Chapter 841

"Who?"

Chen Jie drinks it, and then follows the sound source. Finally, not far away, he sees a young man whose body has been pierced by the arrow made of black iron and whose face is covered with blood.

Chen Jie plans to come forward to rescue him. After a brief look at his injury, he sighs. There are signs of trampling by wild animals on his chest. It seems that he is not going to survive. He is dying and has been collapsed into a striking dent. His face is extremely pale and bloodless.

"It's you!"

After seeing this person's appearance, he was surprised that this person was not someone else, but Huang Mo!

"Blood devil..."

This is the last voice Chen Jie heard. Huang Mo, who fell in the pool of blood, swallowed his breath directly. His eyes were not closed, and his look was full of resentment and unwillingness.

At this time, looking at the corpses everywhere, Chen Jie felt sleepless and heavy. Needless to think about it, he knew that these corpses were all disciples of yunzong.

"There are traces of being eaten by wild animals!"

Looking at the corpses not far away, he suddenly looked solemn, and found that his upper body was almost gnawed clean, with no internal organs, and there were staggered footprints and bloodstains nearby.

"He murmured the word" blood devil ". He sat in the same place, frowning and began to guess.

Just when he was ready to give up thinking and wanted to leave here, there were wolf howls in the distance. In the middle of the night, he could clearly see more than ten pairs of ghostly green animal pupils in the distance.

Soon, more than ten speeding figures appeared in his sight, and at this moment, he probably guessed the meaning of blood devil.

These are more than ten big men. They are very angry. They don't know how many lives there are in their hands. They all have fierce eyes. They are evil people. At this time, they are sitting on the back of Luna, and their eyes are all focused on Chen Jie.

The furs of these Luna wolves are as red as blood, and their miserable green eyes are full of ruthlessness and cruelty, especially the cry, which is even more creepy. Under the moon night, they are even more sentimental and terrifying.

"Where did you come from? You dare to pick up the scraps of my blood demon mercenary regiment. Are you tired of living?" On the back of a very tall Luna wolf, a middle-aged man with a striking scar on his face stares at Chen Jie. His eyes are bloodthirsty and murderous, and his voice is very rough.

His position is in the front, it seems that he should be the leader of the pair, and the fluctuation of his spiritual power is also terrible.

Chen Jie did not respond, as if deaf, slowly stood up, eyes indifferent, staring at him.

I don't know why, this fierce leader was watched by Chen Jie's eyes. His whole body was shocked, but he was embarrassed.

After stabilizing his inner uneasiness, he pointed to his long knife and bathed himself in blood. If Chen Jie, who was born in a wild family, was condescending and said, "Yezai, I'm asking you, can't you hear me?"

His fierce and fierce spirit is very heavy, and his eyebrows are full of fierce spirit. How to look at them, they are all evil people, not good people.

In addition, as his drinking sound fell, the Luna wolf under him also gave a low roar, revealing the white teeth like a dagger.

This is the blood devil, a ferocious creature, domesticated from the day after tomorrow. It is more fierce and stronger than the wild wolf.

For example, the blood devil under his seat can be two meters high, which is more dangerous than the tiger.

In addition, their sense of smell is extremely sensitive, also very sensitive and healthy, is the totem of the blood demon mercenary regiment, has a high status.

However, for this, Chen Jie still did not make any response, just looked at him indifferently, did not put in the eye.

Behind the leader, a big man glared at Chen Jie and said, "Yezai, are you dumb or are you scared? Can't our leader hear you

At the same time, he took out a long whip with blood stains and blood red all over his body, and hit Chen Jie's head. He had spiritual power and wanted to smash his head.

Before that, he used this whip to kill several yunzong disciples. He was bloodthirsty and cruel. He broke his head without any scruple.

But how could Chen Jie do what he wanted? He just lifted his arm lightly, then lowered the whip and held it firmly in his hand. It didn't count. He pulled it again, and the big man sitting on the back of the blood devil was directly pulled off.

"Ah..." a scream came out from his mouth. His body was in close contact with the ground, and his mouth and nose gushed blood. His white teeth were covered with blood, and he was very embarrassed.

"Shua!"

Chen Jie waved his arm twice, wrapped his body together, and then pulled it directly in front of him. He slapped him in the side face and made a clear sound.

This change is amazing, beyond the expectations of the murderers of the blood demon mercenary regiment. They really did not expect that the wild household in their eyes was so fierce and powerful.

But they clearly saw that just now the wild boy didn't exert any force at all. It was all random.

The man who was slapped by Chen Jie was whipped away with a long whip. His head was down and he fell on a big brown stone with blood not far away.

"Poof!"

The sound of the broken head sounded, and his head was directly like a fried watermelon, splashed with blood and died here.

And that boulder has milky white liquid flowing out. There is no need to think about it. It must be the brain.

Everything happened too fast. Before the ten murderers of the blood demon mercenary regiment even had time to react, one of their companions had left forever. In an instant, they were all crazy and growled, even the wolf riding they sat down.

"This son is not simple. Let's go up and kill him and continue to pursue the rest of the yunzong disciples!" The leader sweeps his finger at Chen Jie with a big knife and makes a roar. Then he rides the blood devil and rushes forward. In the process, he waves a long knife to kill Chen Jie.

Behind him, the thirteen murderers all drew out their own sharp weapons and roared low, attacking Chen Jie to avenge their brothers.

At this time, they are just like the victims, all red eyed, launched the killing.

Chen Jie jumped to an ancient tree, looked down and said, "blood debt, blood compensation."

His voice is very calm, but with a cold intention to kill, into the ears of these murderers, more like a magic sound, let them not only creepy.

I feel that I am facing a fierce ghost coming out of the underworld, because the other side is too calm, and I can't see any emotion fluctuation on his face.

Chen Jie's fists are also tightly clenched, with a golden halo lingering. In this dark night, it is like the last touch of dawn, giving people a different feeling.

Then, he fell down and attacked with great agility.

Every fist of his has magical power. Ordinary wild animals and beasts can be killed easily, and so are the murderers of the blood demon mercenary regiment.

Except for the leader, they were all killed by one blow, their internal organs were shattered, their bodies were all flying, and they fell everywhere.

Including those blood demons, they all died and were blown into blood mist.

And all this is just his random attack, no motivation at all. If not, the power of one punch can directly blow them up and turn them into blood fog.

Even in his eyes, these murderers are as fragile as thin paper, which can be pierced with a touch.