"What are you doing?" The violent Chengfeng suddenly calmed down, Wuluan slipped from his arms, Qi Xue caught him, and the wounds on his body were deeply visible. Maybe there is still a rescue! Qi Xue blocked the flow of blood in his body, put him aside, and then faced the people like Ku and Le.
The most important thing now is to retrieve Chi Qi, and let's wait until everything else is over!
"It's such an annoying little monster, this will annoy me!" Chu Yi drew the long sword from his waist and stab Qi Xue, Qi Xue raised her right hand, and a white halo began to surround her. Between his fingers, the blood from his wrist began to flow down again.
This is gambling with one's own life!
Suddenly Chengfeng held Qi Xue's wrist and pressed her hand, "Enough, you have done enough in front of me!" He waved his sharp long armor, and directly greeted him. The sword slashed towards his chest from the upper left. It seems that this person is not a bad name as a guard. Sure enough, he has some accomplishments in swordsmanship.
Qi Xue let out a soft cry and squeezed the palm of her hand.
Chengfeng drew his body short and drew away. Then he drew his five fingers from his wrist to his shoulder blades, and his five deep scars were straight to his bones. He only heard a cry of pain, the sword fell off from his hand and he knelt down to watch. There was a burst of unbelievable horror at the disused arm, and finally turned into a long wailing.
08 Bitterness Monk
"It seems that there are some methods, but the monster is a monster, so you have to deal with it!" As Kule said, he removed the rosary in his hand, and Chengfeng knew that it was him who used the rosary again. Spiritual power, when the spiritual power is not yet open, he can only be subdued first. Chengfeng shines out the pointed armor, and his anger is burning with his pupils like fireworks. He leaps up, but it is still a little slow!
The rosary of bitterness and happiness was thrown into the air, and a huge white light spread out. The white light enveloped Chengfeng. Chengfeng could only feel the blood in his body boil and collide again. If there were more than tens of thousands of sharp blades on his body. Cutting his bone marrow is generally painful, and the soul in his body seems to burst out of the cavity, and then disperses. Chengfeng hissed and moaned in pain, and Qi Xue's heartstrings could not be restrained in his stern voice.
Qi Xue looked at Chengfeng who was suffering again, as if she was about to collapse at that moment.
That is the exorcism beads! But how can a mortal monk have such a powerful spiritual power, Qi Xue looked at the white light, and the white light was wrapped in some white fog-like things. That is the soul of the spiritual thing! Qi Xue finally understood that the monk refused to give the elixir at first, but wanted to monopolize them, and then took away all the aura of the beast bit by bit to enhance his mana.
What a greedy monk!
Bittersweet smiles contentedly, "Any monster will turn into ashes in my'time light', monster, enlighten it!"
how come? Qi Xue looked at Cheng Feng who was hissing in pain, tears falling off her face, she dashed towards the light, but was hit back by the light beam, as if everything could not be restored.
Wind, if it were not for me to bring you into this world again, maybe you would not be like this, everything is my fault.