Chapter 1673
At that moment, Lan Houzheng saw that the nose of the unicorn flamethrower suddenly enlarged, and then it seemed to be sucking something.
At the same time, he also felt as if he was inhaling something, and his head became more and more groggy.
Although his brain is not very good, his heart is very clear.
Don't think about it, you also know that this dog is sucking his own soul, damn it, why hasn't Ye Wangchen come to help him? If he can't stop it, this bastard should have sucked his spirit away!
What is the structure of this thing? Why can't he move at all now?
Yan Qingyi, who was hiding in the dark, felt that something was wrong, so she pulled Ye Wangchen's hand.
"Master, the third young master doesn't seem to be quite right. Look at him, his expression is so peaceful, it looks like he is about to fall asleep!"
Ye Wangchen looked at it carefully, it really was!
This guy is not stupid, how could he fall asleep in front of the monster? It was definitely that monster who used the spell, so Lan Hou was lying on the ground so peacefully!
After Ye Wangchen asked Yan Qingyi to hide here, he got up and walked in front of the monster, with a sharp sword in his hand at the same time!
When the monster saw Ye Wangchen coming, it looked up at him, let out a neigh, kicked Lan Houzheng away with one foot, and then sprayed Ye Wangchen with a mouthful of fire!
It is the big sun now, and after the fire came over, Ye Wangchen's body was getting hotter and hotter!
Holding the sword, bypassed the fire, and stood on the head of the monster in one step. In an instant, the sword body emitted a dazzling light, and then stabbed into the head of the monster!
The monster screamed in pain, then fell to the ground with a bang.
Seeing that the monster was dead, Ye Wangchen went to Lan Houzheng, and Yan Qingyi also came to Lan Houzheng's side.
Lan Houzheng's eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was very sleepy right now and wanted to sleep!
"Ah!! Master, look at him!" Yan Qingyi pointed at Lan Houzheng's face, and his mouth widened in surprise.
Ye Wangchen looked at his face, could it be that he had hallucinations? Why did he feel like a fine layer of white hair had grown on his face?
After seeing Yan Qingyi's surprised look, Lan Hou forced himself not to sleep, but no matter what he did, he just felt like he wanted to sleep!
Grandma's, have you also been tricked by yourself?
Damn, soon, he will definitely be going to suck human blood!
Ye Wangchen pulled him up, and then he sat cross-legged behind him, introducing his spiritual energy into his body, trying to force out the toxins in his body!
He had to do this, after all, he didn't want him to turn into that monster and go around sucking blood.
"This monster is too powerful, isn't it? To turn the third young master into a walking corpse so soon!" Yan Qingyi sighed on the side.
Ye Wangchen did not speak, he was forcing the poison in Lan Houzheng's body.
Yan Qingyi turned to look at the dead monster lying on the ground.
This monster is indeed very powerful against ordinary people. If it is to deal with a cultivator like Ye Wangchen, it is really a rookie.
After half a stick of incense, Lan Houzheng's consciousness became much clearer.
The first thing is to blame Ye Wangchen for not coming to save him quickly, so that he almost died!
To be honest, Lan Houzheng really has to thank Yan Qingyi for this matter. If it wasn't for Yan Qingyi, he would have died long ago. Even if Ye Wangchen was there, he might not be able to save him!
At the same time, he also felt as if he was inhaling something, and his head became more and more groggy.
Although his brain is not very good, his heart is very clear.
Don't think about it, you also know that this dog is sucking his own soul, damn it, why hasn't Ye Wangchen come to help him? If he can't stop it, this bastard should have sucked his spirit away!
What is the structure of this thing? Why can't he move at all now?
Yan Qingyi, who was hiding in the dark, felt that something was wrong, so she pulled Ye Wangchen's hand.
"Master, the third young master doesn't seem to be quite right. Look at him, his expression is so peaceful, it looks like he is about to fall asleep!"
Ye Wangchen looked at it carefully, it really was!
This guy is not stupid, how could he fall asleep in front of the monster? It was definitely that monster who used the spell, so Lan Hou was lying on the ground so peacefully!
After Ye Wangchen asked Yan Qingyi to hide here, he got up and walked in front of the monster, with a sharp sword in his hand at the same time!
When the monster saw Ye Wangchen coming, it looked up at him, let out a neigh, kicked Lan Houzheng away with one foot, and then sprayed Ye Wangchen with a mouthful of fire!
It is the big sun now, and after the fire came over, Ye Wangchen's body was getting hotter and hotter!
Holding the sword, bypassed the fire, and stood on the head of the monster in one step. In an instant, the sword body emitted a dazzling light, and then stabbed into the head of the monster!
The monster screamed in pain, then fell to the ground with a bang.
Seeing that the monster was dead, Ye Wangchen went to Lan Houzheng, and Yan Qingyi also came to Lan Houzheng's side.
Lan Houzheng's eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was very sleepy right now and wanted to sleep!
"Ah!! Master, look at him!" Yan Qingyi pointed at Lan Houzheng's face, and his mouth widened in surprise.
Ye Wangchen looked at his face, could it be that he had hallucinations? Why did he feel like a fine layer of white hair had grown on his face?
After seeing Yan Qingyi's surprised look, Lan Hou forced himself not to sleep, but no matter what he did, he just felt like he wanted to sleep!
Grandma's, have you also been tricked by yourself?
Damn, soon, he will definitely be going to suck human blood!
Ye Wangchen pulled him up, and then he sat cross-legged behind him, introducing his spiritual energy into his body, trying to force out the toxins in his body!
He had to do this, after all, he didn't want him to turn into that monster and go around sucking blood.
"This monster is too powerful, isn't it? To turn the third young master into a walking corpse so soon!" Yan Qingyi sighed on the side.
Ye Wangchen did not speak, he was forcing the poison in Lan Houzheng's body.
Yan Qingyi turned to look at the dead monster lying on the ground.
This monster is indeed very powerful against ordinary people. If it is to deal with a cultivator like Ye Wangchen, it is really a rookie.
After half a stick of incense, Lan Houzheng's consciousness became much clearer.
The first thing is to blame Ye Wangchen for not coming to save him quickly, so that he almost died!
To be honest, Lan Houzheng really has to thank Yan Qingyi for this matter. If it wasn't for Yan Qingyi, he would have died long ago. Even if Ye Wangchen was there, he might not be able to save him!