The Daily Life of the Immortal King

There was a terrified expression on the blood-smeared butterfly's face. She was in a state of mimicry and did not dare to move at all, but the pace of the old devil had already slowly walked towards her.

"It won't be discovered, right?" Bloody Butterfly's face was already so tense that sweat was dripping down from the waterfall.

And when the old devil approached her less than three feet away, the blood-smeared butterfly was startled, directly released the mimicry and quickly distanced himself from the old devil.

"So you are here." The old devil slowly looked at the blood-smeared butterfly.

The blood-smeared butterfly was so angry that her ponytails shook: "You..."

She realized that she was probably being tricked, this girl actually didn't find herself just now!

"I only know the approximate location, but I didn't expect that I would force you out when I got so close." The old devil chuckled.

Blood Painted Butterfly: "..."

Knew it! The heart of playing tactics is dirty!

"But now if you want to escape from my master, it won't be so easy." The old devil pointed at the blood-smeared butterfly's feet.

"kindness?"

The blood-smeared butterfly showed a puzzled expression on her face, she looked down and her face turned pale.

The devil had written a tracking engraving on her feet at some point!

Could it be the moment when he revealed himself?

This reaction is too scary...

Facing such a monster who once shocked the whole country, Blood Painted Die felt more and more nervous.

Generally speaking, the old devil felt that the blood-smeared butterfly was a good opponent, at least in line with his current physical strength. This imitation body is still in the adaptation period for the old devil, and the coordination ability of all aspects of the body has not yet reached saturation, which is far worse than the original body before he entered the stone ghost's face.

If you want to quickly adapt to your physical body, fighting is always the fastest way. The old devil has been trapped in the prison on weekdays, and the most he can do is fight the evil sword god.

Therefore, this time helping the government clean up foreign elements and capture members of the dark net is not only a journey of redemption, but also a rare fighting opportunity.

The old devil judged that the strength of this blood-smeared butterfly was about at the peak of the ninth level of Huashen, and he was only half a step away from reaching the Sanxian Realm.

Although the old devil's current physical condition is imitation of the physical body, not as good as the peak period, but he still has the strength of the Sanxian level. Although the state is higher than that of the blood-painted butterfly, the physical compatibility is really not flattering.

Therefore, the moment he faced the blood-smeared butterfly, the old devil already had a plan in mind.

In this battle, the best situation is to avoid physical contact.

Darknet wanted criminals like Blood Painted Butterfly live a life of licking blood every day. Melee combat is commonplace for this kind of person. His physical body has not fully adapted to it. deficit.

Moreover, he was originally a mage.

I'm not used to driving magic tools like swords...

So now the question is, what kind of spell should be used to deal with this blood-stained butterfly?

The old devil was in a tangle.

Chaos ball, this is his famous skill, but facing a small dark net wanted criminal, the old devil feels that this blood-stained butterfly is still a little short of qualifications.

If the Chaos Ball was used directly, the old devil felt that the game would be boring.

With the Chaos Ball, he can hit ten!

And just as the old devil was pondering, there was a wind in front of him, and the blood-smeared butterfly had already attacked.

The best defense is offense!

This was the final decision made by Xueshuidie when his body was drenched in cold sweat.

A slender, jet-black phantom sprang out from under the tree, and quickly circled behind the old devil like flexible tentacles!

"Double ponytail thrust!"

This jet-black phantom is none other than the twin ponytails of the blood-smeared butterfly!

In order to have one more life-saving magic weapon, Xuetudie has already tempered her twin ponytails into a magic weapon for killing people!

This was a surprise attack, but it didn't succeed. The moment the phantom attacked, the old devil had already made a quick judgment based on his rich experience.

A threaded light shield quickly condensed from his body, protecting him like an egg shell, perfectly resisting the phantom's surprise attack.

Nothing can shield!

This is a fifth-order spell!

Can block legal attacks!

Bloodstained Butterfly gritted her teeth. Just from this spell, she already felt the difficulty of this devil.

The most frightening thing is that the old devil still casts this fifth-level spell instantly!

Without any seals!

No seal spell... This proves that the proficiency of spells has reached its peak!

There is no doubt that this is a formidable opponent, but the blood-smeared butterfly did not give up the attack.

The phantom attack just now was just a feint!

real attack...

In the back!

Chi!

At this moment, a bloody dagger pierced the old devil's back.

The blood-smeared butterfly holding a dagger showed a cruel smile—she was about to succeed!

Her blood blade is an extremely powerful assassination weapon. It is specially designed for assassination and has a real damage effect. Whether it is a shield or armor, it will be useless in front of this dagger!

"A substitute?" The old devil didn't show any emotion on his face.

It has to be said that the blood-painted butterfly's plan seems to be going well so far, and it really feels like it is impossible to guard against. In just a short moment, he created a fake attack double, making his real body enter a virtual state and sneak into his own body. Back stabbing with the blood blade...

This series of actions can be described as smooth and smooth, if it were someone else, I am afraid that they would have suffered severely by this moment.

But the blood painted butterfly still underestimated the opponent in front of him.

The next moment, the blood-smeared butterfly's smile froze.

The moment the blood blade pierced the old devil's back, Xue Tudie felt her scalp tighten, and her twin ponytails were firmly pinched by the old devil!

"Fuck...it hurts, hurts, hurts!"

This kind of pain from being pulled by the boys in the back row in junior high school came again, and it made Xue Tudie's whole scalp go numb in an instant!

She felt like she was being led away completely!

The old devil didn't cast any spells, he just grabbed her by the twin ponytails, and the whole battle situation was immediately reversed.

"Your hair is quite smooth, but it's still worse than my daughter-in-law." The old devil sighed while clutching his twin ponytails.

General Yi had promised him to help him drive the realm of reincarnation to find his wife's reincarnation before, but there was no news until now, and now that he caught these two smooth twin ponytails, the old devil suddenly felt a little bit thinking about others.

"You...you let me go!"

The blood-smeared butterfly who was caught by the pigtail had no strength to resist: "You fouled! Aren't you a mage! How could you do such a vulgar thing!?"

It can be said that this move of the old devil was completely unexpected by the blood-painted butterfly.

Sure enough, does every mage have the dream of close combat?

The old devil grabbed the blood-smeared butterfly's twin tails, and at the same time cast the ring of weakness. The blood-smeared butterfly felt weak and weak instantly.

The blood-smeared butterfly with the aura of weakness made a weak voice: "You...what do you want..."

"Don't worry, I don't want to do anything, I just touched your ponytails, and immediately thought of my daughter-in-law." The old devil stared at the blood-smeared butterfly lying limp on the ground, and the smile on his face gradually became wicked: "My seat now Decided to cut off your twin ponytails."

Blood Painted Butterfly: "You...are you a pervert..."

The old devil shook his head and sighed: "Even if I'm a pervert, I'm just a gentleman with the name of a pervert..."

Blood Painted Butterfly: "No...don't wow! Don't come here..."