Gu Jingyu? !
Ye Qingluo's pupils kept constricting, and he looked at the familiar face in front of him in disbelief.
The man pursed his thin lips and smiled warmly.
That smile is like a spring breeze.
Ye Qingluo froze in place.
That's the stupidity.
A murderous intent flashed across the eyes of the handsome and refined man.
The hand covered under the black cloak suddenly lifted up.
Ye Qingluo caught a glimpse of silver in front of his eyes.
The body's instinct and keen perception of danger, the moment it senses danger and murderous intent, it has already made the most intuitive dodge of the brain.
only…
No matter how quick she reacted.
That moment of stupefaction just now was enough to give the other party a chance to attack her!
"The night is clear!"
Chu Wuxin's tone was a rare panic.
He stood up abruptly and rushed in the direction of Ye Qingluo.
How can he catch up in time when he is seriously injured
Ye Qingluo managed to avoid the vital point, but the sharp blade covered with black strange totems had already scratched her face.
The blood splashed out under the candlelight.
A tingling pain and biting cold seemed to seep into her bone marrow.
After avoiding it, Ye Qingluo raised his head suddenly, looked at "Gu Jingyu", quickly tapped twice on the cut wound with one hand, and blocked the wound and the acupuncture points of his body to prevent the sharp blade from The toxins on her body penetrated into her body.
This raising of the head made Ye Qingluo's face even more ugly.
I saw "Gu Jingyu" licked the corner of his lips in disappointment after the blow failed, and then raised his sharp blade.
The blood that splashed out in mid-air and was about to fall suddenly turned into crystal blood beads and flew towards "Gu Jingyu".
About four or five blood beads turned from her fresh blood entered a palm-sized gourd that "Gu Jingyu" took out at some point.
He took the little gourd and pinned it around his waist.
When she raised her eyes to look at Ye Qingluo, her thin lips showed a sneering and mocking smile: "Feng Qingluo, you won't be able to be proud for long, this seat will eventually... will refine you and become the power of this seat!"
After Ye Qingluo sealed the blood from the wound on his face, he quickly turned over, moved his fingertips, and set off a mysterious wave to attack the opponent.
But, after all, Ye Qingluo really couldn't be ruthless with the face the other party was facing.
In front of his eyes, the figure shrouded in darkness turned into a dense black mist in an instant, blending into the darkness.
at the same time.
Suddenly, a large number of puppets with fangs and claws poured in from all directions, like zombies, puppets with broken branches and wreckage.
It's a corpse puppet!
And it's a bunch of defective products!
These defective products are obviously not finished refining, and they have a strong rancid smell and turned out flesh and blood on their bodies.
Few exist intact.
Not to mention, there are more than a hundred dead puppets.
It was so dense that it seemed to fill the entire basement.
The entire basement was instantly filled with a disgusting smell of rancidity and blood.
Blocked Ye Qingluo and followed the aura of Xuanyin to chase "Gu Jingyu".
"Let's get out of here first!"
Ye Qingluo didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and helped Chu Wuxin up, and slightly tightened the fingers holding the Flame Devouring Fan.
If you stay a little longer.
She and Chu Wuxin were not beaten to death by the corpse puppet.
Instead, he was stinked to death by this group of disgusting corpse puppets...
After taking the elixir, Chu Wuxin's complexion improved a little, but his lips were still pale.
When Ye Qingluo helped him to leave, most of his body weight was on Ye Qingluo's body.