Chapter 601: Forty-Eight of the Wu Clan's Bloodline

Jiang Zhicheng knew that Zhou Yingluo couldn't bear to kill himself, so he bit a piece of metal hidden on his cheek and swallowed it in his mouth instantly, which was something that the Black Witch Clan buried in the boy's cheek when he was young.

This is similar to a small blade bomb, which will explode as soon as it is bitten and swallowed in the abdomen, which is also to avoid the hesitation of some men when they want to sacrifice, and they can die in an instant without any pain.

With a 'bump' sound, Jiang Zhicheng fell from the cocoon hanging in the air, a big hole was blown open in his chest, and blood kept gushing out.

Zhou Yingluo ran towards Jiang Zhicheng with a false move, her tears were no longer controllable, she knew that she could not stop it now, and stabbed a special dagger into her heart as she ran, and the blood in her heart was drawn out and sprayed directly towards Jiang Zhicheng.

Jiang Zhicheng's whole face was fixed to the end, looking at Zhou Yingluo, that gaze was full of regret, Zi Yao closed her eyes, she didn't expect the people of the Black Witch Clan to be so persistent, and they didn't hesitate to spare their lives in order to break the seal.

Now she can't stop Zhou Yingluo's witchcraft, but fortunately, she now wants to use this witchcraft against herself, not to open the seal.

A blue light rose from Jiang Zhicheng's body, and the entire tomb began to tremble, and from time to time small gravel fell, Zhou Yingluo's body was attracted by this blue light and floated, and instantly merged into one.

[Qibao, throw a layer of enchantment on me, and protect Xi Haowen and Xiao Han, I will seal her now. 】

Zi Yao held the seal spell that had been prepared long ago between her fingers, after all, now that Zhou Yingluo's strength had been raised to the top level, the seal could suck it into the spatial rift set up by the Bai Patriarch.

The long whip wrapped Zhou Yingluo's right arm and brought it in his direction, Zhou Yingluo did not resist, and let go of his right hand in the air, and the long-handled human bone witch knife fell into his left palm, and the handle hit his chest that was still bleeding.

The blood spurted out again, all of which were absorbed by the long-handled human bone witch knife, becoming more and more dazzling black and bright, Zi Yao knew that she was invincible now, and shook the long whip again, wanting to wrap Zhou Yingluo's upper body, but at this time, Zhou Yingluo's magic power increased greatly.

Both arms vigorously lifted the long-handled human bone witch knife, and against the long whip against the blade, he shouted 'open', and the long whip in Zi Yao's hand broke in response to the sound, shattered into several sections and scattered on the ground.

But her movements did not stop, the blade continued to slash forward, Zi Yao had been shocked by the backlash of strength at this time, and there were blood stains on her lips, so she jumped up and grabbed Zhou Yingluo's knife handle with one hand.

Zhou Yingluo couldn't let Zi Yao succeed, her arms tried to slash at Zi Yao again, there was a crisp sound of 'click', and the blade had already been set on Zi Yao's shoulder, even if there was a barrier to the defensive enchantment, it could not completely block the erosion of witchcraft, and instantly blood stained Zi Yao's shoulder.

Zhou Yingluo's eyes lit up as if she was bloodthirsty, gritted her teeth and pressed down hard again towards Zi Yao, and the two fell to the ground, and Zi Yao wanted to let Zhou Yingluo relax her vigilance, at this time, her left hand flipped over, and the sealing charm between her fingers was quickly pasted on the wound on Zhou Yingluo's chest.

"Ah~"

With Zhou Yingluo's miserable scream, her whole body began to bubble black, and an unknown force tore out the blue figure in Zhou Yingluo's body and sucked it directly into the seal in the main tomb.

Zhou Yingluo's whole person fell softly, I don't know whether she died or fainted, and Zi Yao, who fell to the ground at the same time, didn't get up for a long time, and Qi Bao's constant shouting failed to wake up Zi Yao.

Just when Qi Bao was worried, Xi Haowen and Xiao Han, who were hiding in the shadows, hurriedly rushed over, Xi Haowen was worried, he held Zi Yao in his arms, carefully untied the leather jacket on Zi Yao's body, and his entire right shoulder was soaked in blood.

Xiao Han walked to Zhou Yingluo's side and kicked Zhou Yingluo, put his fingers on her neck, there was no pulse, it seemed that Zhou Yingluo was almost dead, he looked at Xi Haowen at a loss, "What should I do?" Zhou Yingluo seems to be dead now, is my sister injured?"

Xi Haowen comforted: "Don't be nervous, it's okay! Xiao Han go and bring your sister's backpack, she has medicine powder and bandages there!"

Xiao Han seemed to have found the direction when he heard Xi Haowen's words, and hurriedly carried Zi Yao's backpack over with a rolling belt, and sure enough, he found a transparent red cross box.

Xi Haowen cut the entire right shoulder of Zi Yao's injury, the wound was exposed, and a ten-centimeter-long wound was turned outward, and the bones were already visible, and Zi Yao may have lost too much blood at this time and had passed out.

Xi Haowen took a few deep breaths, trembled his fingers and found a bottle with hemostatic powder written on it inside the box, sprinkled the powder on the wound, and soon the wound stopped spurting a lot of blood.

It was completely uncourageous to stitch himself, Xi Haowen found a huge dressing and tore it and pasted it to the wound, not to mention that after Xi Haowen's treatment, Zi Yao's face seemed to ease up a little.

Xi Haowen asked Xiao Han to hold Zi Yao, "Xiao Han took your sister inside, she just sealed that Zhou Yingluo, it seems that she has used a lot of mental power, she needs to take a rest, I will keep an eye here, otherwise the three of us will die." ”

Xiao Han nodded, "Okay, brother-in-law, you wait for me!"

He picked up Zi Yao and rushed towards the main tomb, Qi Bao looked at the more and more people gathered outside the tomb in the space, and he couldn't sit still, and now the three of them were like turtles in an urn, and nearly a hundred people outside seemed to want to blow up the tomb and enter it.

But the master was unconscious at this time, and it stands to reason that such an injury should not have made her faint, is there anything special about that knife?

Ignoring the others first, the knife was put away first, and Qibao was so anxious that he had no choice but to sprinkle the mixed itch powder made last time on the open space outside the tomb.

Jiang Yanfang used the walkie-talkie to control these people, and the first batch of more than a dozen people had slowly approached the bushes outside the tomb, and one by one they began to scratch their necks and cheeks, and some began to sneeze and cough.

Jiang Yanfang held the binoculars and looked puzzled, "What the hell is going on, there was nothing unusual when Zhou Yingluo and the young master went in just now?

Thinking back to Zhou Yingluo's appearance before entering the door, a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Could it be that the witchcraft she made in front of the door played a role?"

None of the people around him dared to pick up, they all lowered their heads and listened to Jiang Yanfang's instructions, and raised the walkie-talkie after a little thought.

"One group withdraws, and the second group is on!"

The group of more than a dozen people who were coughing and sneezing hurriedly made room for their teammates, and the personnel who went up again seemed to be in better condition, Jiang Yanfang let out a sigh, and Qibao pursed his lips.

I can't do anything if you think so, so let's do it myself! This is a stinky fart fan, enjoy it slowly. 】

As soon as Qi Bao's words fell, a not very beautiful voice began to come from these black-clothed people in the second group, and it was still higher than the other, one after another, and the smell was smoked even by Jiang Yanfang, who was a few hundred meters away.