Chapter Thirty-Eight: Girl, Give Me the Arrows
Without warning, the bud was wrapped in an inexplicable rage, and its small body stood there, like a black hole.
After a period of chaos, he ushered in Qingming, squinting at Kun Xian, who was stupid there, and as he looked at it, the buds wrapped in a cloud of black gas, and his pupils shrank sharply.
"Bud!"
What's the situation......
The streets were empty, and the air was a little sticky, as if a lot of water had gathered.
Kun Xian actually felt a huge sense of oppression and took a few steps back, the alarm bell in his heart jumped violently, and he instinctively crushed the life talisman with his spiritual power.
In an instant, the bud broke free from the black gas, and Ma Wei left the place at the speed of light, and heard a few "clicks" similar to glass breaking, and the defensive cover that Kun Xian opened with the life talisman was shattered by the bud in one shot.
"This ......"
Kun Xian's voice stopped abruptly, and the fat man lying on the ground saw a figure holding an arrow in his hand and plunging it into Kun Xian's shoulder, and blood splattered everywhere.
Stained his face red, a face that made his scalp numb, his throat dry, and ...... Bud!
At this time, Hua Bud's black pupils did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations and no focus, and her head was lowered as if she was looking, Kunxian, who was lying on the ground and twitching, had a proud posture with a red fruit, her skin was sickly pale and waist-length hair wrapped around her, and her bright red lips were like roses blooming from thorns, and she said lightly: "Garbage." "There is no life in it.
Bending down the bewitching waist, the slender fingers slashed through the brilliant arrow, like picking a flower.
Kunxian's blood splattered on her pale arms, and on her legs, blood was refracted in the black pupils, and the blood stains on the diamond-shaped arrows spread out cold light.
Fat Zhi looked at this scene and a word appeared in his mind, and the pain in his body seemed to be frozen, surrounded by an ice cellar.
- Cold-blooded.
Hua Bud's movements were slow, moving her arms little by little, the target was Kunxian's aortic blood vessels, and she instinctively wanted to make a sound but was stuck there.
Kun Xian no longer has any ability to resist, because of excessive blood loss, his face is pale, his pupils are gradually dilating, and he has no expression, like a dead man or about to die.
"Flowers, flower buds, don't ......" The voice trembled, it was from Ma Wei next to him, he couldn't watch Kun Xian die, otherwise they would all suffer a devastating blow.
Obviously it was just a waste whose foundation had been destroyed, but it could instantly make Kun Xian of the Transformation Source Realm have no power to fight back, that life-saving talisman can resist the full force of the big demon above the Initial Origin Realm, looking at the black gas emitted by Hua Bao's body, Ma Wei's heart hit his ribs, and a word instantly appeared in his chaotic brain that made him shudder.
At this time, Hua Bud didn't hear anything, she didn't know what she was thinking, or she wasn't Hua Bud at all.
Fat Zhi would rather believe that she was not a bud, watching her stab Kun Xian's neck without the slightest hesitation, the blood pillar that he thought had not appeared Fat Zhi suddenly felt that he was baptized by a breeze, and the familiar breath made Fat Zhi settle down, a strong soul means having a strong divine sense, and at the same time felt several huge demonic qi arriving at the same time.
Fat and blurred, knowing that Xuan Han was coming, his tense body relaxed, and his consciousness fell into chaos.
Xuan Han walked in front of Hua Bud as soon as possible, but he didn't stop Hua Bud directly. Ma Wei's scalp next to him was numb, and there was a sudden coolness behind him, and he twisted his stiff head and found that it was the head of the Demon Academy!
There were several old men with solemn expressions in the back, restraining their breath and appearing in place without saying a word, among them were the elders and the strange big demon that Ma Wei had heard his father mention.
I only heard Xuanhan concentrating on the flower bud and saying, "Give me the arrow." Hua Bao's movements were already slow when Xuan Han arrived, and she stopped after just piercing Kun Xian's skin.
After thinking about it for a long time, he was swept away by Xuan Han with a wave of his hand, and he didn't have any attack power at all, but he couldn't resist, and he was surprised in his heart.
"Bud, give me the arrows. The tone was gentle, but Xuan Han's tightly knit brows knew how nervous he was, and if he was strong, he would ruin that cute chipmunk.
The demon next to him concealed his breath and wanted to approach quietly, because the state of the bud was too similar...... Blackened.
If it is from the demon world, it must be eliminated quickly, and it will not move for a long time, squinting his eyes to convey his divine sense: "You can't move rashly." ”
"In case ......"
"He'll know what to do. ”
Quiescence......
The bud didn't move, and it pinched the arrow firmly like a stone, and it didn't go half a minute deeper, and the blood trickled out of the punctured place, staining Kunxian's collar red, and there was a hole in the right shoulder in which the flesh was blurred but had stopped.
Xuan Han took a deep breath and pursed his lips: "Girl, give me the arrow." ”
The pupils without color fluctuated, and they were water waves. The machine turned to Xuan Han, slowly raised his arm and handed the blood-stained arrow in his hand to Xuan Han.
Xuanhan took off his robe to cover the buds, and held the buds in his arms, the current buds should be 1.7 meters. Xuan Han's chin gently rubbed against her forehead, and the action was intimate as if she had done it many times.
"It's okay, it's okay to be fat, I'm here. ”
The bud sobbed slightly, and did not speak, like a child.
After a long time, the onlookers spoke: "Teacher Xuanhan, I think you have to explain." ”
Hua Bud squatted down to take care of herself, her fair face was full of tears, and her black onyx-like pupils reflected the scarred fat who fell to the ground.
"As you can see, what else do you need to explain?" Xuan Han's tone made Jiu Desui frown, he admitted that this junior seemed to be very powerful, but it was impossible to match him, because in this century, no demon had experienced the Seven Heavenly Thunders, and he was one of them, lucky to survive.
The demon in the navy blue robe next to him spoke, angry: "Presumptuous." "Jiu De is a respected venerable in the demon world, even if it is a demon king, he has to give him three points of thin noodles, such a frivolous tone is really, looking for death!
"She's a squirrel, and you can't help her even if you know there's something wrong with her. ”
A demon secretly said: "If it is related to the demon world, it is naturally a different matter, and the immortals will not mind." ”
"But the rules are there. And she has nothing to do with the Demon Realm. Xuan Han was facing the coercion of dozens of Great Perfection Realm demons, and he could still talk and laugh calmly, which made Jiu Desui feel a little uneasy, as if all the oppression was like a feather in front of him.
Why is this demon unfathomable to him a little frightened, is it the ancestor of which family?
But...... This vigorous vitality is not like it at all.
Xuan Han then spoke: "If you don't have anything to do, then Xiaosheng will leave." ”
He didn't seem to have the slightest fear, but the smile on his face like a spring breeze made the demons' scalps jump.
Who is it......