"Kela" Tara's throat was bitten by Lan Ruo, and the crispy bones in his throat tasted very good, making Lan Ruo feel an inexplicable pleasure, and salty and thick blood poured into his mouth, like the most delicious drink in the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In it, there were the nutrients necessary for Lan Ruo's body, Lan Ruo swallowed the bones and meat, and then opened his mouth again, his teeth were completely stained red, and there were minced meat and cartilage residues on his teeth, which looked extremely terrifying.

Tara was so frightened by Lan Ruo's devouring behavior that she couldn't move, and it wasn't until Lan Ruo took a second bite that he let out a miserable ghost-like scream, and an earthy yellow fighting spirit appeared all over his body to shake the vampire-like Lan Ruo away, but a black spirit emerged from Lan Ruo's body, and the earth's fighting energy dissolved as soon as it touched the black spirit.

Tara struggled desperately, but with the massive loss of blood, his body became more and more disobedient, and Lan Ruo ate fresh flesh and blood, and the strength of his limbs became stronger and stronger, and he wrapped his head deep into Tara's neck, tearing hard.

Well, the carotid artery is very tough to bite, and it can't be pulled...... The trachea chews nicely...... The muscles are also very muscular...... Lan Ruo, who was extremely mentally weakened, had lost his human will, as if he had returned to the era of savages who drank blood.

Tara's eyes widened, as if they were about to slip out of their sockets, her throat gurgled, and the massive blood loss made his whole body weaker and weaker, and finally, he fell to the ground softly, Lan Ruo fell to the cold and damp ground, suddenly regained consciousness, raised his head, and then the warm and sticky blood on Tara's neck sprayed his face.

Lan Ruo sat on the ground with one eye open, looking at the person who fell to the ground in a daze, and reached out to cover his mouth, as if he was afraid that he would vomit out in the next moment.

I...... Bitten him to death, I ate him......

"No, you haven't eaten yet, and it's a waste to eat like you do." Tilfeng said.

Then the black spirit slowly wrapped Tara's body, squirming and digesting like a stomach pouch, and the spirit and nutrition were slowly transported to Lan Ruo's body, Lan Ruo watched all this in a daze, silent.

Tara is also a good hand among the sixth-order spirits, the spirit squeezed from his body is very pure, and Tara's body in the prime of life also provides Lan Ruo with enough nutrients for physical regeneration.

Tierfeng said lightly: "Let me swallow all the evil, just keep it clean, don't eat it yourself next time." ”

Lan Ruo suddenly said, "This is my own evil. ”

Tyr Feng was stunned for a moment, and let out a hehehe laugh.

Nutrients and spirits were constantly transported into Lan Ruo's body, and Tierfeng's strength seemed to be gradually recovering, Lan Ruo's shattered body was constantly repaired, his slashes and the flesh that penetrated the wounds were frantically wriggling and growing, a large area of burned skin on his back peeled off, and the tender neovascular muscles were intertwined into a web, and then, the skin also grew out quickly, covering the body tissue.

Although the injury is healing, Lan Ruo's exhaustion is even worse, even with the supply of nutrients and spirits, it is a great burden on the body to regenerate the body at such a high speed, this healing almost squeezes out all of his vitality, and the blood in his body is becoming more and more scorching.

Tilfeng said: "Your right eyeball is useless, it can't be cured, dig it out, otherwise, your left eye will be blind after a while." ”

What Tierfeng said is true, Lan Ruo has studied biology and naturally knows that if his right eye is not removed, the human immune mechanism will make his left eye blind.

Lan Ruo took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, slowly inserted his thumb and index finger into his right eye socket, and pinched the eyeball, Lan Ruo's right eyeball was already a little shriveled because it was punctured, and it was slippery in his hand, stained with a layer of jelly-like substance, and it was a little nauseous.

Lan Ruo clenched her eyeballs and pulled them suddenly.

"Ahh

Even though Lan Ruo was mentally prepared, the intense pain still made him almost faint, Lan Ruo closed the eyelid of his right eye, and with the light of Tara's light magic stone, his only remaining left eye saw his eyeball lying quietly on the trembling palm of his right hand, and several optic nerves were connected to the end of the eyeball.

Lan Ruo suddenly felt a little frightened, and threw the eyeball out, he suddenly wanted to cry now, but he held back.

Lan Ruo pulled out the scimitar, used the shiny blade of the scimitar as a mirror, and then slowly opened his right eye.

After a moment, Lan Ruo actually laughed.

Lan Ruo laughed so hard that tears were about to flow out: "Tilfeng, it turns out that you look like this, you look so shabby......"

The blade of the scimitar was reflected, and in the socket of Lan Ruokong's empty right eye, a very small and faint darkness was suspended, replacing his eyeball

The darkness was so deep that it seemed to have the power to absorb all things in the world, and it exuded an ancient and strange atmosphere, mysterious, dead and silent, nothing, like a whole universe, hiding secrets as vast as stars.

Hearing Lan Ruo's laughter, Tirfeng was silent for a moment and muttered, "You can still laugh like this, it seems that you are going crazy......"

Lan Ruo's smile became lighter and lighter: "I just realized that I am really naïve now, I was even a little afraid just now that you would leave me after I gouged out my right eye." ”

Tillfeng was silent for a moment and said, "Isn't it just what you want when I leave you?" ”

Lan Ruo was stunned, and then he said slowly: "At least for now, you are my only comrade-in-arms. ”

Tierfeng suddenly said, "The man who just died shot a signal arrow, and I sensed that the middle-aged martial artist with the Mo sword would arrive soon...... With your body, I'm afraid I can't run away now. ”

Lan Ruo smiled bitterly: "You're right, even if I try my best to escape, I will be caught up, but if I fight him, I can't see a way out at all." ”

Tilfeng said seriously: "You can't see a way out, then let me be your eyes and help you find a way out." ”

Lan Ruo was stunned for a moment, a little surprised and a little happy and said, "Old Feng, you ...... Occasionally, I'll say something nice! ”

For some reason, Tie Erfeng reacted strongly to Lan Ruo's overly casual "old striker", and said angrily: "What! I just don't want my body to be killed by you, and don't call me 'Lao Feng', I don't know you well!" ”

Lan Ruo smiled: "I have been with you for so long, and I have the same heart, you and I are not familiar with me, who else is familiar with me in this world?" ”

Before Til Feng could say anything more, Lan Ruo suddenly said, "Old Feng, thank you." ”

Tierfeng snorted and said, "I said to be your eyes, but I didn't mean to play sensationalism with you, now, you should open your right eye and take a look at the gift I gave you." ”

Lan Ruo opened his right eye and found that his right eyeball, which had lost his eyeball, could still see, and the dark parts that were not illuminated by the light magic stone in the distance could be seen clearly.

"I'll you...... I actually have night vision, wouldn't it be ......invincible to fight with Renji in the future in the dark pillow fight," Lan Ruo muttered.

Tilfeng was speechless.

But Lan Ruo said with some concern: "But I don't think I can beat that middle-aged martial artist!" ”

"If your hand is broken, kick him to death, bite him if your foot is broken, and stare at him if your neck is broken," Tillfeng said. ”

Lan Ruo muttered, "It's really concise and easy to understand." ”

Then Lan Ruo stood up from the ground, exhaustion came like a tidal wave, every cell seemed to be screaming, but his expression did not change at all, the scimitar was horizontal in front of him, standing still and waiting for the enemy to arrive.

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