Chapter Twenty-Seven: One Turn is Forever

The blood on the iron thorn quickly spread through the wound of the old drunk, and the old drunkard's heart immediately stirred like a bellows, forcibly suppressing the blood of the xenomorph on it near the wound. As soon as the blood on the iron thorn www.biquge.info came into contact with the old drunkard's own blood, a black mist immediately rose and evaporated as quickly as boiling water.

Under the persecution of the old drunken ghost's blood, with the qi of his own martial arts practitioners, the old drunkard doesn't have to worry about this bit of alien blood, it's just a matter of time to force them out, but now there is no time for him to slowly force out the blood, if only this Liu Jiang who has just been knocked down, forget it, and now he has joined two jackals who are eyeing him, and the old drunkard has to make a decision immediately.

Without the slightest hesitation, the tiger's claws flashed from his chest, falling off with a large piece of flesh with iron thorns. Teng Yuhu saw it, closed his eyes in pain, trembled with his hands, and then roared madly and tore at the patrolman's body, and for a while he was stained into a bloody man by the patrolman's blood. Su Bai also saw it naturally, but he didn't lose his rationality like Teng Yuhu, but the wound on the enemy's body was deeper and closer to the point. The witch crow looked at all this indifferently from beginning to end, but in his innocent eyes, a trace of coldness that did not belong to him became deeper and deeper.

The old drunkard casually treated the bleeding wound, and with the healing power of the blood, even though he could not produce new flesh immediately, the bleeding stopped. The effect of the bloody killing has not faded, and the old drunk can only grit his teeth and support his body, he took out a can of wine gourd out of nowhere, and dried it in one go, and his pale face improved a little. However, at this time, his face was already wet with cold sweat of pain.

The liquor that flowed from the corners of his mouth, mixed with the sweat and blood stains on the old drunkard's cheeks, merged into a pale red liquid flowing down the old drunkard's body.

His back, I don't know when it became so tall, maybe it was when he was like an old beast in front of this group of cubs. A general who fought a hundred bloody battles, that's it......

"It's really impressive......

A somewhat wild voice sounded, but in Teng Yuhu's ears, it was a tone of underbeating.

The old drunkard also grinned, but said in a mocking tone:

"I don't think it's funny to be treated as a play, but at this point, I can only ask you for some viewing fees, otherwise I will suffer a lot......"

Compared to the man, the image of the old drunkard with his hair scattered, his muscles exploding, and standing in a pool of blood, said this, which seemed even more wild and uninhibited than the man.

The man was obviously also frightened by the beastly momentum, and for a moment choked up and couldn't speak.

"I admire the integrity of my predecessors, but Your Excellency is not of my race, and for the safety of the people, I have to ...... with this chief took your life......"

Another said. His voice sounded polite, but it all revealed a cold killing intent, which made people extremely uncomfortable to listen to, as if it was the sneer of an underground demon, which made people feel cold.

"Oh? It just so happens that the price I want is exactly two lives...... Then let's see, who is it, and ...... to do it quickly."

The old drunk laughed wickedly. After speaking, his pupils contracted again, and in the blood vessels under the skin on his body, the blood rioted again, making his muscles expand even more, and his body was taller again. When the black lines of blood spread all over his body, the old drunkard was now completely devoid of human face.

A layer of dark yellow fur grew on his body, and the fur showed black stripes in the shape of the pattern of blood. Black and yellow, sharp claws, and the tiger head that he has completely transformed into at the moment, the whole person looks like an upright tiger, let alone an orc.

When the blood is enough to channel the whole body, and every inch of muscle can absorb the power of the [Animal Dao] in the blood, it can change its body form and become an orc.

The blood required for this must be at least to the extent that the two spirits are opened. The human body has seven spirits, and the more souls you open, the more souls and blood that can be produced in the body.

The old drunkard completed the guidance and transformation of the blood in two breaths, and the high-speed flow of blood exerted a huge pressure on the walls of his blood vessels, and his old body was not usually lazy, but really bearing a huge physical load.

With the dark illness of the body, the decline of the body, the separation of the blood and the arms, and the wild change in personality brought about by the desire to suppress the blood of the beast, the old drunkard can only minimize his activities to make the blood sleep permanently, and at the same time use alcohol to numb his consciousness, so that he does not let himself lose control of the beast nature at a certain moment.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but restrain the sleeping beast in his body, and if he slept again, then he would once again lose what he cherished most. So, the shackles that have been in place for a long time are completely released at this moment. He wanted to use the power of this brief burst to sweep away the threat of the children. They are still young, they can't hide here all their lives like themselves, they should go and see the world!

"Little tiger cub!"

The old drunkard shouted violently, frightened by the tiger's spirit, and did not dare to disobey the hand of the fighting patrolman, and raised his head, his eyes were full of anger and cruelty, and the animality was eroding his clarity. It's just that in that blood-red eye, there is still a little crystal.

Teng Yuhu looked at the old drunkard, only to see the old drunkard with his back to him, and said:

"From now on, you can go wherever you want, Lao Tzu will no longer close your little black house, you don't have to hide your private money, Lao Tzu will no longer use your small treasury to buy wine, you can use it if you want to use it, Lao Tzu no longer cares whether you will lose control and become a murderous beast...... From today on, Lao Tzu ...... Don't want you disobedient little! Did you hear that? ”

Teng Yuhu was stunned by this sudden remark, and a dazed look appeared on his face again, this kind of dazed look has not been passed for a long time, until today, the old drunk who he has always wanted to get rid of said such a thing.

"But, Lao Tzu, as long as you do one more thing......"

Hearing the old drunkard's words, Teng Yuhu's dilated pupils focused again, looking at the person who was still facing away from him.

"Live...... Either way, just live! ”

The old drunkard's voice suddenly became extremely gentle, and his voice even made Teng Yuhu feel warm in his heart, and this sentence was like a big hand full of wrinkles, caressing his head lovingly, just like his father.

"It sounds disgusting, but it'......"

The old drunkard paused and said:

"You're my child...... In this world, it is enough to be able to meet someone who can protect you, and the blood relationship is ...... Is it really that important? Hehe, I really want to take another sip of the wine you kid bought with his money......"

The words of the old drunkard were like a heavy hammer hitting Teng Yuhu's heart. Before being picked up by the old drunk, Teng Yuhu's world was in confusion all the time, and it was not until after that that Teng Yuhu had a goal, and his eyes regained his desire for life, even if it was to get rid of this parasite.

But today, his goal was easily achieved by the old drunk, but Teng Yuhu had a feeling of loss, his eyes became dazed again, he lost his goal again, and became nothing.

It turns out that I am now with nothing...... I'm so stupid!

Two lines of tears slipped down the corners of Teng Yuhu's eyes, and the bloodthirsty red in his eyes faded, leaving only the loneliness and helplessness of a child, after all, he was just a teenager.

Once a gap is exposed, the levee collapses completely. Teng Yuhu's mood at the moment is also the same.

Tears poured out like a flood, and Teng Yuhu cried frantically, so sad that tears flowed. He ran towards the old drunk, trying to grab the last sustenance of his spirit, but the old drunkard didn't realize it, jumped and rushed to the two people in the room.

"Old man! Bastard......"

Teng Yuhu roared frantically with a crying voice, and then scolded, this ruffian-like character was the last thing left to her by the old drunk.

Looking at Teng Yuhu's painful appearance, Su Bai couldn't help but lower his head, and the words of the old drunk echoed in his heart.

In this world, it is enough to meet someone who can protect you.

It is necessary to look forward to the future, but it is more important to cherish the present. Because when you find out how important he is, maybe that's when you lose him.

The old drunkard didn't leave Teng Yuhu a straight face in the end, maybe he himself was afraid that the moment he turned around, he would never be able to turn around and fight the enemy with a mortal heart.

Sometimes, a turn is forever.

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