"You... Are you trying to tell me that you have to suck my blood to be truly resurrected? ”

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"The little girl is really smart, in a word, how about it, don't you feel honored to be able to help Bendi resurrect?"

"Hehe, yes, yes, look, there's a flying egg in the back!" Ming Yujin responded a few times with the last trace of strength, and suddenly shouted.

What eggs? Can eggs fly?

Something... The two big eyes turned behind the stump...

Ming Yujin took advantage of the situation and threw out a pile of stored grain... Raw eggs...

Suddenly, a group of eggs danced wildly, and the yellow little sun smashed to the ground, and also watered the big monster.

"Dirty, dirty, dirty"

A big monster chicken cried out in froze, and the raised twigs desperately swept the egg liquid with a faint fishy smell on the stump...

The monster still seems to be a place with a habit of cleanliness...

Your uncle, let you suck the blood of this mushroom girl!

It's a shame that this girl didn't bring horse urine, Yoneda, otherwise you would have to give up until you commit suicide.

Hahahaha~

"Little girl, you're very happy, but this egg can't fly, what are you happy about."

The long smile that looked up to the sky came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the big monster in front of him as before, he didn't see anything unusual.

There are also black and green mobs who are playing with eggs on their heads, and they are happy to save food and eggs...

Ming Yujin choked.

Saliva swallowed.

What's the hell, what I hate the most is this kind of guy who knows everything clearly and pretends to be stupid.

On top of that, this product even creates illusions!

No wonder this monster can see through himself, it turns out to be the originator of spiritual power.

Think about it this way.

The hairs on her body exploded.

As soon as he turned around, he floated in the direction of Qingqiu.

It's strange to say, those black and green monsters who are tightly blocked and have a lot of fun not stopping them, and they also make way for her.

And where Ming Yujin passed, their heads were half-hanging, looking quite respectful.

But Ming Yujin didn't feel a little happy.

As soon as I saw the strange slow and methodical expression in his hands, I knew that this product was determined to get his own blood.

Maybe I'm just enjoying the hunt right now.

But since people have given way, when will it not be at this time?

You can't sit still.

Isn't there a saying that hope is always there, and maybe it will come true?

The speed of the bubbles is not fast, but it is not far away.

Soon it will fly to the top of Qingqiu's head.

Ming Yujin was thinking about whether to unlock the mental shield first, anyway, this thing is useless now.

On the contrary, let others not find themselves, why bother.

Just thinking about it.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw something.

Black with green in the middle.

The colors are familiar.

Mingyu Jinmu grimaced, and his body tensed and turned his head tightly to look at it.

Depend on!

The ghost is not gone, this monster!

And in order to catch yourself, this is pulling out seedlings to help grow, right?

I glanced at the rootless stumps underground.

Ming Yujin felt tired.

It's really uncomfortable to be remembered as a blood bag...

A certain monster is ignorant and unconscious.

It's like coming out to play, with a freehand face.

Picking at the realistic eyebrows built up by the black and green monsters, the monster's face was full of playful expressions.

"Is it fun to run away? It's just that your speed is too slow, Bendi has taken a nap, and you haven't flown to Xiao Qiuzi yet. ”

Contempt, this is deep contempt.

Ming Yujin was speechless, and stared at a certain monster with big eyes and hatred.

A certain strange person was bored when he saw no one to talk to.

A thin branch like a black and green vine stretched straight into the bubble wrapped in Ming Yujin, rubbing Ming Yujin's face, "Don't run, you will obediently follow this emperor, it's useless for you to keep so much blood, it's better to give me some..."

Ming Yujin was no longer angry, "What's special, do you want your aunt's blood, wait for the old lady for two years, give as much as you want!" ”

Wait for the old lady, I'll make you bleed!

The monster was stunned and stared at Ming Yujin suspiciously: "Your aunt's blood is the same as yours?" So special? ”

Ming Yujin was originally just a broken jar, and he was happy.

How can Cheng think that this monster is so pure, he doesn't even know his aunt's blood.

Then I thought about it, I'll go, this is the word of later generations, and now it's called Yuexin or something, this product must not know.

But since there are mistakes, it is natural to follow the trend.

Ming Yujin: "Naturally, the women of our family are all of the same blood, very special, this is called heredity." ”

So he turned on the flickering mode seriously.

"Heredity? It means inheritance. ”

"Yes, you see how much blood can I have with thin arms and legs? My aunt is different, she has big shoulders and a round waist, and she is well raised, and the blood is coming in a hurry, so she can definitely meet your needs. ”

The big monster rubbed the thin branch of Ming Yujin's face slightly, and hesitated a little, but...

The tip of the twig landed on Ming Yujin's right cheek.

The pointed tip slowly changed shape, sharp fangs appeared, and cavities with suction power gradually appeared.

"Little girl, you have too many ghost ideas, Bendi can't believe it, Bendi teaches you to be a good man, let's be realistic, what you can get in front of you is your own."

Damn!

Are you human?

Besides, what you want to suck is this girl's blood, teach you a dingdong.

Ming Yujin held his breath for a moment, his brain was running rapidly, "Don't regret it, my aunt's blood is the most precious thing in the clan, it is said that there is only one person in the past thousand years, it is the blood of the precious blood, this is the only one, there is no semicolon!" ”

"Little girl, you're still too naïve."

A certain monster approached Ming Yujin and said with some regret: "This emperor has absorbed your blood, and at the same time has your ability..."

Mouth beard!

It's been a long time, and I'm stupid again!

Mingyu Jin wanted to scold the monster angrily, but in the next second, his pupils constricted and his breathing stagnated.

A cold tingling sensation in the neck came suddenly.

It made her chill all over her body, and she couldn't spit out a word again.

Suddenly, Mingyu Jinxing's eyes widened, and she stared at somewhere in front of her.

A certain monster who sucked the blood admired Ming Yujin's expression with a sloppy face.

"Little girl, there are no more than three plays, and it will be old-fashioned to play again."

But Long Qianhao, who didn't know when he turned back, quietly appeared behind a monster.

One person and one monster, I don't know how Long Qianhao managed to hide.

I don't know how he found Ming Yujin, who was still in a hidden state.

In short, he appeared.

In his hand, he held something that looked like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife, engraved with strange characters and a dazzling glow.

Approaching by the wind, so dusty, so vulgar, once again exploded the careful door of Ming Yujin.

Ming Yujin was a little in a trance, but also a little lucky.

The approaching Long Qianhao flicked and flicked, and a trace of thunder flashed out of the long object.

Smash down on the stump of a monster.

Falling into a fire, the golden glow of the fire, blooming like a lotus flower, is very beautiful.

But Ming Yujin's heart was broken.

O Bodhisattva of Heaven and Earth!

It's obviously a big monster that burns, why is she so hurt!