Chapter 353: The Head of the Evil
“So cool.”

Chen Jing's teammates came up from behind.

If Lu Ran were here, he might be able to recognize the person who spoke.

After all, this demon-imprisoning disciple had helped Lu Ran open the window, pick the lock, and return home.
"It's really cool and carefree, but it's also very annoying, haha!" Chen Jing looked at the end of the long street.

Lu Ran stopped again and fought with an evil demon.

"By the way, Lao Liu." Chen Jing continued.

Old Liu had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked quite decent. Although he was a disciple of the Demon Prisoner, he was not particularly cold-blooded when he was with his comrades-in-arms.

He also paid close attention to Lu Ran's battlefield: "What's going on?"

Chen Jing: "Your kid will be 17 next year, right?"

Liu Ming sighed, with the sorrow of an old father: "Yes, my son's talent is really not that good, and I don't know if he can succeed in worshiping the gods."

Chen Jing chuckled: "Why are you pretending? I'm a hero, how can my son be any worse?

However, would you like to let my nephew try to worship the Immortal Sheep Master?"

Liu Ming also laughed: "There are many followers of the Immortal Sheep in this world, but there is only one Lu Tianjiao!"

As he spoke, at the end of the long street, Lu Ran killed three evil demons in a row and then sped away.

Under the fairy mist, frost and snow are dancing wildly.

It is indeed full of artistic conception, but it also blocks people's vision.

"No! Something's happening!"

Above Chen Jing and Liu Ming's heads, a pitch-black crow spoke in human language in a very serious tone.

"Ok?"

"Where is it?" Chen and Liu asked one after another, standing at the gate of the community, searching everywhere for the evil spirit.

The pitch-black crow flew in the air and spoke quickly: "The battlefield location where Lu Tianjiao was before!"

Chen Liu and another Biwu believer teammate immediately looked towards the end of the long street.

There was still frost and snow flying there, making it impossible to see the enemy clearly at a glance.

Chen Jing frowned slightly and observed vaguely that it seemed to be a bloody figure?
"Grass!"

In the night sky, the dark crow's pupils shrank and it uttered a curse word.

"Report the situation!" Liu Ming's face was solemn.

The four people in the team, except for the Biwu believer who joined the team later, are all experienced veterans. In the past years of fighting, they have been on the line between life and death countless times.

But now, the scout in the team is so out of control?
What did he see?
"Blood Skull!"

There was a hint of trembling in Black Crow's voice.

"What?" Chen Jing subconsciously tensed up and yelled out accidentally.

Evil demon blood skull?
How could a small rainy alley deserve the visit of Blood Skull?
This kind of terrible evil demon doesn't even go to densely populated places like the capital and Chang'an.
People always say that this kind of evil demon is rare and that kind of evil demon is hard to see.

For example, Qiansiying, Yanzhiren, Laotianmo and so on can only be seen once every three to five months.

As for races like Yin Huadan, Xie Qiangdi, Jade-faced Snake, etc., they may only be seen once a year or two.

If you are not a patrol member, but a moon-watcher on duty, you may only see a Yin Huadan once every three to five years.

But in terms of rarity,
There is a kind of demon that deserves to be number one.

The Blood Skull Clan!
Its occurrence frequency is extremely low.

"Blood Skull! The evil demon Blood Skull was found in front of the gate of Yuxiang Home Community!"

The young Biwu believer immediately reported to his superiors.

Liu Ming also spoke up immediately: "Attract the attention of Xue Skull, we must not let him get away!"

Chen Jing looked extremely ugly!

The Red Scarf disciples, who were never afraid of fighting and even warlike, took the first step.

But the trembling arm reflected Chen Jing's intense psychological activities.

Blood Skull,
This is a blood skull.
Is life going to end here?

The kid just praised me and said that I performed well this time.

This time, I am not on the verge of death, nor covered in bruises
"Hah!" Chen Jing roared, using all his magical powers.

With the Red Scarf Order, the fighting spirit soared!
He is a Red Scarf disciple and also a Moon Watcher from Da Xia.

This battle,
Even if you know you will die, you have to fight!
The Blood Skull must be captured and not allowed to leave. We must wait until the supporting patrol arrives, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

I just hope that the strength level of this Blood Skull is a little lower, preferably the lowest level of Fog Realm minion.

The issue is,
How could the power level of this evil demon be low?
In the limited number of times the Blood Skull Clan appeared,
Every time there was a lot of killing, every time there was a bloody storm.
This is the existence known as the "Head of Evil".
"Mute~~~"

The black crow screamed loudly and launched a sonic attack in the distance.

Chen Jing's forward steps suddenly stopped.

Because the blood skull disappeared.

Almost at the same time, in the night sky above, a black crow’s wail was heard: “Mah~~~”

Liu Ming's face suddenly changed!

The method of teleportation?

This means that the realm of this evil demon, Blood Skull, is at least above the third stage of the River Realm!
When an evil demon possesses the ability to teleport, the threat it poses to the lives of the people of Daxia is naturally maximized.

The evil dog clan also has the ability to teleport.

But they have low mental capabilities, and humans can at least deal with them.

The Blood Skull Clan.
Not only is his intelligence not low, but he is also a top-notch existence among the evil demons.

Enough to rival the Evil Spear Emperor and the Jade-faced Snake!

This is also the reason why people in Wangyue cannot lose their goal.

Once the Blood Skull disappears, it will be difficult to find him again.

And when the Bloody Skull is found again, it will surely be filled with blood debts and countless souls have died at his hands!
"Puff puff~"

Black crow feathers mixed in with the falling snowflakes.

Faced with the slender bloody knife stabbing at them, the Wu Crow believers burst out with an amazing desire to survive.

The black crow tried its best to deflect its body, causing the blood knife to pierce its wings instead of its heart.

The Wu Ya believer escaped the disaster, endured the severe pain, and immediately found a substitute.

"Puff puff~"

Black Crow left behind the injured substitute and fled frantically.

"puff!"

The blood knife instantly chopped the substitute into pieces, and the hot blood beads thrown out from the tip of the blade sprinkled on the fleeing Black Crow's body.

"Mute~~~"

The miserable screams echoed through the night sky.

"Drink!!"

The war cry sounded again, and Chen Jing spurred his horse to fight.

In the night sky, the evil demon glanced at Chen Jing, holding a bloody knife in his hand, and threw it at the crumbling black crow.

"Puff puff~"

Black Crow heard the sound of breaking air behind him, and the intense sense of crisis even made this Wu Crow believer lose his balance. His heart was in his throat!
“Crack! Crack!”

Several chains appeared out of thin air.

Although the chain was shattered by the bloody knife, it at least created a way for Black Crow to survive.

"Gudu."

Liu Ming swallowed and saw the true appearance of the blood skull.

The blood skull is not a bloody head.

He is in human form, like a young man, tall and strong.

He has a ferocious and violent face, red hair and eyes, and even his skin is blood red.

Around his neck, he was wearing a necklace of small blood-red skulls, which was terrifying.

He was shirtless and wearing tattered bloody shorts. When he landed on the ground, he held two slender bloody knives in his hands.

Evil demon blood skull!
The name comes from the bloody skull necklace around his neck.

This name also constantly reminds humans how terrifying this necklace is.

That is the Blood Skull Clan’s trump card!

"tick, tick"

Drops of blood were dripping down from the tip of the slender blood knife.

The slight sound is like the countdown of people's lives.

The cold wind blew, and the pungent smell of blood made people feel physically nauseous and even more creepy.

Blood Skull said nothing, his silence was terrifying.

His pair of blood-red eyes were extremely sinister. He swept his gaze over several people and finally fell on Chen Jing who was rushing towards them.

"Shh!"

Blood Skull suddenly appeared.

A bloody afterimage was left at the spot.

Chen Jing was so frightened that his rich combat experience and keen battlefield sense combined to save his life.

"Ding!!"

Chen Jing raised his knife to block, and his body reacted before his brain.

As expected, the bloody skull appeared in front of Chen Jing, and the bloody knife chopped fiercely on the steel knife.

The blood drops splashing from the blood knife were extremely hot!

Drops of blood fell on Chen Jing's face
To be precise, it was the water that fell on Chen Jing's armor, causing wisps of white mist to rise.

"Hulala~"

Liu Ming was wearing a red robe and swung his tail violently.

"呲-"

Blood Skull suddenly changed its target and teleported away, leaving people with no time to react.

That slender blood knife is extremely sharp!
The tail of the Demon Prisoner disciple's red robe was like a red wave that was split into two sides under the blood knife.

Liu Ming's pupils contracted violently!

In the blink of an eye, the Blood Skull had already split open the defensive clothing that the Demon Prisoners were so proud of, and the bloody knife went straight to the dragon.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Liu Ming screamed miserably and was chopped away by a knife.

Beads of boiling blood hung from Liu Ming's right shoulder to his left waist and abdomen.

The blood knife not only split the big red robe, but also split the water armor that belonged exclusively to the human race.

It even tore off Liu Ming's clothes and skin.

The boiling hot blood beads thrown out by the blood blade flowed along the blade and mixed into Liu Ming's body, boiling violently.

Chen Jing's eyes were bloodshot: "Old Liu, uh."

The word "short" is the limit.

The bloody figure appeared out of nowhere and reappeared in front of Chen Jing.

This time, Chen Jing failed to block the attack.

Before, Chen Jing was in high spirits and performed exceptionally well.

But this time, his attention shifted slightly and fell on his teammate who was seriously injured.

The evil demon Blood Skull completed the left slash and right stab in an instant.

There was no pause.

Only the scalding blood knife chopped Liu Ming away in one second and pierced Chen Jing's lower abdomen in the next second.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Chen Jing's pupils shrank almost into the size of needles.

Xueluan's eyes were just as sharp as knives. Those sinister blood-red eyes seemed to have pierced deep into Chen Jing's soul.

"Bah!"

The bloody knife was pulled out and stabbed in again.

Bloodskull obviously had the ability to kill with one blow, but he didn't do it.

Xueluan took special care of this red-turban believer.

He pulled out the knife and stabbed it into Chen Jing's abdomen again.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

Bloody Skull said nothing as he stabbed her again and again.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Chen Jing's.

It was as if he wanted to see what he wanted in the eyes of these brave and fearless red-turbaned believers.

Fear, pain, regret, despair.
Just like the guy behind you.

Xueluan slowly turned his head and looked at the young Biwu believer behind him.

This new Moon Watcher seemed to be completely frightened.

He did not attack, nor did he flee.

He just stood there, his face pale, trembling, staring at the scene in a daze.

fear,

The fear from the bottom of their hearts permeated the hearts of Biwu believers.

The intense emotions of the human race, although invisible, are nourishing the Blood Skull not far away.

Xueluan turned his head, letting the Biwu believer stand behind him, and looked up at Chen Jing in front of him.

Blood continued to flow out of the corners of Chen Jing's mouth, his eyes were dull, and his abdomen was a bloody mess.

Blood Skull slowly pulled out the slender blood knife and was about to stab again.
"What!!!"

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