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Chapter 394: Blood Fragrance


Facing the people who came to kill, Murong Wu sarcastically looked at them as if they were just looking at a bunch of ants.

Shehun had just been trapped in that weird trap, but now her heart was still full of energy, and the blue light was filled with darkness. , enveloped them in a big way, and Murong Wu also held the soul-stirring sword energy and struck at them overwhelmingly with Sanji and Neigong.

The sharp attack tore through the air and strangled everyone.

Seeing this, those people did not dare to block the attack, so they had to narrowly avoid it, and at the same time, they also used killing moves in their hands.

Murong Wu sneered, and the cold figure suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, there was only a pop, blood spattered, and a scream that shook the heart.

When the sword was drawn out, one person lost all hope of life and fell to the ground.

This move made those people feel sad and angry all of a sudden.

"Lao San" made a sad and sad voice, "I will kill you, you stinky bitch."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Wu disappeared again, and the person who scolded him the most felt a coldness on his face, like the wind blowing by, then a stinging pain on his neck, and warm liquid flowed down his clothes, and then The pain and suffocation made the man's pupils dilate continuously.

The pain, fear and hatred could not be concealed.

Two people died in an instant There is frost on the face, murderous intent is constant, and the steps are like ghosts, so fast that no one can catch them.

Every time he feels it, it is when a person falls to the ground.

The boss among the men had angry and sinister eyes, and the hairs all over his body had stood up.

He narrowed his sinister eyes, catching Murong Wu's traces.

However, during this period, another person fell down very quickly.

There were eight people in total, and three of them were already broken before they could even see them clearly.

"Use the scent of blood!"

The boss was stimulated by Murong Wu.

He felt cruel and yelled.

While he was talking, another person's neck was wiped.

When the other people heard this, their bodies trembled, but soon they looked determined.

They picked up the knife, regardless of the poison on it, and slashed it to the wrist.

The blood instantly turned black.

The remaining people threw away their knives and drew something like a symbol with blood in the air.

The air was instantly filled with the smell of blood, fishy and sweet.

Murong Wu had locked her next target, and her steps were moving, but she suddenly heard the "scent of blood", and then the little one in her arms shouted excitedly, "No, Master, retreat quickly, those people are crazy."

When Murong Wu heard this, she immediately gave up and quickly retreated.

However, these people used the blood incense, which meant that they were going to die together, so they naturally would not let Murong Wu leave.

The bloody light suddenly shone on Murong Wu The sweet and fishy smell instantly caught up behind her.

Murong Wu's body became cold, and a smell of death lingered on her.

Murong Wu's face was cold and she didn't say anything, but her speed had already reached the extreme limit.

The bodies of these people were trembling slightly, and blood was flowing out like a pillar.

The transparent talisman in the air seemed to be dyed red bit by bit by the blood, and gradually turned scarlet.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and they looked in the direction of Murong Wu with evil intentions.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color Murong Wu's face couldn't be any more ugly.

This battle was much more vicious than before.

Although the battle just now was powerful, it couldn't be compared with the current one.

The coldness wrapped around his back like a poisonous snake, and Murong Wu could only move away as quickly as possible.

The blood talisman is permeated with weirdness.

It dyes from transparent to scarlet in just one breath, spreading the most extreme killing intent to the surrounding world.

Murong Wu walked faster and faster, and the thing chased him faster and faster.

All the surrounding creatures were dead, and there was no hope of life anymore: