Clone

Ding Yin had the strongest overall strength among the crowd... and because of this, even if he was seriously injured, he was still the first person to find something wrong.

After that, Su Jing's spiritual awareness of Superman also followed closely.

eccentric.

Tingquan Terrace, who had just returned the fragrance of birds and flowers, was already silent at this time. There was still gurgling water, but there was no sound of splashing water.