C303 Old dog are you still waiting for death?

Xiao Lang squinted his eyes, he had a hostage and this man actually attacked him? Wasn't he afraid of killing the Blood Stinger?

Xue Kui also did not expect that, so he did not make a move immediately. Just as he was stunned for a moment, the War Emperor had already rushed into the door, its speed so fast that Xue Kui did not even have time to save them.

Xiao Lang had two choices. First, die. Second, kill the Blood Thorn in an instant.

The speed of the War Emperor was not something Xiao Lang could dodge from. Even the terrifying energy contained in the blade that was cutting through the air could easily slice his head into two.

The scene on the stage froze, everyone looked at the shocking slash, waiting for Xiao Lang's reaction.

Xiao Lang's reaction was extremely fast. He did not immediately eliminate the Blood Spike, but had instead grabbed the Blood Spike in the instant that the blade was released. He pinched's neck, and used the Blood Spike as a meat shield, protecting his own body.

He simply did not believe that this person would risk killing the Blood Spikes just to kill him under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Swoosh!"

As expected — —

The blade trembled in the air, its trajectory changing to leave afterimages, coming from the left at a tricky angle, slashing towards Xiao Lang's waist.

"Illusionary Martial Slash!"

Xiao Lang calmed his breath, he did not panic at all, holding the Blood Thorn neck in his hand, treating him as a weapon, and acting as a shield in the air, he released the Illusory Demon Slash that Lv Ming had bestowed to him, causing illusions to form in his mind. No matter how he chopped out the battle blade, he would eventually land on the Blood Thorn.

Right now, he was certain that either the War Emperor or the person in charge of the Blood Spike Family was this person, so even if he accidentally injured the Blood Spike, it wouldn't be a big deal. Or perhaps it was giving Xiao Lang the illusion that he did not care about Xiao Lang killing the Blood Thorn, and making him not dare to move even an inch. No matter what, Xiao Lang had already made up his mind. Using the Blood Thorn as a shield, he continued to release Illusory Demon Slash. I won't kill anyone. If you want to kill me, then kill yourself.

The other War Emperor's eyes flashed with a cold light, the blade force turned again, and slashed towards Xiao Lang's other direction, its speed was too fast, so fast that Xiao Lang was dazzled.

"Illusory Demon Slash!"

It was Xiao Lang's first time fighting with a War Emperor Expert and his heart was stretched to the limit. At this moment, as long as there was even the slightest mistake, he would be hacked into two halves by that battle blade. He could only focus all his attention and constantly unleash Illusory Demon Slash, giving the opponent the illusion that no matter how he hacked, he would end up hacking the Blood Thorn Spikes.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

At this time, the scene of the two people battling was very joyous. The War Emperor cultivator continuously slashed out his blade like lightning, and in the end, all of them would strike the Blood Spike. He could only retract his blade halfway and continue his attack. On the other hand, Xiao Lang was acting like a treasure, waving the blood stinger in the air. The blood stinger had a Xuan Artifact stabbed into the bottom of the stinger, and blood was flowing from all over the body, as he was swung around as a meat shield. His face was pale white, but he did not dare make a sound. It was as if this person held a lofty prestige in their clan, making it so that he didn't even dare to speak.

After a moment, the War Emperor retracted his blade helplessly and stood still. Of course, he did not want to kill the Blood Spike, nor did he want to borrow the blade to kill. Because everyone knew this person, it was the Blood Thorn's father, City Lord Xue Qiu.

Xue Qiu's face was cold as her gaze locked onto Xiao Lang. With incomparable arrogance, she said: "Let him go!"

"Participating Master Xue Qiu!"

bowed to him. Although Xue Kui was also very strong, his status was obviously lower than this man, so after bowing, he glanced at Xiao Lang, indicating that he was powerless.

Xiao Lang did not understand why Xue Hongri did not appear, but he was clear that what happened today was troublesome, perhaps he had become Xue Hongri's abandoned son. If he did not deal with this matter properly, this brothel would be his burial ground. Therefore, he could only forcefully say, "I am not stupid. If I let him go, I will die!"

"You think you can live? There are many ways to die, and I can make your life worse than death. You will be tormented to the point of slowly killing you! " The coldness in Xue Qiu's eyes caused Xiao Lang's body to tremble, and the killing intent within his words even deterred his mind. He felt that this person would definitely do what he said.

Would Xiao Lang be afraid of death?

That would be the reason why he revealed a cold smile on his face. He picked up the Blood Spikes and said: "Since that's the case, what are you waiting for, a Old Dog? Come on! "

"Hua!"

Xiao Lang's stubbornness and arrogance caused a series of soft noises to ring through the field. A traitor, a person who had pledged his allegiance, to be so arrogant within the Blood Monarch City, how could he dare to insult Xue Qiu? Xue Qiu was one of the Patriarchs of the six great families, and his second uncle was even an elder of the Blood Sect.

But they seemed to have forgotten one thing, Xiao Lang did not know Xue Qiu's identity, so what if they took a step back? Forget about a Patriarch of a big family, even if the Master of Blood Sect came, Xiao Lang would still scold him.

Since the situation was irrevocable, he might as well fight to the death!

"Good, good, very good, godson Dugu Xing? Xiao Busi's grandson? Very good, you are very good! Let my son go and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, you'll definitely feel that death is easier than living.

Xue Qiu's voice changed, his words suddenly became profound, and his words seemed to have some sort of magic, as though he could make people believe him. At this moment, Xiao Lang's mind also seemed to fall into a trance, as if he was intimidated by Xue Qiu's words and was thinking why dying is easier than living.

"Swoosh!"

Right at this moment, Xue Qiu made his move once again, at the same time, the two Battle-Kings behind Xiao Lang also moved. The three of them seemed to have an incomparably tacit understanding, and they started attacking at their fastest speeds, planning to assassinate while he was still in a daze.

Xue Qiu's words naturally had a sort of magic, because it was a kind of battle skill, the Demon Sound Battle Skill, was able to captivate a person's soul.

In a battle between experts, a moment of absent-mindedness was fatal.

Xue Kui's eyes flashed with a look of pity, he had gone through great difficulty to find a gunner, but now the gunner was about to perish.

A saber and two sharp claws pierced through the air. The blade was the fastest, in just an instant, it had already slashed at Xiao Lang's left shoulder. It was as if the blade came from the sky as the two sharp claws behind also grabbed at Xiao Lang's back.

The blade energy had cut Xiao Lang's left shoulder, causing him to instantly wake up. His expression also instantly changed.

In the most critical moment, his perverted fighting instinct took effect. Without any hesitation, his body spun around with the Blood Spikes. No matter how fast the three attacked, they were still able to move. Under such chaotic attacks, even the Blood Thorn would be injured.

At the same time, his Vine moved, like a poisonous snake hidden underground, it suddenly shot towards the two Battle-Kings.

Xiao Lang's mind was filled with a kind of obsession. Since I'm going to play, then I'll play it big, and since you want to kill me, then I'll just pull a few strings.