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How big is the Yin-Yang butterfly? His age has always been a mystery. But based on his height, he looks like a junior high school student. Wei Xun has the mentality of Little Rose, and he can be easily picked up with one hand.

The current situation is critical, and Wei Xun does not plan to have too many conversations with Yin Yang Butterfly. The reason why he shook hands was just to feel the pollution on the Yin-Yang Butterfly - as he expected, there were two kinds of pollution on the Yin-Yang Butterfly, the assimilation of the ancient oasis and the deathly silence of the black desert, both of which were harmoniously expressed in the old chief. This kind of pollution is fighting inside the body of the Yin-Yang Butterfly, destroying everything crazily.

But if the power of the abyss is added, the situation becomes different.

When Wei Xun shook hands with the Yin-Yang Butterfly, he passed on a little bit of the pure abyss breath, which almost immediately alleviated the conflict of pollution in his body. This is just as Wei Xun had guessed before - the tour guide's alienated state is not only a way to become stronger, but also a way to protect himself.

If the Yin-Yang Butterfly can communicate with the power of the abyss and exhibit an alienated state, then he should be able to withstand this pollution attack. But the problem is that in the reenactment of the scene here, the tour guides cannot reveal their alienated state and cannot do this.

If Wei Xun hadn't taken action, Yin Yang Butterfly might not have died here, but his body might have been irreversibly damaged by the double pollution. Taoist Ban Ming mentioned that Chen Cheng, Tang Shuangcheng Tianbao, the only three survivors, all suffered physical wounds that even the hotel could not heal. Wei Xun also had speculations about this.

All this happened in just a few seconds. Wei Xun, who understood the problem with Yin Yang Butterfly, loosened his hand and threw him to the corn shoots, while he stared closely at the battle situation in front of him. Originally, he could not see the chief without the token, but now after being exposed to the pollution on the Yin-Yang Butterfly, Wei Xun could vaguely see the tall figure of the chief!

The corn shoots lifted Wei Xun up so high that his height was at the same level as the chief's giant eye. Wei Xun's eyes were fixed on the narrow, blood-red sword stuck in the center of the giant eye.

‘The Yin-Yang butterfly has a murderous and blood-sucking magic knife. It was the weapon used by the life-seeking people and it is the mouthpart of the Maria butterfly’

What An Xuefeng told him in the past echoed in Wei Xun's ears. Why would the weapons used by the Mingxi people be handed over to Yin Yang Butterfly? Compared with the psychic, Yin Yang Die's personality is really different. He is not a smart person that his brother admires, but he is very suitable for Wei Xun. If Wei Xuechen specially trained the Yin-Yang Butterfly to him, then is this butterfly mouthpart equivalent to being handed over to him using the Yin-Yang Butterfly?

Plop, plop.

Wei Xun could only hear the increasingly violent heartbeat in his ears, and the butterfly fragments in his heart were hot. It longed, it wanted—wanted that sword, wanted to touch that sword!

Wei Xun could feel a slight itch on his wrist, as if filaments were sprouting and entangled. Every time the butterfly fragments stirred, something similar to alienation would appear on his body. The white filaments were as thin as spider silk, like a cocoon of something. An Xuefeng said that Maria Butterfly is dangerous, and Dream Chaser and Zhang Xingzang also said that they must be treated with caution.

This thing is alluring and rare but extremely dangerous, just like the deadly poppy flower. So what on earth does the brother want to do if it leaves him with a lot of butterfly fragments and butterfly mouthparts?

He seemed to be walking on the path that Wei Xuechen had arranged long ago, but everything in front of him was a chaotic fog, and he couldn't tell whether it was an abyss or the truth.

But Wei Xun just smiled, his eyes shining with interest.

It's been a long time since... this kind of exciting feeling. He felt adrenaline bursting out, and his whole body was slightly hot with excitement. Whether it is an abyss or danger, even if he is injured, or even if he is on the verge of death, this kind of dangerous situation, this kind of unknown, is more and more fascinating, and the more Wei Xun wants to explore and conquer.

What's more, Wei Xun knew where An Xuefeng was without looking at the sky.

The death of the joint tour guide will lead to the destruction of the entire brigade, which is why Wei Xun was reluctant to join the return journey in the early stage. But An Xuefeng will not restrict him. Wei Xun clearly understands that joining the journey is not a caged bird, but a stronger backing. An Xuefeng's strength is the most stringent guarantee.

Freedom is freedom within a certain range, but within this range, Wei Xun is even more unscrupulous!

Seeing the unknown viscous liquid seeping out of the chief's giant eye, as if it wanted to engulf the vampire knife, Wei Xun no longer hesitated, aiming at the right moment and throwing the corn shoot tentacles, throwing Wei Xun towards the chief's giant eye out of thin air!

* *

Compared with the chief, Taoist Ban Ming was extremely small. He replaced the Yin Yang Butterfly and fought fiercely with the chief. Taoist Ban Ming held a peach wood sword, and his figure was as light as a crane, leaping across the giant's body. He was as elegant as an immortal, which made people suspicious. Is there really light gong in this world?

But it looks good, but the output is not high. The chief has rough skin and thick flesh, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt him at all. It is said that it is a fierce battle, and the angry chief actually doesn't pay much attention to him. However, they have already had this problem before when they watched the Yin Yang Butterfly fight. prepared.

The peach wood sword itself is not an offensive sword. The wooden sword has an uncut edge and is simple and pure. It restrains all sneakiness and evil. This peach wood sword has been used by Taoist Taoist Half Life for several years, and it can even restrain the pollution of the 30th degree north latitude. That's why he and Wei Xun chose this sword when they made a plan to weaken the chief by cutting off pollution.

But when it came time to take action, the Half-Life Taoist found it tricky! Contrary to imagination, there is not much pollution on the giant chieftain's body at all. The pollution on her body seems to be continuously sucked away by something, and it gathers in the center of her face towards the giant eye.

What can we do? Half-Life Taoist's brain was spinning rapidly, and his little peach wood sword might not be of much use in the gathering posture of pollution. Moreover, the angry and manic chieftain was waving his huge hand crazily in front of him, so powerfully that he even triggered the blazing sand wind. Who As soon as you get close, if you bump into it even slightly, you will probably be hammered into a pulp, making it completely inaccessible.

On the contrary, the red sand giant is scalding hot, especially the furious giant chief. Her gray skin has turned red. If the surrounding temperature is allowed to drop suddenly, she may be seriously injured, but - huh? ?

Before half-life Taoist could come up with a countermeasure, he saw a person drawing an arc in the air and heading straight towards the chief's giant eye!

Who is this person who is not afraid of death? ?

The man who was not afraid of death turned out to be Wei Xun - indeed it was Wei Xun!

"Don't want to die?!"

The half-life Taoist cursed in shock. He couldn't hear the sound, but he seemed to see the chief's giant hand just raising up, and it seemed that he happened to rub against Wei Xun - this rub was fatal! Taoist Ban Ming frantically contacted Wei Xun with strings, but received no reply. The thread is not broken and Wei Xun is not dead, but I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic.

The plan changed, Taoist Ban Ming immediately put away his mahogany sword, and after a brief hesitation he took out a bronze sword box.

‘Storage props cannot be used in some places, but the person using the sword cannot leave his sword. So the purple title ‘Swordsman’ is very important to people like us, because it will give you the exclusive prop ‘Sword Box’.

While holding the sword box, there seemed to be a sound of earnest instruction blowing by the scorching wind, and then blown away by the wind. Taoist Ban Ming has many swords, including peach wood swords, copper coin swords, willow wood swords, and thatch swords, but these swords are not murder swords.

In the past ten years, he has not been a swordsman for a long time. He uses zombies and living corpses more than swords. Losing half a life drastically weakened Taoist Half Life's own strength. He could only hide behind and rely on external objects. Even the "Tianwen" that could barely be used was like a cannon and did not take direct action. He took out the enemy's vital points with a sword. Hearty.

The sword box and the special unforged sword, with the failure of the token delivery, and with Captain Chen and those seniors disappearing on the battlefield, they were buried in the heart of Taoist Half Life. I thought about these ten years. When you go to the battlefield, give it a final try.

But now, the scene of the ancient oasis reappeared. Team Chen and others from the past appeared in front of them. There was a fierce battle with the quasi-chief, and Wei Xun - countless complex thoughts filled Taoist Half-Life's brain, but he seemed to be something like that. Not thinking about anything. Only three seconds after Wei Xun's leap, he had already taken out the sword box and pulled out the most special sword!

In an instant, the temperature dropped sharply, and frost flowers bloomed around Taoist Half Life. In his hand was a long sword that shone with a cold light. The sword's blade was forged like thousands of years of ice. It was a mysterious blue color with a chilly air. There were even lines in the middle of the sword's blade that were as pure white as snowflakes.

It's just that this sword is a bit dim, as if some important process has not been completed, it is only a semi-finished product.

But at the moment when the sword was drawn, the sudden drop in temperature caused the red-hot chief's skin to turn gray and full of cracks, as if he was petrified!

"Um?"

Chen Cheng seemed to notice something in the distance and subconsciously looked in this direction. The young dream chasing dragon opened and closed its wings restlessly, as if it wanted to fly. Zhang Xingzang sneezed, frowned and muttered that it was cold. And even An Xuefeng, who was paying close attention to Wei Xun from high in the sky, glanced at the half-life Taoist with his sword drawn out of the corner of his eye!

But Ban Ming couldn't care about that at the moment. His sword-holding hand was also covered with a thin layer of ice. If he wanted to take the sword off, a layer of skin would probably stick to it. But Taoist Ban Ming ignored this. The moment he drew his sword, he leapt up along the chief's arm and rushed forward! He is going to find Wei Xun and kill the chief!

* *

Beside the chief's giant eyes, Wei Xun's situation is not optimistic. Taoist Ban Ming saw it correctly. The giant's arm did rub against him. The force of the rub caused Wei Xun's right leg and arm to fracture, causing his body to deform to a certain extent and even damaging his internal organs. If it weren't for the little rose spider silk cushioning, Wei Xun might have been injured even more seriously.

Wei Xun skillfully vomited blood and could not feel the pain. The advantage was that the fracture would not interfere with his thoughts, but the seriously injured body would indeed hinder his actions. But fortunately, this push also made Wei Xun fall into the center of the giant eye.

It landed right next to the vampire knife.

This vampire knife was extremely narrow and thin, more like a sweater needle than a knife. It seemed unattractive, but Wei Xun could feel a large amount of pollution gathering towards the vampire knife and being absorbed by it. This reminded Wei Xun of the Demon Mosquito mouthparts that Demon Mosquito Xiaojin had given him when he offered his loyalty.

That magic mosquito mouthpart has been very useful on the previous journeys. It can suck blood painlessly, weakening the enemy and transforming it into the most essential energy to feed Wei Xun. And this butterfly mouthpart is called a vampire knife, but it absorbs pollution.

Plop, plop.

At this moment, Wei Xun was so close to the vampire knife, and the butterfly fragments on his heart were getting hotter and hotter. The heat burned his heart, and Wei Xun was burning——

Wei Xun licked his lips, feeling the familiar hunger.

The giant seemed to feel something. The giant eye secreted more and more thick slurry, almost drowning the vampire knife and Wei Xun next to him. Wei Xun no longer hesitated.

His good left hand grasped the vampire knife.

The author has something to say: [On the past and present life of naming vampire knives]

Yin Yang Butterfly [Simple and plain]: Vampire knife!

Wei Xun [specify the nature]: Butterfly mouthparts!

Play someone【. ]: Bloodthirsty Shadow Knife

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