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And now this scorpion man, he was scared to death, but Buhua saw that Fusheng was being bullied, and still rushed over desperately.

I knew that it was the mantis arm as a car, but I still moved forward bravely.

The big knife fell on the scorpion man's body like a feather, and his legs fell to the ground as if they were weak.

But his hand held the knife tightly, and he slashed at the scorpion man's naked body again and again, but did not leave a trace.

"Huh!" The scorpion man seemed to see something funny. He looked impatiently at the skeleton that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Don't, don't!" Sensing that he would do something to Buhua, Fusheng said, "No! Run! Leave me alone. ”

"Humph!"

He held the invariance in his hand with one hand.

The scorpion man looked at the little skeleton that was still struggling and scared in his hand and shook his head.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With a single exertion of his fingers, his skull and body were separated.

The skull rolled along the road like a small leather ball......

"No!" Fu Sheng cried out in pain, tears filling his eyes.

"It's distressing, haha!" A wicked and arrogant laugh filled Fu Sheng's ears.

Behind her was the corpse of Wyhan, and at her feet was the skeleton of the headless body.

"Scourge!"

"Stay away from her, or you'll be unlucky!"

"Send her away! Don't let her be here! There was a burst of laughter in his ears.

Severe, Qingxue, Huaihan, and those who are related to themselves in a short period of time, the injured are injured, and the dead are dead.

For a while, Fu Sheng's heart seemed to be collapsing, looking at the piece of his arm that was bitten by a meat insect.

smiled bitterly, held back his tears, raised his hand, and looked at the scorpion man with cold eyes.

"Don't you just want this bit of broken meat!" She picked up the big knife on the ground with her right hand and slashed it fiercely at her already numb left arm, and a large piece of bloody flesh was slashed off like this.

The flesh and blood on the snow-white arm were blurred, and the blood dripped into the ground along the arm, along the blade......

"Is that it?" Fu Sheng smiled, followed by another knife, half of his arm had been cut off, and now it was even more unrecognizable.

Leaning on the wrist, the flesh there was exposed to the white bones.

"Haha~" The scorpion man looked at him with a smile, with a happy look in his eyes, she is really a treasure.

Fu Sheng looked at him coldly, his pale face, his lips trembling slightly because of the pain, but he never cried out because of the pain.

He grabbed the bloody arm and gently bit off a piece of tender flesh with his mouth.

It tasted better than anything he had ever eaten, and the magic in his body had indeed increased.

It seems that the rumors are true.

Fusheng's blood dripped on the ground, slowly converging into a thin stream.

Like a red thread, it was connected to the indissolving skeleton, and a faint red light emanated from the indissolving skeleton.

Fu Sheng's eyes saw it, and he remembered the bone sword hidden in the immortal body at the beginning, and Fu Sheng's blood began to boil.

She could feel the sword calling to herself, she could feel her anger, it knew how much it wanted to kill the person in front of it now, and the red light grew brighter and stronger.

A sword in the body of the immortal slowly rose into the air, as if it was being guided, like a scorpion man stabbing away.

The scorpion man felt that the sword qi behind him really didn't pay attention to it at all.

I still meditate on the deliciousness of Fusheng's meat.

When the sword pierced his own protective shield, he let go of Fu Sheng's hand, and looked back to see what the hell it was that could pierce his own protective shield.

There were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Fu Sheng took the opportunity to turn around and hold the flying sword with his right hand.

He stabbed it hard, and the blade of the sword sank into it by another centimeter.

The other arm, which had been eaten only with the bones of his hand, also held the sword, and she had only one thought now, which was to plunge the sword into his heart.

The blood from the left arm continued to flow onto the sword, as if it was absorbed, and the blood seemed to be constantly watering the nourishment of the sword.

And Fu Sheng could feel the aura of the sword constantly converging.

The scorpion man moved forward, turned around and slapped Fusheng's chest.

Suddenly, blood spurted out, and the body flew out towards the kite with a broken string, and the body rolled down and was covered with mud and dust.

Fu Sheng rolled back and forth on the ground a few times, but the sword was firmly grasped in his hand.

She watched as the celadon bottle was broken, and a few pills rolled out.

She didn't care about the dust and blood on it, and stuffed it all into her mouth.

I'm not going to die!

Won't die at the hands of such monsters.

She supported her sword and stood up.

Dressed in tattered clothes, he held a long sword with no pattern, and the long sword shone with bloodthirsty blood.

The scorpion man looked at the sword in her hand, an unknown sword that could stab herself.

He felt a dull pain in his back.

"It seems that I can only let you die before I can do my next thing in peace."

Fu Sheng didn't speak, his eyes staring at him like jackals.

This look ......

The scorpion man feels ...... Something is wrong.

In the next second, Fu Sheng rushed up, making a sharp move, and every step was fatal.

It's completely different from the half-hung fairy who didn't know anything at the beginning.

The figure is neat, as if he is not afraid of death.

The scorpion man stepped back and watched the sword become more and more red, and there seemed to be lines on the hilt.

And Fu Sheng's two eyes didn't blink, and there was no emotion at all, and the scorpion man understood that it was this sword that controlled her.

But such a powerful sword, I didn't even know it at all, and this sword seemed to be maintained by her blood.

The scorpion man's naked upper body was injured a lot by the sword qi, and he didn't want his little scorpion to damage the precious meat he fancied.

Although he was a little suppressed, he was very happy in his heart, the sword, the beauty, he wanted it, but the beauty used the sword's hand, I am afraid that it will not be able to stay.

After thinking about it, the scorpion man no longer gave in, and used magic to restrict Fu Sheng's actions.

It's like a butcher about to kill a piglet that is powerless.

A fierce sword aura struck Fu Sheng's left arm.

Trying to cut off her shoulder.

But he underestimated the sword in Fu Sheng's hand, the sword was as red as a mist, and the sword qi emitted in an instant bounced away the sword qi emitted by the scorpion man like a barrier.

Fu Sheng's eyes also began to glow red, and a voice in his heart was shouting, kill him, kill him!

The scorpion man felt that the qi around her body had intensified, not immortal qi, but orthodox demonic qi! A dazzling brilliance bloomed from the sword, and the air roared and churned like a pot of boiling muddy water, as if it had suddenly exploded a layer of white beating water, and a strong whirlwind swirled like a tornado.

The wind and clouds on the horizon changed color, the air flow around her kept flowing, and for a while, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds were thick, and the place where the sun was still shining just now suddenly disappeared.