Lu Jiu, who watched the battle on the roof of the building, finally waited for the opportunity that belonged to him.

The mourning crow relied on a desperate breakthrough to complete the counter-killing, and it inevitably fell into a state of malaise.

Although the attack from the sky failed to kill the mourning crow directly, it also dealt a heavy blow to his already weak body.

The blade cut through the flesh, and hot blood splattered on Lu Jiu's face, and the expected panic did not appear in his mind.

Looking at the face in front of him that was distorted by pain, Lu Jiu kept reminding himself in his heart that if he didn't kill him today, this tragic situation would appear to him in the future.

To retreat is to die!

As soon as he thought of this, some energy was born in his body, and he forcibly pressed down the left arm that the mourning crow was trying to block, and pushed the blade a few more points.

The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, the mourning crow stared at the scarlet eyes, and the heavy blow also stimulated his ferocity, and his empty right hand grabbed the black feather on his side that had not completely collapsed, and stabbed straight into Lu Jiu's neck, who immediately raised his hand to block it, and the result was that his forearm was completely penetrated by the black feather.

Lu Jiu pursed his lips, and the sharp knife in his right palm was still nailed to the mourning crow's shoulder.

He was ready to grit his teeth, but he was surprised to find that the pain of the wound on his left arm was not obvious, it was clearly a penetrating wound that could make ordinary people die and live, so much so that he seemed to be just sore and numb as if he had been scratched.

Undoubtedly, this is also an effect of this strange body.

The fact that a corpse can feel pain is a strange thing in itself!

The mourning crow frantically stirred the black feather to expand the wound, trying to force the sneak attacker back to get a chance to breathe and then fight back.

However, as if sensing his intentions, the other party not only did not take a step back, but put on a posture of giving up this arm to fight with him!

It was not easy to repel the people of the Jing Ye Division, but now a fierce outlaw who is not afraid of death suddenly appears to fight for his life, and the mood of the mourning crow can be imagined.

He had to admit that the current situation was extremely unfavorable for him.

The worst situation for the other party is to give up an arm, and if his current state is delayed for a while, just bleeding can kill him!

"Friend, if someone asks you to kill me, I'll pay double ...... No, five times the price!"

In a stalemate situation, the mourning crow reluctantly spoke, as if he wanted to seek reconciliation, seeing that Lu Jiu did not reply, the mourning crow continued to talk to himself, and even slowed down the stirring speed of the feathers first, as if to show his sincerity,

"It's not worth scrapping an arm for some money, pull out the knife now, I can act as if this didn't happen, I didn't see your face, and I won't seek revenge in the future. ”

Lu Jiu was puzzled by the sudden change of attitude of the mourning crow, and subconsciously glanced at the wound on his left arm.

"Gray Feather, kill him!"

At the moment when Lu Jiu's attention shifted, the mourning crow finally seized the opportunity.

The "gray feather" in his mouth was naturally the crow hanging in the birdcage at the front of the car, and at some point it had returned from the roof of the apartment and circled behind Lu Jiu!

Almost at the same time as the mourning crow roared, Lu Jiu noticed the wind behind him, and was forced to kick the mourning crow away, draw his knife and turn around to defend.

Lu Jiu underestimated the speed of that crow!

As soon as he turned around, his heart was cold, and the sound of broken flesh and blood was heard, Lu Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at the crow that rushed into his arms, its beak had already pierced into his heart, flapping its wings, as if it was about to stir his heart into a puddle of flesh and blood.

This is a sneak attack that has been planned for a long time, and it is simply too late to stop it......

That doesn't stop you!

Backhanded, he inserted the short knife into the back of the gray feather crow, and Lu Jiu held the gray feather crow in his arms as if he was hugging his lover, letting the blood in his heart surge, and the crow struggled frantically and never let go.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Rao is accustomed to seeing life and death The mourning crow is also creepy, he can't understand why someone can exert so much strength after being pierced through the heart, and he doesn't understand why this crazy guy is obviously dying, why he still turns his head and stares at himself!

"Crazy people, all crazy people. ”

The gray feather crow was crying for help, but the mourning crow did not dare to pounce on it again, and his extremely weak body was constantly warning him that even if he killed the madman in front of him, he would probably have to die here.

Staggering to his feet, and taking one last look at the gray-feathered crow, which was struggling less and less, the mourning crow did not hesitate to flee from the alleyway, which had long been unrecognizable.

Two escapes of death had exhausted his courage!

Lu Jiu got up and wanted to catch up, but his mind was invaded by a sudden feeling of dizziness, his arms and heart were attacked one after another, and at this time he also fell into the dilemma of excessive blood loss, and hurriedly opened the satchel on his waist.

The blood in the bamboo tube has an effect on restoring the body, which has been proven before.

It's just that just when Lu Jiu was about to pull out the cork, another rich bloody aura caught his attention, looking down at the gray feather crow in his arms, the familiar sense of urgency and the dryness of his throat made him uncontrollably give birth to some kind of "bold" thoughts.

The smell of blood is very similar to that of a bamboo tube...... Lu Jiu tentatively stretched out his fingers and wiped some into his mouth.

After a brief moment of silence, he lowered the bamboo tube and held the grey-feathered crow aloft, allowing dark red blood to pour out of the wound and slip into his mouth.

Puff ~ Puff ~

A large amount of viscous blood poured into his throat, and a rapid heartbeat suddenly sounded in his ears.

Lu Jiu fell to his knees, his skin was flushed, and he could feel that the blood in his body was boiling uncontrollably!

In a trance, the dark golden heart actually resurfaced in front of him.

The blurred part is still blurred, but the transistors and gears on the revealed part of the heart are actually operating in an orderly manner, and what is even more peculiar is that above the heart, at some point, a black falcon with dark blue tail feathers is standing.

At this moment, it was twisting its head, and its ice-blue eyes were staring at Lu Jiu.

Before Lu Jiu could react to what this black falcon represented, he saw it flutter its wings, and its clear and arrogant chirp suddenly resounded throughout the alley.

After circling above Lu Jiu's head, he leaned down, turning into several ice-blue light and shadows that submerged into his body.

The illusion of the heart dissipated at this point, and Lu Jiu got up suddenly, looking blankly at the injuries in his left arm and heart, which had stopped deteriorating and were slowly recovering.

He was even more amazed by the changes that were taking place in his body.

The blood of the gray-feathered crow seems to be even better than the one in his bamboo tube, and there is even some special energy hidden......

No, now is not the time to dwell on this, the key is to deal with the mourning crow first, and we must not let him escape!

Putting aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind for the time being, Lu Jiu chased out in the direction of the mourning crow's escape, passing by the blood left by the mourning crow on the ground, suddenly stopped, bent down and dipped the blood and put it under his nose to sniff.

The smell is similar to the blood of a grey-feathered crow.

Maybe you have just drunk a lot, or it may be caused by the unexpected situation just now.

Although his body did not react to the blood left by these mourning crows, Lu Jiu could easily smell this extraordinary bloody qi from the illusion around him.

Case.

Then let his blood bleed a little longer.

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