Fan Ping'an's speed was too fast, Hu Lin didn't have time to defend at all, and she was about to be kicked and fainted by Fan Ping'an, a trace of decisive light flashed in her eyes, and then, an evil and bloody fluctuation suddenly surged out of her hair, and a bloody light shot out, shooting into his chest when Wang Cheng couldn't react at all, penetrating the heart, and piercing out from behind, and then the blood light flew back into Hu Lin's hair.

"How is that possible?"

Fan Ping'an, who was shot through the heart, lowered his head and looked at his chest where the blood stains were rapidly getting bigger, with a look of disbelief, what was it just now, the speed was so fast, and it was not Hu Lin's attack at all!

Compared with Fan Ping'an, Hu Lin's condition was also not good, she let out a terrible scream, her originally quite round body actually began to dry up, and the spirit of the whole person became extremely sluggish, as if she was ten years old in an instant, weak, and very painful, curled up like a shrimp, her face was distorted, and it was impossible to get up and say arrogant words like other victors.

In comparison, Fan Ping'an, who could still stand, seemed to be more like a winner, while Hu Lin seemed to be a loser, but at this moment, Fan Ping'an seemed to be unable to hold on and fell straight down, and this scene made everyone watching outside stunned.

"How is it possible, the boss is actually dead!"

The thin monkey looked shocked, but at this time, he saw the remnants of the defeated soldiers all over the ground in the small building, and suddenly laughed, and appeared in the small building strangely with ghost footwork, kicking the painful Hu Lin to the side and fainting.

Then, the thin monkey turned around, squatted in front of Fan Ping'an, who fell to the ground, and said proudly: "Boss, Iron Eagle Boss, aren't you arrogant, aren't you invincible, why are you so pitiful, killed by such a shameless woman, hahaha, I didn't expect that my thin monkey is the final winner, everything here is mine, there will be as many women as there are women in the future, hahaha, by the way, your sister-in-law is very beautiful, cheap me, boss, I will help you take good care of her." ”

"Oops!"

Lin Xiruo outside was shocked and angry when he heard this, but at this time, all the martial soldiers who could fight were seriously injured by Fan Ping'an, and only the thin monkey was left, could it really be that everyone was going to fall into the clutches of the thin monkey?

Looking at Fan Ping'an on the ground, Lin Xiruo sighed and was disappointed, this man who claimed to be 'maybe her brother-in-law' was indeed very majestic and shocking, but it was a pity that he was so powerful that he was plotted to death by Hu Lin, and it turned out to be a joke.

"Boss, if you have any good things, you can cheapen me, and it is not in vain that I will follow you, and I will help you take care of your sister-in-law."

On the other side, the thin monkey was already planning to start touching the corpse, not an insult, but just to see if there was anything good on Fan Ping'an's body, the first target was the golden mask on Fan Ping'an's face, but just when his hand was about to touch the golden mask, Fan Ping'an, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him coldly.

The thin monkey was undoubtedly taken aback, and sat on the ground with a bang, his heartbeat was almost bursting, but he could imagine the fear that Fan Ping'an gave him, and then, Fan Ping'an stood up straight as if he had fallen straight down, and everyone thought that it was not a corpse, but fortunately, at this time, Fan Ping'an turned his neck, made a clicking sound, and spoke.

"I heard that you want to help me take care of my sister-in-law?"

Fan Ping'an looked at the thin monkey with a smile, and the thin monkey saw that Fan Ping'an was not dead, and he was scared, so he quickly knelt down, and kept kowtowing like a kowtow worm: "Boss, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was blinded by lard, boss, boss, you let me go, I don't dare, I decided not to dare." ”

"Keep knocking until I stop."

Fan Ping'an said indifferently, the thin monkey was relieved when he heard this, with the character of this boss, if he wanted to kill him, it was estimated that he would stomp on his head with one kick, and continue to just let him kowtow, which means that he is not ready to kill him, he really escaped death, and he didn't dare to kowtow again and again without the slightest slack, every sound was knocking, and he soon kowtowed to his head and broke his blood, but he didn't dare to protect his forehead with his true qi at all, just kept knocking, hoping that Fan Ping'an would really bypass him.

It's just that in his heart, the thin monkey is very puzzled, Fan Ping'an was shot through the heart and didn't die, is this still a human? Or is he the kind of guy whose heart is on the other side? Not only him, but also the other people next to him, as well as Lin Xiruo and others were equally puzzled, but Lin Xiruo finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this 'man who could have been her brother-in-law' did not become a joke, it was the thin monkey who became a joke.

"I almost capsized in the gutter."

Fan Ping'an strode towards the place where Hu Lin was stunned, but there was quite a palpitation in his heart, if he didn't have the bloodline of the immortal god of the underworld, the bloodline of the god of gluttony, he was really dead just now, but fortunately, the two bloodlines he had had the ability to heal and regenerate, although the blood light shot through his heart before, the wound was not big, and he quickly used the immortal true qi to repair successfully.

If it weren't for Fan Ping'an, if it was replaced by another person, or even a military general, as long as the heart was shot through, it would basically be certain death, and only after arriving at the martial arts commander could these fatal injuries be avoided, and these would be talked about later.

"What the hell is that, it's so weird, and Hu Lin is so painful after using it!"

Then, Fan Ping'an squatted down in front of Hu Lin, brushed her hair, and found what had attacked him before, it was actually a broken sword tip, only half a finger long, and the whole body was blood-red, just looking at it, there was a feeling of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and even felt a thick resentment on it, I don't know how much blood had been left on it.

Fan Ping'an carefully took out the tip of the sword, and it was so cold that he almost couldn't help but throw the tip away, at this time, Ming seemed to recognize the tip of the sword, and sneered: "It turned out to be this broken sword, you are unlucky." ”

"What the hell is this?"

"This is a divine weapon, that is, a weapon created by the Martial God, and it is also a rare Demon God Soldier created by the Martial God of the Demon Dao."

"Generally speaking, the Demon God Soldier will be very weird and evil, and this Divine Soldier's blood-sucking sword, known as the Curse, is the most weird one, but I didn't expect it to be broken, leaving only one sword tip." ”

"Cursed vampire sword, what do you mean?"

"Although the Demon God Soldiers are weird, they are generally only weird to the enemy."

Shen said: "For example, the normal blood-sucking sword should suck the enemy's blood to make itself more and more powerful, and even feed back to the master, so that the master can enhance his strength, among the top ten demon god soldiers in the martial arts world, there is such a demon god soldier, although it is a little evil, but it is the treasure that people in the demon path dream of." ”

"But this cursed blood-sampire sword is different, it only sucks the blood of its own master, not the enemy, every time it is used, it has to absorb a part of the master's blood, and the amount of absorption varies according to the length of time it is used, in fact, this demon god soldier has almost killed its previous masters, and it will devour the master, do you say it is cursed?"

"Even if it is broken, but the divine weapon is a divine weapon, extraordinary, and it can still maintain a certain power and characteristics, so it will be activated by this woman to attack you before, speaking of which, thanks to this cursed demon god soldier, otherwise it may always remain in your body to suck blood, so your injuries will definitely be much heavier than now."

"And such a weird demon god soldier?"

Fan Ping'an was surprised, and almost threw away the tip of the sword in his hand, this thing is too evil, he can understand why Hu Lin was so painful before, it should be because her blood was swallowed by the tip of the sword of the demon god soldier, and he didn't know how much he sucked, but according to her painful and aging appearance, she was afraid of sucking a lot, and no wonder the resentment on the tip of the sword was so heavy, it turned out that it was not the enemy's resentment, but the resentment of its owner.

"Damn it."

Thinking of something, Fan Ping'an's face suddenly turned unpleasant, he originally wanted to keep Hu Lin to complete the egg laying plan, but now that Hu Lin has absorbed so much blood, his vitality is greatly damaged, can he still lay eggs?

"I guess it's not okay, this woman's vitality is badly damaged, and she can't recover without recuperating for a while, that kind of thing always has to be willing, otherwise other men can't get benefits from her, and your egg-laying plan has not started to declare complete bankruptcy."

She grinned, she seemed to be very happy, she was quite dissatisfied with Fan Ping'an's egg-laying plan, she felt that it was too bad to abuse women, she had a good impression of a heroine like Hu Lin, why are women worse than men?

Fan Ping'an's face was as heavy as iron, and he said hatefully: "Dreaming, Lao Tzu will make up for her well, let her take care of her vitality, or continue to lay eggs, otherwise how can Lao Tzu deal with so many soldiers in the City Lord's Mansion?" ”

It's just that there must be a lot of delay in the middle, Fan Ping'an is very unhappy, and the tip of the sword in his opponent is even more disgusting, almost letting himself die, and letting his egg-laying plan be postponed, but thinking of one thing, he asked: "Hades, is there something like this divine soldier recognizing the master?" ”

"You want to use this artifact shard, right?"

Shen naturally knew what Fan Ping'an was thinking, and said: "The divine soldier naturally needs to recognize the master, but since it has become a fragment, it is not a complete divine soldier, there should be no problem in this regard, you try to drip blood onto the tip of the sword, if it is absorbed, and you have a sense of this divine weapon fragment, it means that you can use it, this cursed blood-sucking sword is very loyal, and will only suck the blood of its own master." ”

"That's a curse, okay?"

Fan Ping'an rolled his eyes, dripped the blood onto the tip of the sword as he said, and was absorbed by the tip of the sword at once, and then he felt the connection with the tip of the sword, and even felt the cheers of the other party, it seemed that he was very satisfied with his master, after all, the quality of Fan Ping'an's blood was very high, but don't get me wrong, it was just happy that it could swallow Fan Ping'an's blood in the future.

This is the cursed blood-sucking sword, a demon god soldier obtained by Fan Ping'an...... Splinter!

(End of chapter)