Infected with the undead disease, he had to specialize in suicide magic

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Si felt his neck being grabbed, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Move! Move! Kill him!

Lao Si roared in his heart, his hands like a python coming out of a hole, holding Li Jiu's arms in reverse, his muscles tensed, and then suddenly expanded, and his whole body strength merged into one.

Twist! Cut off one of his hands!

Lao Si's blood was boiling, he liked to temper his body, liked to fight with fists and flesh, and practiced many kinds of close combat techniques. These techniques were not martial arts, but combat skills that low-level martial artists had explored year after year. They didn't sound powerful and were not as good as martial arts, but at certain moments, these combat skills could play a big role!

For example, at this time! The combat technique he used was called reverse body throw! Take advantage of your own strength and turn the tide! Change the situation!

Reverse body throw requires extremely high flexibility. In order to practice this technique, he specially learned dance and stretched his ligaments!

Li Jiu felt a resistance, and he increased his strength with his arm, pressing the fourth brother to the ground.

Bang!

The fourth brother's eyes widened with anger. Why couldn't he shake Li Jiu's arm!

The next moment, his head merged with the earth, his body was stuck in the ground, his legs drooped weakly, and he lost his breath forever.

The other six black-robed men were furious when they saw the fourth brother dead.

Although the seven brothers were not of the same clan or surname, they had been burning, killing, and plundering together for many years, and had been through life and death together. They had already forged an inseparable brotherhood. They were true brothers who could give each other their backs!

The short man held the scimitar in his hand. Because of excessive force, his knuckles turned white, his face was ferocious, and his murderous intent was undisguised.

"It has always been us, the seven brothers of Bandit Wolf Mountain, who attacked first, but today it's the other way around. We haven't started yet, but you dare to start first. You really treat us as soft persimmons." The short man raised the scimitar, stared at Li Jiu with triangular eyes, licked the scimitar, and was full of banditry.

A red light flashed in the eyes of the man with the fire dragon pattern. "You know, I didn't want to kill you. At most, I would take away your storage equipment and let the young lady deal with you. After all, you are from the Zhuxie Division. Although we are backed by the Han Palace, in the eyes of most people, we are just a dog raised by the Han Palace. We are not of much value and may be abandoned at any time."

The young lady took action, whether it was to detain a few people or directly kill a few people, but they could not do it themselves. This is the sadness of the little people. Fortunately, after rescuing the young lady, they are no longer little people.

The man with the fire dragon pattern tore off his black robe, revealing a strong body and solid muscles. He clenched his five fingers into a fist, and the muscles of his arms bulged, with surging power surging inside.

"We are dogs! But before we became dogs, we were wolf bandits wandering in the wilderness! We have killed countless martial arts geniuses like you!"

"I'll give you one last chance! Put the lady down! Leave one hand! One leg! One eye! Go back to the Evil Execution Division! I won't kill you!"

Since they got in touch with the Han Palace, in order to walk on the right path and become strong men in the open, they have done a lot of dirty things for the Han Palace, working hard and without complaint.

The long-term oppression of the Han Palace has gradually made the edges of the seven wolf bandits disappear. They have endured a lot for an identity! This time, the Han Palace promised them that as long as they can bring the lady back, they will give them an identity, an identity that can walk openly in any city of the court!

The man with the fire dragon pattern stared at Li Jiu, and as long as Li Jiu showed signs of taking action, he would take action immediately!

Li Jiu put his palm on his forehead and shook his head gently, "Too much nonsense."

In a flash, Li Jiu appeared beside the man with the fire dragon pattern. His fist burst out, and the wind whistled. Before the fist arrived, the strong wind almost tore the skin of the man with the fire dragon pattern.

The man with the fire dragon pattern reacted quickly, twisted his body miraculously, and dodged Li Jiu's attack at the critical moment!

The strong wind rushed straight to Lao Qi on the side of the man with the fire dragon pattern. The sky-breaking force hit Lao Qi through the air, and his black robe and skin were torn almost at the same time, and a large amount of blood splashed.

Bang!

A big hole was opened in Lao Qi's abdomen, and his internal organs became a blurry mass, and his body fell backwards weakly.

The man with the fire dragon pattern felt warm on his face and upper body, and the smell of blood rushed into his nose. He moved his eyes and saw that his upper body was stained with a lot of Lao Qi's blood, and there must be blood on his face.

"Disperse! You are not his opponent!" The man with the fire dragon pattern roared.

The short man didn't listen to the man with the fire dragon pattern, and dodged behind Li Jiu, swinging his scimitar with all his might, like an antelope hanging on a horn, with strange and unpredictable knife marks.

"People get beheaded! They will die! I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Li Jiu tilted his head slightly, and the scimitar brushed past his face, just a little bit, and the scimitar could cut his skin membrane. He casually raised his arm and swung it back, hitting the short man's shoulder with the back of his fist, and suddenly a red firework bloomed. The strange thing was that not a drop of blood fell on Li Jiu.

He didn't even look back, kicked the ground with his feet, turned into a black shadow, and pursued the man with the fire dragon pattern. The fist wrapped in terrifying power fell, and the man with the fire dragon pattern was shocked and angry, and did not dare to confront him head-on, and dodged repeatedly.

Bang!

The man with the fire dragon pattern fought and retreated, once again avoiding Li Jiu's attack, and at the same time he lost another brother.

He understood that the rhythm of the battle had been mastered by Li Jiu at this time.

Li Jiu was forcing him to dodge in the direction of others. If he dodged, his brothers would die. If he didn't dodge, he would die!

Both the front and back roads were bad roads. The man with the fire dragon pattern was in hesitation. What should he do to reverse the situation?

The man with the fire dragon pattern hesitated for a few breaths, which directly led to the fall of all his brothers, and they all lost their lives.

"Let's fight!" The man with the fire dragon pattern gritted his teeth and activated the life-threatening secret technique.

He has been walking on the line between life and death for many years. In order to avoid encountering an enemy that he cannot defeat one day, he specially practiced a life-threatening secret technique!

Burning blood to transform into a demon domain!

Burning the blood in the body, imitating the demon domain that can only be awakened by the first-level dangerous species of the complete body, and building a simple personal domain!

When the enemy enters the domain, his spirit will be suppressed by the domain, and his combat power will drop sharply, while his combat power will increase greatly.

One increase and one decrease are enough to level the gap between the two sides! Let him have the possibility of defeating the strong with the weak!

No! It is obviously that my realm is higher than his! It is the high realm that beats the low realm!

The ground under the feet of the man with the fire dragon pattern glowed with a faint red light, starting from himself, extending outward for more than ten meters.

The powerful force ran wildly in the body, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, difficult to control, but powerful enough!

Seeing Li Jiu stepping into his domain, he said fiercely: "Kill!"

The sword chopped down, and the sword energy was crisscrossed!

Puff!

Li Jiu's speed exceeded the Fire Dragon Mark man's expectations. His fist penetrated his abdomen first, and there were some internal organs between his fingers.

Pah~

The sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of impact. The Fire Dragon Mark man vomited blood, looked at Li Jiu in disbelief, and said intermittently: "Why, why are you not affected, why didn't the speed slow down."

The demon fetus in Li Jiu's body moved abnormally, releasing a stream of demonic evil, which suppressed the power of the Fire Dragon Mark man's domain, so that Li Jiu was not affected, and even the demonic evil faintly devoured the power of the domain.

"The first-level dangerous species dare not open the domain in front of the higher-level demon king." Li Jiu said lightly.

The Fire Dragon Mark man understood, but he was even more confused.

Why was the power brought to him by the domain difficult to control? It turned out that he did not suppress Li Jiu, but was countered.

But he was not fighting the demon king! Why could Li Jiu ignore his domain!

Pah

The Fire Dragon Mark man died, his consciousness disappeared, and he still couldn't figure it out when he was dying.