Chapter 710: The Story of the Evil Cultivator
Under the purple sun, in the wilderness.
The iron face carried the iron coffin on his back, and the dying bald man was sandwiched under his right arm, and he ran all the way. His big feet were like the hooves of a war horse, and the grass flew and collapsed wherever he stepped on.
While running, he muttered: "The two of us fought one, and we suffered a big loss, what an evil sect." If I hadn't had an iron golem block a blow for me, I'm afraid I would have been planted there just now. ”
At this moment, the bald man who was caught under the arm of the iron-faced monster was covered in blood, and his arms hung down weakly like a boneless snake.
"Brother Iron Face, I'm very thirsty, can you give me some water to drink. The bald man's dry lips opened slightly, and he pleaded.
"Bear with me first, I don't know if the white-clothed demon girl has caught up?"
In Iron Face's heart, the current Ning Lin'er is simply a demon as powerful. A big demon.
Ning Lin'er relied on the Bailuan Enchantment to launch a "Bailuan Shocking Transformation", using a secret method to combine her body shape and the powerful Bailuan projection. The body is hundred, and the aura is shocking, just like the legendary Bailuan Great Demon Spirit in the demon spirit world......
The scene of the fiasco not long ago, Iron Face is vivid, and he can be defeated in the hands of such a big demon spirit, and Iron Face is also convinced.
Knock knock, knock knock.
Iron Face's footsteps were as fast as his heartbeat, and dust was raised all the way behind him, and he ran for more than a hundred miles without looking back.
In a hidden mountain col, Iron Face noticed that no one was chasing behind him, so he put the bald man down.
"Thirsty...... Thirsty ......" The bald man's eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were blank, and he muttered a word repeatedly.
The iron-faced weirdo took a closer look at the bald man's condition.
At this moment, the bald man's skin was dark and covered with folds like old bark, his body collapsed to half its original size, hunched over, chapped lips, and ragged clothes. It's like a big insect that has just been roasted half to death by fire.
"It's miserable. "Iron-faced weirdos.
As he spoke, the iron-faced stranger took out a water bladder from the storage bag, opened the stopper and handed it to the bald man's mouth, and then said, "You drink saliva first, and I'll heal your injuries in a while." ”
The bald man didn't even have the strength to drink water, he barely leaned his neck and was poured a mouthful of water. But then followed by a violent cough, a small sip of water that he had drunk was all squirted out by him.
"I ...... I can't do it, I didn't expect that the female cultivator called Ning Lin'er, who hadn't seen her in a short period of time, would evolve to such a terrifying cultivation, and she would destroy me with just one move. ”
"With me, I won't let you die so easily. Iron Face said in a firm tone.
"Brother Iron Face, I can't hide it, the technique I practice is the insect control technique of the insect blood clan in the Southern Regions. In order to be able to control the flying insects freely, the blood in my body has long been refined and replaced with the blood of the insects. On weekdays, I survive by absorbing the blood of flying insects. But just after the battle, all the flying insects I controlled fell, and the insect blood in my body was also consumed. If there are flying insects that I have cultivated, I can replenish my blood and recover my wounds. But in the current situation, I can only wait for death. This is the fate of the Worm Blood Clan. The bald man said with a strong spirit.
"Is there really no way? just say it, and I'll help you. Iron Face said sincerely.
Hearing Iron Face say this, his bald eyes flashed: "Brother Iron Face, I secretly set up a temporary cave mansion outside the Blue Fire Demon Domain, and there are also a lot of flying insects that I have cultivated. But to get there, it's at least a seven-day walk. As long as you can lend me something, I can still live without dying in seven days. ”
"Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"It's your soul blood, as long as I suck your soul blood every other day, I can be immortal for seven days. ”
"My blood isn't suitable, why don't I catch someone in the Blue Fire Demon Domain and suck your blood?" Iron Face thought for a moment and replied.
"It's too late, without your blood, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for half an hour. And once you drink your blood, you can't drink anyone else's blood. Otherwise, the blood in my body will clot, and I will die instantly. If you don't want to, forget it, you and I are both evil cultivators, and I won't force you. ”
Iron Face thought about it for a moment, then replied, "Okay, I promise you." However, I saved your life, and you must promise to give me something. ”
"As long as you agree to my request, I can give you anything. ”
"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when the time comes. ”
"Come on. Iron Face stretched out an arm and rolled up his cuffs, revealing his strong muscles.
The bald head was like a mosquito that caught the smell of blood, took a deep breath, and then bit down on the arm of the iron face with all his strength.
A moment later, a string of tooth marks were left on Iron Face's arm, and blood was faintly oozing out.
The bald head sucked the soul blood of the iron face, and the whole person suddenly became much more energetic.
"Thank you Brother Iron Face for giving me soul blood to renew my life, and I want to trouble you to send me to a temporary cave outside the Blue Fire Demon Domain. ”
"Let's go. ”
Iron Face carried his bald head on his left shoulder and his iron coffin on his right shoulder, striding like a fly under the guidance of the bald head. It didn't seem to hurt him much if he lost some soul blood.
Two days later.
The bald head and the iron face came out of the Blue Fire Demon Domain.
At this moment, although his bald head and body are still shriveled, his complexion is much better, and he has the strength to speak. And Iron Face couldn't see his tired appearance due to the iron mask on his face.
"It's worthy of the iron-faced brother, but he left the Blue Fire Demon Domain in just two days. At the current rate, it will only take half a day to reach my temporary cave. "Bald said.
"That's good, when you're okay, let's go back to the Blue Fire Demon Domain to report to the Shadow Lord. If I'm the only one who goes back, I'm afraid I'll be blamed by the Shadow Lord for escaping, and I'm at a loss for words. Iron Face explained.
"Brother Iron Face, let me borrow your soul blood to suck it again, so that I can hold on to the cave. It's just that you carried me all the way, and I sucked the blood soul, it must have been very hard. ”
"It's okay, come on. However, don't suck too much, my blood will be too much to drink. As he spoke, Iron Face generously exposed his arm.
"Hehe, you're welcome. ”
The bald head gulped the soul blood of the iron face, and was reluctant to let go of his mouth for a long time, and on his bald head, the pattern in the shape of a caterpillar was engraved under the filling of the soul blood, and began to become ruddy and protruding, as if he was about to crawl.
Iron Face seemed to realize something, and asked, "Brother Caterpillar, why did you suck it for so long this time?"
The bald head ignored it and still gulped it down.
Suddenly, Iron Face felt his legs and feet go limp, and he sat down on the ground. If he hadn't held the iron coffin with his hands, he would have collapsed on the ground.
Only then did the bald head remove his mouth from Iron Face's arm, and at this time, Iron Face's arm was already purple and black.
The bald head wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and licked his fingers with his tongue, "Such good soul blood can't be wasted." ”
Then he pinched the trick with both hands to guide the blood soul power into the body. His shriveled body swelled at a rate visible to the naked eye, gradually returning to its original appearance.
The bald head narrowed his eyes, revealing an evil light, and looked at the iron face on the side, "Brother iron face, your blood soul is really the best delicacy in this world." ”
"When you were sucking my blood soul just now, did you secretly plant the paralyzing insect poison for me? Ironface's tone suddenly became flustered.
"You're right, it's paralyzing insect venom, and there are a lot of them, you can only be at my mercy at the moment. I have a secret to tell you. Do you know why I keep teaming up with you to complete various tasks? Because of the secret technique of flying insects that I practiced, I had to absorb a powerful soul blood physique every half a year to ensure that I was not completely insectized, and then improve my body. Otherwise, my body of worm blood will naturally backfire over time, turning me into a crazy bug. ”
"So, I've always been your target. Ironface said.
"That's it. I really appreciate your company during this period of time, and I am very touched that you have never given up on me. I won't give up on you, just let me suck your blood soul dry, and your life will be integrated into my blood. We're all evil cultivators, you won't blame me, right? ...... the bald head let out a strange laugh.
When the words fell, the bald head pounced frantically, biting on the neck of the iron face, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he sucked frantically.
Iron Face didn't resist, maybe he was poisoned and had no strength to resist.
The surface of the bald head's body emitted a glowing blood-colored light and shadow, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
After a long while, the bald head finally sucked up.
He removed his mouth from Ironface's neck, "It's really enjoyable, Brother Ironface, we've been working together for so long, and I haven't seen you for what you really are." Today, let me take off your iron mask and remember you as a person. ”
As soon as the words fell, the bald head reached out and grabbed at the iron-faced mask.
At this moment, two gray-white spiritual rays suddenly flashed in the pupils under the iron mask. The iron face opened his mouth, and a bloody sword shot straight out.
The distance was too close, and the bald head was not at all defenseless.
With a "poof", the blood sword pierced directly into the bald man's heart.
The bald head screamed in pain, and then covered his heart with one hand.
"You, you're not poisoned?" the bald head questioned loudly as he pointed his other hand at Iron Face.
Before the words fell, the bald head only felt that his blood was coagulated, his body was stiff, and the whole person stood in place like a stake, unable to move.
"You, your blood is poisonous?" said the bald man in horror.
"As I said earlier, drinking my blood will be the best. As he spoke, Iron Face stood up on his own, but he seemed to have lost a little too much blood, and his body still shook slightly.
Iron Face patted his skull, calmed down, and walked over to where the bald head stood.
The bald head realized that something was wrong, and said urgently: "Brother, forgive the little brother this time, the little brother is also forced to do so." You see that you are still good, the little brother is willing to make you a cow and a horse, and he will never regret it. ”
Iron Face stopped his steps, stood opposite the bald man, and said in a calm tone: "You just told your secret, then I will also tell you my secret." Everyone knows that I practice physical arts, and my strength is infinite, but in fact, it is not. What I practice is the Ghost Dao Forbidden Technique-Zombie Secret Technique, and my blood has already been refined into zombie blood, so your insect poison is ineffective against me. Coincidentally, I'm just like you, every once in a while, I have to absorb the blood of other zombies to replenish myself, otherwise I will turn into a real zombie. So, that's why I've always worked with people to complete tasks. In fact, before you, there were already eight partners who had been sucked dry by my transformation into zombies. You and I calculated each other at the beginning, and it was a beautiful story. ”
Hearing Iron Face say this, the bald head smiled bitterly: "How do I think this story is not good at all." ”
As he spoke, there were bloody tears in his eyes. He knew that his path of more than 100 years of evil cultivation was coming to an end.
Unwilling!
Grievance!
Resentment!
Iron Face took off the mask with one hand, and under the mask was the face of a Swen student, only slightly thin.
"Whoever sees me for what I really am is dead, and you are no exception. ”
The iron face moved, and the iron coffin beside him opened with a bang. The iron corpse puppet jumped out, grabbed the bald head's skull with a pair of iron hands, and injected corpse poison into the bald head's skull from the mechanism of his fingertips.
After a while, the bald head rolled his eyes, and the whole person lost the original breath of a living person, but there were layers of gray zombie breath.
Iron Face opened his mouth and sucked it, and the wound left by the blood sword in the bald heart burst open, and the bright red blood soul was continuously sucked into Iron Face's mouth.
I don't know how long it took, and the bald head was left with only a shriveled skin and was thrown to the ground.
Iron Face put the mask back on, and with one hand, a gray-white ghost path spiritual fire landed on the bald man's body.
Before the fire was extinguished, Iron Face had already carried his iron coffin and fled in the direction of the Blue Fire Demon Domain.