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Chapter 40 Accomplices? Part 2

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"Bah, how about me, you don't have to worry about it. It's time to clean up your rotten body." After saying that, the woman in the red dress flapped her wings and flew to the sky suddenly. Then she was flying back and forth in the air. After a moment, a red giant woven by magic power enveloped the man in the black robe below.

Looking at the big red, the man in black robe had a look of disdain in his eyes. With his hands raised, a flying sword appeared. As soon as the sword appeared, it rose to about a meter in size in the wind. Then, the man in black robe pointed at the sword and saw the giant sword constantly spinning in the air, emitting dazzling cold lights.

When the red giant touched the giant sword, it was like snow encountered boiling oil. The woman in the red dress was shocked when she saw this. Although she was facing a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, she also had the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, so she could not be so bad.

"Haha" a crazy laugh sounded, and then the man in black robe said, "Okay, don't struggle, we just asked you to go back and heal us, not to take your life, why do you have to resist so desperately?"

The woman in the red dress had a pretty face ashen and with resentful eyes, she looked at the man in the black robe and said, "It sounds nice, who believes it? After you have captured our Six-Wings tribe, who will come back alive." Taking advantage of the moment of speaking, she looked at the battle circle on He Sheng from the corner of her eyes. He Sheng and Han Chao are both cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, and it is still difficult to decide the outcome.

Seeing this scene, He Sheng's idea of ​​saving him was immediately shattered. It seemed that he had to rely on himself. At this moment, the woman in the red dress had a decisive look on her face and stretched out her white jade hand. Seeing the sharp nails on it, she smiled bitterly. Then she saw her using her sharp nails to directly cut blood marks on her body, and blood immediately flowed out.

Then she saw an obscure and incomprehensible spell sounds from her mouth. The blood flowing out suddenly became transparent and instantly became extremely dazzling, making people dare not look directly at it.

After a moment, a transparent blood rain broke out in the sky, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun...

The man in black robe opposite was completely stunned by the strange scene in front of him.

However, in the battle between He Sheng and Han Chao, the battle stopped due to this sudden transparent blood rain, and both sides couldn't help but look in the direction of the woman in the red dress.

"No..." "Do not..." "Do not, it's dangerous." Two different words were different, but He Sheng and Han Chao said it at the same time.

Just as He Sheng said the words "I don't want them" and saw an extremely bright smile on the pale pretty face of the woman in the red dress.

Just as Han Chao reminded him, he saw that the man in black robe had been quickly covered with transparent blood. After a while, this burly body began to shrink rapidly in Han Chao's pupils, and in the end, even the Nascent Soul did not escape.

Now He Sheng and Han Chao are filled with shock in their eyes, and then they see them flashing towards the woman in red dress and the man in black dress at the same time.

He Sheng hugged the body that was floating like willow catkins, and let out a heart-wrenching roar at the woman in the red dress full of pale color: "Why do you want to do this? Wait for a while and I will save you too." At the same time, two lines of crystal tears rolled down and dripped on the face of the woman in the red dress.

At this moment, the woman in the red dress said with a very weak breath: "Elder He... don't be sad. Instead of letting them catch them and live an extraordinary life, it's better to trade life for life, so I won't pay for it...he...he..."

"Wait, I'll save you..." As he spoke, a wave of magic power flowed across He Sheng's body, "Damn, damn mutation..." Seeing the black magic power on his palm unstoppable rotation, He Sheng couldn't help but shouted.

"Elder He, don't bother. You should go back to the clan first." After saying this, the woman in the red dress had already fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

Seeing the woman in the red dress in her arms, He Sheng's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty anger. He raised his head and looked at Han Chao who was stunned on the spot. At this time, Han Chao also looked in the direction of He Sheng. There was a hint of bitterness on Han Chao's face. Now the woman in the red dress with the light attribute in his body was dead, and the light attribute in He Sheng's body in front of him had mutated and meaningless at all.

He lost two late-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, but he did not get a single Six-Wing clan. It seems that he was really a big loss this time. Han Chao's original idea was that he did not want to kill all the Six-Wing clan members. After all, the Six-Wing clan members can heal their wounds, which can come faster and better than some pills.

When he saw He Sheng's eyes full of bloodthirsty and angry, looking at him, Han Chao hung a bitter smile and self-deprecating, and then bowed to He Sheng and said, "We did not hurt her, it was hers..."

He Sheng said with some resentment, "If it weren't for you, could she be like this!" Then, he glanced at the woman in the red dress that had dried up due to blood. With his index finger, a black glow shot towards the woman in the red dress. After a moment, the body of the woman in the red dress turned into ashes and slowly dispersed with the breeze in the air.

After dealing with these matters, He Sheng's eyes swept into the direction where Han Chao was standing again, there was no Han Chao there. It seemed that this person had already left at some point.

He Sheng raised his head, looked at the end of the horizon, and murmured: "Han Chao, I have written down this name, and I will definitely get it back in the future!"



Long Wu, who left earlier, certainly didn't know what was going on in the battle circle. While rushing at full speed, he looked at the information that Ling Sui told him in his mind: Ice Wings are the wings of a tenth-level flying monster. Once this flying monster dies, the wings on it will automatically fall off, and then it will be formed after a long period of time of spiritual energy in the world.

"It takes such harsh conditions to form, where can I find this?" Long Wu's mind was rotating quickly, and he could see the flying monsters. Suddenly, his escape light suddenly stopped, and his finger pointed to the storage bracelet, and a small bone piece about the size of a foot appeared in the palm of his palm.

Looking at the bone fragment map in the palm of his palm, Long Wu remembered what He Sheng said that they had hidden themselves after being arrested by the man in black robe three hundred years ago. I guess the wings that fell off after the death of the Six-winged Clan were surely found in this place back then.
Chapter completed!
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