The ghost babies persistently surrounded Eleven, no matter what, they didn't let Eleven step into the blood pool. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The palms of his hands have been numb from the shock, and Eleven gasped slightly, although he relied on the ability of hellfire to burn everything to protect himself, but the magic power of this group of ghost babies was too strong, and sometimes they were ruthless, and the powerful force would directly hit their bodies with the hellfire. The hellfire would not hurt her, but the pure physical force caused by the powerful magic power also hit her bones all over her body.

The ghost babies on the ground were burned by the fire of Eleven's hell and had their arms and legs broken, which made them look at the mountains even more hideous.

The pool of blood tumbled violently, and suddenly rushed into the middle of the red bubble in mid-air, and the red ball of blood was dripping bloody, and the shape gradually elongated, slowly forming a woman's form in front of Eleven's eyes, with a plump body and clear facial features, but there was no skin on the body, and the blood flowed.

The red bubbles were quickly glued up at the moment when the woman formed, and soon the whole body was covered with bubbles the size of the cover, and from a distance, it looked like a woman was wearing a red dress.

The bubble slowly put on her 'clothes', and the woman finally opened her eyes, one pair of eyes had no pupils, a pool of blood, moving slightly, and blood dripping, looking at Eleven was frightened.

A pair of bright red hands were raised slightly, and the mutilated ghost baby on the ground immediately flew over, nesting in the woman's arms and arching one by one, as if she was coquettish like a woman.

The woman comforted the head of the ghost baby, and with both hands, she twisted all the ghost babies in her arms together, only to hear a few sounds of 'poof', the ghost baby was kneaded into one place, and the blood kept dripping down, falling to the ground, and soon it was a big pool. The ghost baby in the woman's hand became smaller and smaller by her, and gradually fused together, forming a rattle of a drop of blood.

The blood-colored eyes looked at Eleven, and the rattle in his hand shook slightly, Eleven only felt that there was a bloody color in front of him, and countless ghost babies appeared around Eleven out of thin air.

Magic?

The wooden sword in his hand stabbed at a ghost baby who pounced on him, and when he heard a 'poof' sound, the ghost baby was immediately burned by the flames.

It's not an illusion!

Eleven was immediately alert in his heart, since it was not an illusion, the sudden appearance of so many ghost babies must have something to do with that rattle!

The bell remembered again, this time, the ghost babies around him swarmed up, Eleven had to protect his back with hellfire, the wooden sword in his hand quickly turned over the sword flower, and countless ghost babies were wiped out by Eleven's hellfire one after another.

Magic...... So weak!?

Just thinking about it, suddenly a red figure appeared in front of Eleven's eyes, Eleven was frightened, it was too late to open the distance, and he could only use hellfire to block it. The woman reached out and grabbed a ghost baby and hit the flames straight up, dodging herself, and actually crossed the flames.

Eleven's pupils shrank, and this woman actually passed through the hellfire!

Before she could be surprised, the woman had already come to Eleven, staring at Eleven with a pair of blood-red eyes, tilting her head as if she was a little puzzled. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Eleven's feet turned, wanting to widen the distance between him and the woman, who knows, the woman's speed was faster, and before Eleven landed, she came to her again, and a skinless hand went towards her front door.

Eleven was frightened, his sword fell, and the wooden sword went straight into the woman's chest.

It's too easy......

There was a shaking in front of her eyes, and a hollow blood-colored red eye appeared in front of her eyes at close range, Eleven's pupils suddenly dilated, and a cold touch came from her throat, and a viscous liquid gradually slipped from the skin between her throat.

When did she catch herself?!

"Eleven!" Lin Haotian was the first to notice Eleven's abnormality and shouted in panic.

Qing and Han Leng turned around almost at the same time, just in time to see the woman pinching Eleven's throat.

"Eleven!!" Han Leng ran towards Eleven without thinking, the already formed swastika in his hand glowed with golden light, "My name is Han Leng, order in my own name, teleport!" ”

The air trembled slightly, Han Leng had already appeared beside Eleven, the swastika on his hand had not disappeared, he clenched his fist and hit the woman's face fiercely, only to hear the sound of 'poof', the woman's head was half exploded by Han Leng, and a large piece of blood was pouring out. The woman screamed, let go of Eleven's throat, clutched her head and yelled.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Holding his hands over his throat, which was almost crushed, Eleven's face was a little pale.

"How? Is there still something uncomfortable? The always cold voice was tinged with a hint of panic.

Eleven turned his head to look at Han Leng, still cold and paralyzed, but miraculously he could see the anxiety and panic in his eyes.

"I ...... Ahem...... I'm fine. The voice was still a little hoarse, Eleven swallowed his saliva, and then continued, "What happened just now, did Brother Han Leng see it?" ”

Han Leng shook his head, he only discovered her crisis when he heard Lin Haotian's shouting, and he didn't know what happened before.

"Eleven, you little girl, what are you doing! Is it time to be in a daze! Lin Haotian shouted angrily on the side.

Idle? Eleven was stunned, she obviously had defensive moves, but she was not as fast as the woman, so she was caught by the woman.

As if remembering something, Eleven suddenly raised his hands, where is my sword?

"At your feet!" Lin Haotian reminded indignantly.

Eleven looked down and saw that a red wooden sword was lying at his feet, and because it was out of his control, the hellfire had also fallen off and fell to the ground, burning a large pit.

"I threw it myself?" Eleven asked, frowning.

"In the middle of the battle, I was stunned, and I lost my weapon, only you dare to do such a deadly act!"

Eleven heard Lin Haotian's dissatisfaction, but his heart was slightly warm, although every time he went on a mission, he was non-violent and uncooperative, and sometimes even greedy for life and afraid of death, but when it came to the critical moment, he still stood up in a dignified manner, fulfilled his duty of slaying demons and demons as a Taoist priest of Shangqing Maoshan Mountain, and protected everyone.

He turned around and picked up the wooden sword on the ground and looked at the woman who was still rolling on the ground.

It must be that ringtone!

Now that I think about it, after the bell rang, the weak ghost baby, the woman who was so fast that she couldn't see her figure, obviously had so many feelings of disobedience, but she didn't notice it, and she was careless.

"Got it?" Han Leng saw that Eleven's connection was no longer suspicious, and knew that she had figured out what had happened.

"Yes, I figured it out." Eleven nodded.

"Don't be careless, be careful."

"Good!"

The flames on the ground returned to the red wooden sword in Eleven's hand again, and looking at the woman not far from him, he suddenly raised the wooden sword and stabbed towards the ghost baby...... (To be continued.) )