Chapter 142: Irrelevant Afflictions
If being entangled by an old female goblin is considered to be peach blossom luck, Chang Zhaowen can't wait to be a single dog for a lifetime. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
But at the moment he is facing an even more embarrassing situation - he is really about to suffocate to death!
Driven by the urge to urinate, Chang Zhaowen finally broke out, either in silence or died in holding urine, Chang Zhaowen roared angrily, pushed hard, and finally overthrew the hateful old goblin in front of him to the ground.
Unexpectedly, the other party looked like an old dragon clock, but her movements were surprisingly flexible, and the moment she fell to the ground, her deadwood-like claws burst out with amazing power!
"Whoa-" Chang Zhaowen heard the sound of the clothes cracking first, and looked down to see that the pants on his right leg were directly ripped off by her sharp claws, and the skin on his leg was suddenly exposed to the air, because the sudden chill aroused a large area of goosebumps. And the next second, there was a piercing pain, and the sharp claws pierced his skin directly into the muscles of his legs.
Hot blood poured out of the wound and ran down the old banshee's claws.
The banshee was lying on the ground at the moment, her two paws hugging his right leg tightly, the sharp claws had been deeply inserted into his flesh, and his right leg had been stained scarlet with shocking blood at the moment.
"You!" Chang Zhaowen gritted his teeth, and the rapid blood loss and the anesthetic that had not completely subsided made him feel dizzy.
No, he can't fall here!
Chang Zhaowen took a deep breath, his body reacted slowly, but his brain couldn't stop thinking, what should he do now? The other party's claws were still deeply inserted in his legs, if he struggled rashly, there would be a blur of flesh and blood, his current physical strength had not fully recovered, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to parry this banshee.
Shout out for help, wait for the black and white samurai to come to his rescue?
This was the most convenient and ideal solution, but at the moment, the activities in the auction hall are not over yet, and most of the warriors in the Dark Sky Bazaar are now there to maintain the order of the venue, and thanks to the local tyrant Harvey, since he entered the organizing committee, the Night Demon Clan has invested heavily in strengthening the soundproofing settings in the Full Moon Building, unless it is to make an earth-shattering movement, otherwise, the people in the hall will not hear anything at all.
Chang Zhaowen quietly put his left hand behind his back, and quietly put his fingers into the Ice Soul Bag, he wanted to find the hot noodles made of the fire confectionery that had made Gu Qi suffer so much before, but he encountered a big problem - during the game and after the game, he added too many supplies to the Ice Spirit Bag, there were too many things, and it was really difficult to find the hot noodles just by touching.
A row of fine beads of sweat came out on Chang Zhaowen's forehead, and along with the beads of sweat came out at the same time as goosebumps all over his body, and the banshee actually pressed her face tightly against his thighs, and made a bird-like posture - this is definitely enough to harass X!
Suddenly, his fingers seemed to have touched something, a familiar feeling, Chang Zhaowen suddenly rekindled his confidence, and he touched the Cold Shadow Knife!
Although 10,000 were reluctant to let the Cold Shadow Knife that was cooking get stained with blood outside of cooking, he had no other choice now!
What's going on?
As he was about to draw the knife, Chang Zhaowen's mouth opened wide in surprise - he saw that the banshee's clear red eyes were actually full of tears, and hot tears flowed down her dry cheeks to his legs, mixing with his blood......
What kind of plane is he? Obviously he is the one who is injured and bleeding, is he good? Why is this banshee who harmed him crying more than he is?
"Brush-" The Cold Shadow Knife was taken out of the Ice Spirit Bag, the handle of the knife was held tightly in Chang Zhaowen's hand, and the blade was exuding a murderous knife aura.
The banshee still leaned her face tightly against Chang Zhaowen's injured leg, as if she hadn't noticed the change in the situation, at least Chang Zhaowen already had a weapon in her hand at the moment.
"My sister said that you came for my Yuanjing from the beginning, and even if you were reborn and gained a new young body, you would not come to me......" The banshee's shoulders shook violently, and she could see that she was forcibly suppressing her emotions.
"Yuan Jing?" The word Chang Zhaowen felt a little familiar, he suddenly reacted, and his voice raised a few degrees, "You are the Jade Shura, what is the relationship between the Blood Shura and you?"
The banshee's body spasmed, and after a long while, she slowly raised her head, her eyes rekindled a warm flame, and looked at Chang Zhaowen's eyes fixedly: "You finally remembered? I am the Jade Shura who handed over my Yuan Crystal to you with my own hands, and the Blood Shura is my sister." ”
Sister?!
How is it possible? Although Blood Shura does not conform to the aesthetics of Chang Zhaowen, no matter how you look at it, she is at a good age, this wrinkled old goblin is too old to look like a grandmother to Blood Shura, how can she be the sister of Blood Shura?
"I'm fed up, I don't want to go on like this, stay under my sister's protection and the contemptuous gaze of the clansmen, all these years, the only thing that has supported me to live is the promise you left me - fortunately, you didn't break your promise, I finally waited for you!" Yu Shura's old face was faintly flushed with excitement, and for a moment, Chang Zhaowen actually had such an illusion, as if he saw the infatuated girl behind this old body.
"I'm not the one you're waiting for. Chang Zhaowen shook his head, but the other party didn't seem to hear anything.
"Alright, it's time for us to go. Yu Shura pulled his claws out of the muscles in Chang Zhaowen's legs, and the sharp pain caused Chang Zhaowen's face to deform.
But now he didn't care about the pain at all, he felt that he was enveloped by a great fear, "Where are you going?" he looked at Yu Shura's crazy face in a daze.
"your world. Yu Shura stood up, a claw on his hand holding the knife, "Your blood, plus the key to the administrator I stole from my sister, now I will open the passage to your world in advance." ”
As if confirming her words, the place on the ground that had been dripping with Chang Zhaowen's blood suddenly flowed violently, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a multicolored light hole appeared on the ground.
Yu Shura looked at him with great affection: "You said that human lifespans are short, but as long as I lend you the Yuan Crystal, you can obtain an immortal soul by constantly replacing your body with a new body." My lifespan is very long, even without Yuanjing I can live for a long, long time, but I have to pay for it and lose my youth, but as long as I can be with you, what is it?"
This guy is absolutely crazy!
"I'm not the person you said you were!" Chang Zhaowen raised his knife in a roar, his hands shaking, although he didn't understand what Yu Shura meant, his instincts told him that the banshee in front of him was also a victim.
"Come with me, it's too late, the passage is closing. Jade Shura stretched out his hand at Chang Zhaowen.
"Don't force me!" even if he died here, he didn't want to go back with such a crazy banshee.
Chang Zhaowen closed his eyes, and the knife in his hand burst out with a dazzling blue light!
Suddenly, a white light rushed over him, propelling him into the rapidly shrinking multicolored light hole.