A heart-piercing pain came from the wound, not only because the flesh was torn apart, but also because a fierce sword qi raged in the wound.

Fortunately, although Jing Wuming's sword was very fast, his internal strength was not strong, and his sword qi was more than powerful, but his stamina was insufficient, and he was soon completely polished by the majestic internal force in Chen Hao's body.

Looking at the blood dripping from him, fear began to rise in Chen Hao's heart, could it be that he was really going to die this time? Don't, I still have a great future, I finally have an adventure, I have a golden finger, how can I die like this?

"Kanglong has regrets" Chen Hao used the strength of his whole body to slap a palm, this time the golden dragon phantom was more solid than any previous time, it was really like a golden dragon coming into the world, to sweep away the evil turbidity in the world.

Kang Long's regret is difficult to dodge, even Jing Wusheng can't dodge, and he didn't want to dodge, his sword swung out again, this sword was as black as ink, as if it was shot out of hell, and collided with the golden dragon, bringing out a huge explosion.

The ground around it was swept up by the air waves, shooting out like bullets, crackling, and smashing several large trees on the side.

In terms of internal strength, Chen Hao was stronger, and Kang Long's regretful palm power still had a surplus, and he continued to fight towards Jing Wusheng, but was offset by Jing Wusheng's sword swinging again.

"Your internal strength is good." Jing Wuming said coldly.

Chen Hao endured the pain and frowned: "In the end, it's still not as fast as your sword." ”

Jing Wusheng nodded undeniably, and said, "In this case, for the sake of honoring you, I will let you see my right-handed sword." ”

His sword shifted from his left hand to his right hand.

I rub, respect? Respect your sister? Who wants your respect?

Chen Hao knew that this Jing Wusheng's right-handed sword was much faster than the left-handed sword, and with a threefold increase, it would be even more terrifying.

Chen Hao couldn't take the previous left-handed sword, let alone the current right-handed sword, if he was allowed to swing this sword, he would definitely die.

What to do? Now what?

Chen Hao's brain had never turned so fast as it was now, and he was looking for life hard, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration, yes, Dracula's essence blood.

At the beginning, Dracula gave Chen Hao three drops of essence blood, which could summon three Dracula's clones, but the original purpose of this clone was just for Chen Hao to delay time and take the opportunity to summon Dracula's body.

Although I can't open the Divine Gate and summon Dracula's body now, the clone should still be usable.

Anyway, until now, a dead horse can only be used as a live horse doctor.

took out a drop of essence blood from his body, and Chen Hao crushed it.

Jing Wuming felt threatened, and planned to fight quickly, he slashed out a sword, the sword rushed into the sky, Chen Hao used the strength of his whole body to make a move Miyun does not rain, but he was still a step slower, and was struck by half a sword, and the blood flower shot out again.

"The smell of blood, I smell blood, it's delicious."

Just when Jing Wuming was about to make up for it, Dracula's clone appeared.

"Aggressive~~ How did you get like this? So embarrassed? After Dracula appeared, he looked at Chen Hao's miserable appearance and asked puzzled.

Chen Hao was already in pain and was about to faint, and said weakly: "Do you still need to ask?" Hey, hey, that's the bastard with the sword over there, help me kill him. ”

Jing Wuming looked at Dracula and said in shock, "Who are you?" As he asked, he moved back step by step, and he smelled death from Dracula's body.

"My name is Dracula, you can call me Count Dracula. Your blood is also very fragrant, and it will not taste worse than virgin blood. ”

Dracula bared his wings and fangs, and his eyes turned red.

Jing Wuming didn't say a word, turned around and ran, his light skills were also very good, if Chen Hao wanted to run just now, it was estimated that he would definitely not be able to outrun him.

It's a pity that Dracula is not Chen Hao, and besides, he doesn't use to run, people use to fly.

With a flap of his wings, Dracula's figure rushed into the sky and reappeared, already in front of Jing Wusheng.

Jing Wuming saw that he couldn't run away, so he stabbed his heart at Dracula, this sword was ruthless and resolute, leaving no trace of life, and it was probably the most perfect sword that Jing Wuming had stabbed in his life.

Dracula didn't even blink an eyelid, allowing the sword to pierce his chest, and he reached out and grabbed Jing Wusheng's neck.

Jing Wu's frightened soul was scattered, and he tried hard to draw his long sword, but found that he could no longer control his body, and the blood in his whole body began to rush to his neck.

"Let me taste your blood." Dracula's fangs pierced into Thorn's neck, and blood continued to flow down the fangs into Dracula's mouth.

Death came, but there was not the slightest fear in Jing Wusheng's eyes, some were just unwilling and pity, and I didn't know what it was a pity? Maybe it's a pity that he didn't become the first in the world, or it's a pity that he won't be able to see Shangguan Jinhong in the future. Who knows?

Slowly, Jing Wusheng's blood was sucked dry, turned into a dried corpse, and fell to the ground.

After Chen Hao saw Jing Wu's death, the nerves that had been tense relaxed, and he couldn't support it anymore and mixed up.

After sucking the blood of Jing Wulife, Dracula scattered into countless bats and disappeared.

Chen Hao only said that he would help kill Jing Wusheng, but he didn't say that he would do it himself.

Besides, Dracula only kills, never saves people.

When Chen Hao woke up again, he found himself in a dilapidated and simple hut with only a bed, a desk, and a chair.

The chair seemed to have a broken leg and was tied with a rope.

I'll go, it's too poor, right?

Chen Hao struggled to get up, but found that he had no strength at all, and his whole person was extremely weak.

When I looked at it again, I was tied with bandages all the way to my chest, like a mummy.

Reluctantly stretched out his hand to touch the wound on his body, and was surprised to find that the wound was not very painful anymore.

"Squeak"

The door opened.

A girl in coarse cloth clothes walked in, holding a night's soup in her hand, and came to Chen Hao's bedside.

After finding that Chen Hao had woken up, she helped Chen Hao sit up and handed the soup bowl in her hand to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao put the bowl under his nose and smelled it, it turned out to be brown sugar water.

Brown sugar water is a blood tonic, and it happens that I have shed a lot of blood, so it is good to replenish it.

Chen Hao drank the sugar water in one gulp and asked the girl, "You saved me?" ”

"Ah~ah~" The girl gestured with her hand for a while, but Chen Hao didn't understand. But he already knew who the girl was.

"You're a mute girl?" (To be continued.) )