V2.Chapter 469
The clean embroidered shoes stepped on the blood stained ground, and they were white and glowing.
This room is filled with the coercion and internal power of the blood rakshasa. It stands to reason that no one can easily push the door open, or even if the skill is strong enough, it is bound to make a great disturbance. With a push, if it wasn't for the creaking sound of the door panel and the door post, the blood rakshasas would not have noticed that the door had been opened.
Who is so capable?
I thought the visitor was such a powerful expert, but when I turned around, it was a weak woman wearing embroidered shoes.
She didn't have a shred of inner strength on her body, she was slender, with a thin face, holding a handkerchief in her hand, and walked in weakly.
Xiaobao's eyes widened: "Grandma?"
grandma... grandma?
The blood rakshasas were shocked. This woman looked to be in her early twenties. How could she be this little guy's grandmother?
Little Heijiang has recently mixed oil with Yu Shaoqingmi, and the days are moisturizing, and it is indeed more beautiful and younger.
"Let go, let go... let me down!" Little Treasure twisted his little butt to struggle out of Xue Rakshasa's hand, how could Xue Rakshasa do what he wished?
However, what even Blood Rakshasa couldn't understand was that he clearly had no intention of letting go of this little thing, but his hand shook inexplicably, causing the little thing to fall on the soft bed.
Xiaobao pulled his legs and ran in front of his grandma.
The blood rakshasas stretched out their hands to catch them, but their bodies stopped for a while, and Little Treasure slapped them under the eyes and escaped.
Xiaobao threw himself into his grandma's arms, hugged grandma's neck aggrievedly, and of course didn't forget to bury grandma's chest: "There are bad guys!"
"Good, go to your sixth uncle and wait first." Little Heijiang said softly, and with a gentle toss, he threw Xiaobao into Yingliu's arms outside the three yards.
Ying Liu, who was shaken by the internal force of the Blood Rakshasa and managed to stabilize his figure with great difficulty, looked at the little black egg that suddenly appeared in his arms, with a confused expression on his face: "..."
The blood rakshasas in the room looked at each other. Rao was this woman who gave them a very strange feeling, but she didn't have the aura of a master. She should have just hit a dead mouse with a blind cat. His small body will inevitably turn into a puddle of flesh in an instant.
Thoughts flashed, the blood rakshasas didn't even bother to take action together, only the weakest blood rakshasa shook with internal force, intending to shake the woman who was in the way to death. .
"Huh?" The weakest Blood Rakshasa was stunned, thinking that he had made a mistake, and slapped the woman again.
This time, he made sure that his inner strength fell on the woman impartially, but the woman remained motionless.
Could it be that Yicheng's skill is not enough to deal with a woman who is helpless?
The blood Rakshasa added another skill, but when the blood Rakshasa shot, the owner of the embroidered shoes standing at the door disappeared.
Blood Rakshasa frowned strangely and looked around.
"Are you looking for me?"
A sickly crooked voice suddenly sounded behind the blood Rakshasa, and the blood Rakshasa was caught off guard by a shocking spirit and almost fell!
Isn't this woman standing at the door? When did you get behind him? !
Blood Rakshasa turned around, stuck out his claws and grabbed the opponent!
Unexpectedly, he fluttered again!
people... people? !
"Here." A slender jade hand gently rested on Xue Rakshasa's wrist. Her movements were extremely gentle, and her brows were soft and gentle. What kind of lethal power could such a woman have?
Blood Rakshasa thought so too, but he was miserable.
Little Black Ginger squeezed his wrist.
He flicked his hand, but found that he couldn't shake it, and the seemingly slender and weak fingers held him tightly like iron pliers.
In the next second, he was violently thrown out by an unstoppable force!
The remaining three blood rakshasas were really shocked when they saw this.
How could this woman know martial arts? With one move, a blood Rakshasa was sent flying? !
The three blood rakshasas didn't care that she was a woman, so they all attacked her. Because they were not as careless as before, they used seven or eight successes, but they were really in the hands of little black ginger. Ten strokes.
However, in the end, it was impossible to escape the fate of being miserable.
Of course, the blood rakshasa is not an ordinary master. As long as the blood pill is not broken, the body will not die. Even if he is seriously injured, he can recover in the shortest time.
Sure enough, the four blood rakshasas who were thrown into the yard and vomited blood all over stood up in the blink of an eye!
Their weakened internal strength has returned to its peak state!
"This, this... Is this still a human being?" Qingyan seriously doubted that he was dazzled.
"We want to attack their dantian!" Ying Shisan said with his eyes fixed, "That is the weakness of the blood rakshasa. Only when the blood elixir is gone, can the blood rakshasa be destroyed."
Little Heijiang came to the yard, and when she saw this scene, her little body trembled slightly.
The four blood rakshasas rose up into the sky and looked down at this shivering woman, huh, do you know how powerful they are? The master's internal strength will always be exhausted, but their energy will continue to be repaired, unless... it is the longevity art, then they may repair slower, but only slower.
"Boss, she cried with fright," said a blood rakshasa.
"She's shaking so badly," said another blood rakshasa.
"Let's be mighty!" said the third Blood Rakshasa.
Ying Shisan and Qing Yan, who found Xiao Hei Jiang, twitched the corners of their mouths together, sure that she was afraid of tears, wasn't she shedding tears of excitement?
beat beat... beat to death? !
The shivering little black ginger finally raised his head slowly, his eyes glowing green! ! !
The blood rakshasas were startled collectively!
This... what expression? Is she frightened? !
"I-come--la--" Little Heijiang threw out a small fist and swishly attacked the blood rakshasas!
"Ouch—" The leading Blood Rakshasa was hit in the stomach, bent into a clip, and hit the rockery with a bang, and the rockery was shaken into pieces of stone, drowning him with a clatter.
clack.
A blood pill rolled out from the gravel.
The force was too strong, and the blood pill was beaten out.
Xiao Heijiang snorted, and hurriedly opened the stone, fed the blood pill back into the mouth of the blood rakshasa, and smoothed it to him as if coaxing a baby: "Okay, it's alright..."
Blood Rakshasa with a confused face: "..."
Little Heijiang started her performance.
By the time she swished around and returned to the blood rakshasa, his blood elixir was almost fused, because it was his own blood elixir, even eating it wouldn't be too bad. Effect.
"Alright?" Little Heijiang looked at him harmlessly.
He nodded blankly.
"Then I'll start!" Xiao Heijiang grabbed him and punched him into the sky! ! !
Blood Rakshasa's internal strength can be rapidly repaired, but every time he is injured, the repair speed will slow down by one point.
Gradually, the blood rakshasas went from repairing to nine successes, to eighth, seven, six, and five... In the end, the speed of their repairs couldn't keep up with the speed of their internal forces. .
Another blood rakshasa fell heavily to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched the medicine bottle in his arms.
Unexpectedly, his hand shook, the bottle fell off, and the pills were scattered all over the floor.
"You want to take medicine? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xiao Heijiang walked over, picked up the pills on the ground, fed them into his mouth very intimately, and fed the rest into the mouths of other blood rakshasas inside.
The blood Rakshasa's power has really recovered greatly!
When the little Rakshasa arrived at Mingshan, the blood Rakshasa had been abused to the point of wanting to commit suicide collectively!
Little Heijiang suddenly saw a brand new prey, grabbed it with his hands, and caught Little Rakshasa!
This little sandbag is better than those ones~
Little Rakshasa didn't know what was going on before he felt a small fist hit his small chest.
"It's its own!!!" Qingyan shouted!
Xiaoquanquan stopped abruptly!
Little Black Jiang picked up Little Rakshasa, and Little Rakshasa looked at her tremblingly.
The little black ginger smelled the milk aroma of the little black eggs on it, hummed aggrievedly, and threw it back to Qingyan.
The little Rakshasa, who never looked directly at Qingyan, was so frightened that his legs were softened, he pulled Qingyan's shirt open and got into his arms!
The disciples of Chaoyang Hall rushed out and watched the thin figure go up into the sky.
The initial reaction of the crowd was this-
"Wow wow! Who is that! It's amazing!"
After half an hour, everyone's reaction became like this-
"Uh...who is that? That's amazing."
An hour later.
Two hours later.
Three hours later.
Everyone's necks were sore, and the sky was almost dawn.
A certain disciple yawned, with a pair of thick dark circles under his eyes: "...Isn't it over yet?"
The blood rakshasas are going crazy!
They're out of strength, gone...really gone...
I can't take medicine anymore...
Their Gorefiend is completely useless to her, they don't even understand why!
Just when everyone thought this fight would never end, a man's voice came slowly from the foot of the mountain.
"Ashu—where are you—"
I saw someone who grabbed the blood rakshasa, waved a small fist, and went to the ground, changed his face a second after hearing the call, threw the blood rakshasa aside, fell to the ground sickly, took out With the small handkerchief, Xi Zi coughed with a heart.
It is simply a disciple of Chaoyang Palace who has seen a ghost: "...!!"
Does this work too? !
------off topic-----
Celebrate the arrival of Jiang Batian and issue a monthly red envelope, alright~
This room is filled with the coercion and internal power of the blood rakshasa. It stands to reason that no one can easily push the door open, or even if the skill is strong enough, it is bound to make a great disturbance. With a push, if it wasn't for the creaking sound of the door panel and the door post, the blood rakshasas would not have noticed that the door had been opened.
Who is so capable?
I thought the visitor was such a powerful expert, but when I turned around, it was a weak woman wearing embroidered shoes.
She didn't have a shred of inner strength on her body, she was slender, with a thin face, holding a handkerchief in her hand, and walked in weakly.
Xiaobao's eyes widened: "Grandma?"
grandma... grandma?
The blood rakshasas were shocked. This woman looked to be in her early twenties. How could she be this little guy's grandmother?
Little Heijiang has recently mixed oil with Yu Shaoqingmi, and the days are moisturizing, and it is indeed more beautiful and younger.
"Let go, let go... let me down!" Little Treasure twisted his little butt to struggle out of Xue Rakshasa's hand, how could Xue Rakshasa do what he wished?
However, what even Blood Rakshasa couldn't understand was that he clearly had no intention of letting go of this little thing, but his hand shook inexplicably, causing the little thing to fall on the soft bed.
Xiaobao pulled his legs and ran in front of his grandma.
The blood rakshasas stretched out their hands to catch them, but their bodies stopped for a while, and Little Treasure slapped them under the eyes and escaped.
Xiaobao threw himself into his grandma's arms, hugged grandma's neck aggrievedly, and of course didn't forget to bury grandma's chest: "There are bad guys!"
"Good, go to your sixth uncle and wait first." Little Heijiang said softly, and with a gentle toss, he threw Xiaobao into Yingliu's arms outside the three yards.
Ying Liu, who was shaken by the internal force of the Blood Rakshasa and managed to stabilize his figure with great difficulty, looked at the little black egg that suddenly appeared in his arms, with a confused expression on his face: "..."
The blood rakshasas in the room looked at each other. Rao was this woman who gave them a very strange feeling, but she didn't have the aura of a master. She should have just hit a dead mouse with a blind cat. His small body will inevitably turn into a puddle of flesh in an instant.
Thoughts flashed, the blood rakshasas didn't even bother to take action together, only the weakest blood rakshasa shook with internal force, intending to shake the woman who was in the way to death. .
"Huh?" The weakest Blood Rakshasa was stunned, thinking that he had made a mistake, and slapped the woman again.
This time, he made sure that his inner strength fell on the woman impartially, but the woman remained motionless.
Could it be that Yicheng's skill is not enough to deal with a woman who is helpless?
The blood Rakshasa added another skill, but when the blood Rakshasa shot, the owner of the embroidered shoes standing at the door disappeared.
Blood Rakshasa frowned strangely and looked around.
"Are you looking for me?"
A sickly crooked voice suddenly sounded behind the blood Rakshasa, and the blood Rakshasa was caught off guard by a shocking spirit and almost fell!
Isn't this woman standing at the door? When did you get behind him? !
Blood Rakshasa turned around, stuck out his claws and grabbed the opponent!
Unexpectedly, he fluttered again!
people... people? !
"Here." A slender jade hand gently rested on Xue Rakshasa's wrist. Her movements were extremely gentle, and her brows were soft and gentle. What kind of lethal power could such a woman have?
Blood Rakshasa thought so too, but he was miserable.
Little Black Ginger squeezed his wrist.
He flicked his hand, but found that he couldn't shake it, and the seemingly slender and weak fingers held him tightly like iron pliers.
In the next second, he was violently thrown out by an unstoppable force!
The remaining three blood rakshasas were really shocked when they saw this.
How could this woman know martial arts? With one move, a blood Rakshasa was sent flying? !
The three blood rakshasas didn't care that she was a woman, so they all attacked her. Because they were not as careless as before, they used seven or eight successes, but they were really in the hands of little black ginger. Ten strokes.
However, in the end, it was impossible to escape the fate of being miserable.
Of course, the blood rakshasa is not an ordinary master. As long as the blood pill is not broken, the body will not die. Even if he is seriously injured, he can recover in the shortest time.
Sure enough, the four blood rakshasas who were thrown into the yard and vomited blood all over stood up in the blink of an eye!
Their weakened internal strength has returned to its peak state!
"This, this... Is this still a human being?" Qingyan seriously doubted that he was dazzled.
"We want to attack their dantian!" Ying Shisan said with his eyes fixed, "That is the weakness of the blood rakshasa. Only when the blood elixir is gone, can the blood rakshasa be destroyed."
Little Heijiang came to the yard, and when she saw this scene, her little body trembled slightly.
The four blood rakshasas rose up into the sky and looked down at this shivering woman, huh, do you know how powerful they are? The master's internal strength will always be exhausted, but their energy will continue to be repaired, unless... it is the longevity art, then they may repair slower, but only slower.
"Boss, she cried with fright," said a blood rakshasa.
"She's shaking so badly," said another blood rakshasa.
"Let's be mighty!" said the third Blood Rakshasa.
Ying Shisan and Qing Yan, who found Xiao Hei Jiang, twitched the corners of their mouths together, sure that she was afraid of tears, wasn't she shedding tears of excitement?
beat beat... beat to death? !
The shivering little black ginger finally raised his head slowly, his eyes glowing green! ! !
The blood rakshasas were startled collectively!
This... what expression? Is she frightened? !
"I-come--la--" Little Heijiang threw out a small fist and swishly attacked the blood rakshasas!
"Ouch—" The leading Blood Rakshasa was hit in the stomach, bent into a clip, and hit the rockery with a bang, and the rockery was shaken into pieces of stone, drowning him with a clatter.
clack.
A blood pill rolled out from the gravel.
The force was too strong, and the blood pill was beaten out.
Xiao Heijiang snorted, and hurriedly opened the stone, fed the blood pill back into the mouth of the blood rakshasa, and smoothed it to him as if coaxing a baby: "Okay, it's alright..."
Blood Rakshasa with a confused face: "..."
Little Heijiang started her performance.
By the time she swished around and returned to the blood rakshasa, his blood elixir was almost fused, because it was his own blood elixir, even eating it wouldn't be too bad. Effect.
"Alright?" Little Heijiang looked at him harmlessly.
He nodded blankly.
"Then I'll start!" Xiao Heijiang grabbed him and punched him into the sky! ! !
Blood Rakshasa's internal strength can be rapidly repaired, but every time he is injured, the repair speed will slow down by one point.
Gradually, the blood rakshasas went from repairing to nine successes, to eighth, seven, six, and five... In the end, the speed of their repairs couldn't keep up with the speed of their internal forces. .
Another blood rakshasa fell heavily to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched the medicine bottle in his arms.
Unexpectedly, his hand shook, the bottle fell off, and the pills were scattered all over the floor.
"You want to take medicine? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xiao Heijiang walked over, picked up the pills on the ground, fed them into his mouth very intimately, and fed the rest into the mouths of other blood rakshasas inside.
The blood Rakshasa's power has really recovered greatly!
When the little Rakshasa arrived at Mingshan, the blood Rakshasa had been abused to the point of wanting to commit suicide collectively!
Little Heijiang suddenly saw a brand new prey, grabbed it with his hands, and caught Little Rakshasa!
This little sandbag is better than those ones~
Little Rakshasa didn't know what was going on before he felt a small fist hit his small chest.
"It's its own!!!" Qingyan shouted!
Xiaoquanquan stopped abruptly!
Little Black Jiang picked up Little Rakshasa, and Little Rakshasa looked at her tremblingly.
The little black ginger smelled the milk aroma of the little black eggs on it, hummed aggrievedly, and threw it back to Qingyan.
The little Rakshasa, who never looked directly at Qingyan, was so frightened that his legs were softened, he pulled Qingyan's shirt open and got into his arms!
The disciples of Chaoyang Hall rushed out and watched the thin figure go up into the sky.
The initial reaction of the crowd was this-
"Wow wow! Who is that! It's amazing!"
After half an hour, everyone's reaction became like this-
"Uh...who is that? That's amazing."
An hour later.
Two hours later.
Three hours later.
Everyone's necks were sore, and the sky was almost dawn.
A certain disciple yawned, with a pair of thick dark circles under his eyes: "...Isn't it over yet?"
The blood rakshasas are going crazy!
They're out of strength, gone...really gone...
I can't take medicine anymore...
Their Gorefiend is completely useless to her, they don't even understand why!
Just when everyone thought this fight would never end, a man's voice came slowly from the foot of the mountain.
"Ashu—where are you—"
I saw someone who grabbed the blood rakshasa, waved a small fist, and went to the ground, changed his face a second after hearing the call, threw the blood rakshasa aside, fell to the ground sickly, took out With the small handkerchief, Xi Zi coughed with a heart.
It is simply a disciple of Chaoyang Palace who has seen a ghost: "...!!"
Does this work too? !
------off topic-----
Celebrate the arrival of Jiang Batian and issue a monthly red envelope, alright~