Chapter 307: Are You Ouyang Mei?
Cain was not injured, with the physique of the blood clan, it was completely possible to ignore the needle prick, even if it was to restrain the silver of the blood clan, it was only painful.
But Cain couldn't move, his brain gave instructions to his body, but his body couldn't receive it.
The golden needle seals the meridians, those things that foreigners don't recognize, but they really exist.
"How can you know Sun Xing's methods?"
Cain was even more furious, not only did the fangs at the corners of his mouth begin to grow extraordinarily, but his nails also protruded three inches, and his pupils were completely covered in black.
A powerful force of blood began to flow, and Cain's eyes flashed with joy as the golden needle was slowly being forced out of his body, and he also felt that his body was about to return to his control.
"Little bat, do you think you can force the golden needle out?" Mo Chu sneered.
The technique of the golden needle to suppress the acupuncture point, you can control the body, in the process of the master's battle, the fight is for every minute and second, after being suppressed by the golden needle, even if it can be forced out, it will waste a lot of time, that is, Mo Chu has not done it yet, otherwise Cain will die ten times in this time.
At the beginning, Sun Xing used such means to block the emperor in the face-to-face battle, making the emperor jealous, and with Mo Chu's secret assistance, the emperor was blocked outside of China.
But the fact is only clear to Mo Chu that the cooperation between him and Sun Xing is not as simple as one plus one, the two did not use all their strength at that time, but the emperor used all means.
At that time, Mo Chu was still a little strange, you must know that when Sun Xing faced the people who threatened Huaxia, he never had a soft hand, but the duel with the emperor showed weakness.
Now it seems that Sun Xing and the emperor's sister have known each other for a long time, who can kill the eldest brother.
"Brother Mo, Yang Manling was wounded by a gunshot and can't be delayed any longer!" Ouyang Qian reminded.
When a bullet penetrates a person's body, it is not just as simple as leaving a bullet-sized hole, the flesh and blood near the bullet hole will become eroded due to the impact force.
Yang Manling is just an ordinary person, and she has not cultivated internal qi, even if she is stronger than ordinary people, she can't help the destruction of bullets, coupled with the blood that can't be stopped, even if she is shot in the shoulder, it will be life-threatening, if you don't get timely treatment, the lightest one will lose an arm.
"Manling is injured!"
Mo Chu's pupils contracted, his fingers clenched hard, and the golden needle on Cain's body suddenly fell off.
"Whew......"
Cain let out a terrible howl.
The tip of the golden needle was attached to the internal qi, like a hook, which not only tore Cain's flesh and blood, but also severely damaged Cain's meridians.
At this time, Cain was like a monkey, and the blood couldn't stop spurting out, and his whole body was swollen.
Cain was inexplicably afraid, what kind of means are these, the man who is famous in Great Britain, second only to the emperor, has been ravaged like this, and he can't show his ability, not to mention the pain from his body, even if he is aggrieved and suffocated.
The power of the blood clan comes from the bloodline, and when the blood flows dry, it will not die and will peel off the skin, and it will also turn into the shape of a dried corpse, and it may even fall into an endless sleep, unless it is soaked in the blood pool to wake up, for the blood clan, there is no difference from death.
"My Blood...... I'm a blood clan, why can't I control my own blood?"
It was the Bloodline's innate ability to control blood, but Cain was surprised to find that the blood gushing out could not be stopped.
Metsner was so frightened that he retreated to the corner, this is obviously crushing, is this young man stronger than the emperor?
Mo Chu shook his head, he also deserved to be unlucky, the ability of the blood clan relied too much on the talent of the body, and it happened to be controlled by Sun Xing's golden needle technique.
"The blood of the blood clan is also a good material for medicine, but it's a pity that I don't bring utensils, so use some if you can!"
Mo Chu took a step forward, his figure suddenly disappeared, but in the next moment, he appeared behind the invisible, and a blood ball that was all large was surrounded by internal qi and held on the palm of his hand.
The moment this mass of blood appeared, Cain directly turned into a dried corpse and fell straight to the ground.
A drop of blood can create a new bloodline, and the bloodline has a limited amount of blood in its lifetime, and if you lose a drop, you will grow old, so under normal circumstances, the bloodline will not easily transform humans into real blood.
The fist-sized mass of essence blood, which was already all of Cain's essence blood, was forcibly pulled out by Mo Chu, even if Cain was resurrected, without thousands of years of bloodsucking and refining, it would be impossible to restore to its current appearance.
Yang Manling half leaned on the sofa, supporting her front body, her eyes had begun to drift, but she still gritted her teeth tightly and didn't say a word.
"Manling, with the friendship between the two of us in the snow mountain and talking together in the bathroom, I will not only save you, but also give you a big gift, don't worry!"
Mo Chu directly pressed Cain's ball of essence blood on the wound on Yang Manling's shoulder.
The blood seemed to have life, and it drilled into Yang Manling's wound, Yang Manling opened her eyes suddenly, and her dark pupils were gradually covered with a dark red.
The wound was visibly healed, and the bullet in the body was squeezed out by the healed muscle tissue and fell to the wooden floor.
"You...... What have you done to me?"
Yang Manling only felt hot all over her body, but in the deepest part of the heat, there was a biting cold, and she felt pinprick-like pain all over her body, and the source of the pain turned out to be the light overhead.
"This kid has an extraordinary bloodline, although he is a blood clan, he can walk in the sun, there are many immortal skills in the world, only this blood clan is the closest to humans, Man Ling, you are so righteous, just help me keep the blood of the blood clan, in case I don't want to die when I am about to die, you have to help me!"
"What the hell have you done to me!"
Yang Manling listened to the clouds, why did she even come out with the art of immortality?
Mo Chu was also on a whim, feeling that with Yang Manling's temperament and the coldness of the blood clan, it should be the most suitable, but as for whether Yang Manling was willing or not, he didn't think much about it.
After all, there is no difference between the high-level blood clan and the human race, unlike the low-level blood race, they can only live on blood, and the high-level blood race eats, drinks and sleeps a lot, this is a race that dares to abandon God, and it is noble.
Yang Manling became more and more stunned, in such a short period of time, not only did her injuries fully recover, but she also felt a powerful force emerging in her body, which made people addicted.
"Ahem, you'll thank me later!"
Mo Chu waved his hand and turned to look at Cain.
This kid is not dead yet, he is worthy of being the bat with the strongest bloodline in the blood clan, do you want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots? I just extracted the blood of other people, and then it seems a little unauthentic to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
"Da Da Da ......"
At the same time, there was a crisp sound of footsteps outside, mixed with the sound of these armors colliding.
Mo Chu suddenly restrained his expression, and raised his head with a solemn expression, "Milita, why did you show up at night?"
Milita appeared at the door, looking at the scene in the hall and frowning slightly, "I got information that Cain came to London, so I want to clean him up, he's too pestering!"
"Demon Chef, you don't prepare for tomorrow's consultation, why did you come here to find Cain's trouble, for the sake of these two Chinese women!"
Metsner is already scared silly, Milita is the number two person of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, and she has the blood of the British aristocracy, and her influence in Great Britain is no worse than that of the Emperor.
It is even rumored that Merita is a means used by the British top brass to check and balance the emperor.
The reason why Cain pestered Milita and did not dare to use strength was not only because of Milita's strong strength, but also because he was afraid of the power of the country.
After all, when the two fought each other, Cain still had the upper hand, and if it weren't for Mirita's light power, she would even be vulnerable.
Milita threatens to clean up Cain, but no matter how you hear it, it doesn't feel right!
Milita and this man know each other, and the relationship is extraordinary, otherwise how could Mirita, who is known for her coldness, have such frequent emotional changes?
A trace of anger gradually appeared in Milita's eyes, my sister went to China for you, and now she drove to London overnight, and you came to Cain in most of the night for the sake of two women, what does this mean?
Mo Chu felt the change in Mirita's mood, and the strength in her body also fluctuated, which was several times stronger than when she met Shennong.
At that time, it was thought that Mairita would reach the level of the Great Treasure, but now it seems that she may also have the power to fight against the emperor.
So what is the identity of Milita in her previous life, and why will awakening the memories of her past life be of such a great help to her cultivation in this life? Mo Chu suddenly became interested.
"Demon Chef, if you don't like my sister, why did you provoke her in the first place!" said Milita, abruptly.
"Your sister, do you mean Milena?"
"She's coming to London to look for you, now in the hotel where you live, Magic Chef, you'd better deal with these two women before tomorrow, or I'll kill you!"
Milita gave a cold look and turned to disappear into the night.
"Brother Mo......"
Ouyang Qian walked over and grabbed Mo Chu's big hand, with a slight grievance in her eyes, "Who was that woman just now, why did you let you deal with me, you...... How did you come to London?"
At the same time, the indulgence in Yang Manling's eyes gradually dissipated, although she didn't know what Mo Chu had done to her, but this feeling of involuntary was not so wonderful.
"Mo Chu, you bastard, what have you done to me?"
Mo Chu looked at Ouyang Qian's aggrieved appearance, Yang Manling's angry appearance, plus Mai Lita, who had just left, there was another Mai Lina in the hotel, and she felt that her head was going to explode.
"It's all on me, Yang Manling, what are you doing when you are idle and looking for the mafia? Ouyang Qian, why do you take on any unreliable tasks, if I don't happen to be in London, what will you do!"
"I ......"
As soon as Ouyang Qian spoke, her aggrieved appearance suddenly disappeared, "Mo Chu, you bully my sister again, be careful that I kill you!"
"What's going on, you...... You're not Ouyang Qian, you're Ouyang Mei?!"