|||->-> blood all fell on Scourge's face. Scourge was stunned for a moment, then screamed, covering his face with his hands like a pestle, and white smoke came out.

Chang Ping's face flushed with excitement, and the two monsters that attacked him were injured in the blink of an eye, all thanks to the bastard who sneaked up on him. He set his spear aside, stared at the fleeing Hydra with an unkind look, and pulled out his dagger. "Bang", the blade slashed from the palm of his hand, bright red blood flowed out of the wound, his brows furrowed slightly, he put away the dagger, rubbed his palms against each other, and his palms had turned red.

Han's screams attracted the attention of the others, and they didn't know what Chang Ping had done to inflict damage on the invulnerable monster.

Chang Ping took a deep breath again and suppressed the sharp pain in his internal organs, and jumped out as soon as he kicked his foot on the ground, he wanted to repay the nine-headed bird that caused him internal injuries.

Tianzhi Xiao Daozi slashed his sword and shouted: "Little uncle, what method did you use?" "A set of swordsmanship didn't hurt the monster in the battle.,This made him miserable.,When he found out that Chang Ping hurt the monster, he immediately came to his senses.,Urgently asked the answer he wanted to know.。

Chang Ping stopped in front of the nine-headed bird, his eyes glaring angrily at the nine-headed bird running over: "Blood, my blood!" ”

The nine-headed bird looked at Chang Ping who stopped him and smiled hideously, and when it got close to Chang Ping, it smashed into Chang Ping with a punch.

Chang Ping stretched out his left hand to block the nine-headed bird's fist, slapped the palm of his right hand on the nine-headed bird's face, and then retreated.

The nine-headed bird ran two steps and suddenly wailed, covered its face and slammed it to the ground, and rolled on the ground. Chang Ping turned his head to look at Han Qi and Scourge, Han Qi's face was only Sensen's white bones, and the skin and flesh turned into black blood and flowed on the ground. White smoke came from his neck, and he clutched his neck with his boneless hand and twitched on the ground. Scourge was slightly better than Hanqi, after all, it was blood sprayed on its face instead of pure blood, so a face looked more disgusting, with white bones exposed in some places and black flesh in others.

After listening to Chang Ping's words, the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi understood what Chang Ping meant with a slight turn of his brain. So after dodging the glutton's punch, he immediately cut his hand with a sword, and just oozed a little blood and threw it at the taotao, his actions made the taotao stunned for a moment, reached out and wiped it on his face, saw that it was blood stretched out his bright red tongue and licked it, and then kicked at the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi subconsciously swung his sword to block it, but the sword was kicked and flew out, and the person staggered out for several steps before he stabilized his body. He looked down at the blood in his palm: "It doesn't work?" When he looked up and saw the gluttony killed, he was stunned for a moment and turned his head and ran: "Uncle Xiao, help!" My blood won't work! ”

Dorjee Living Buddha has long been miserable, knowing that he can hurt monsters with blood, so he directly bit his finger with his teeth and then couldn't wait to throw it at Chaos's body, and he threw it while dodging, and the gluttonous face and clothes were full of blood. It didn't cause harm to the gluttony, not to mention, it also hung up its ferocity.

Tao Tao licked the blood on the side of his mouth, and pounced directly on the Dorjee Living Buddha with his teeth. "Amitabha!" Dorjee Living Buddha screamed and turned his head and ran.

The general was about to cut it

In the palm of his hand, seeing that the blood of the Dorjee Living Buddha and the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi was useless, he simply gave up this idea, and brandished the Glaive Knife and slashed Qi Qi towards Changping with one knife at a time. As a girl, Tashi Tsomu knew that blood could deal with monsters, but after trying several times, she was reluctant to cut off her white and tender little hands, and seeing everyone running towards the bald little monk, she also turned around and ran over.

Chang Ping looked at the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi who ran over, the Living Buddha of Dorjee, and Tashi Tsom and couldn't laugh a little, these people are too much, right? Brought over three monsters at once, do you want your own life? Besides, he has already suffered internal injuries, and dealing with three monsters is no different from sending them to death.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi grabbed Chang Ping's arm, turned his head and looked at the monster that followed in horror: "Uncle Xiao help me!" ”

Chang Ping spread out the hand of the little Taoist of Tianzhi, then clenched his fist, and the blood that flowed out dripped on the palm of the little Taoist of Tianzhi and pushed the little Taoist of Tianzhi away.

"Ahh The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi shouted in horror, looked down at the blood droplets in his palm, and spread out his palm and wiped it on the blade of the sword. "Your grandmother is a turtle son!" He brushed past the monster that caught up, the blade of his sword slashing through the monster's neck. The running monster suddenly clutched its neck and screamed.

Dorjee Living Buddha just ran to Chang Ping's side, and Chang Ping stroked his palm with a cut hand: "Solve it, I'm injured!" ”

Dorjee Living Buddha looked at the palm of his hand and shouted and rushed forward, he had just left Tashi Tsomu and arrived. Chang Ping's bloody hand brushed the scimitar and then hid to the side, and a figure just stood in front of him. When he looked closely, it was Qi Qi, who was cut down by the general, raised his hand and slapped Qi Qi in the face, and then quickly retreated.

It suddenly darkened in front of me, and I watched the top of the tomb turn in a circle, and then I lost consciousness. "Uncle Junior!" The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi stretched out his hand to catch Chang Ping, who had fallen.

When Chang Ping woke up, the generals and others were guarding his side, and before he opened his eyes, he heard the voice of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi: "I didn't expect Uncle Xiao's blood to be so effective, and it was so easy to solve those monsters, and now there is nothing left except bones, it's really amazing!" ”

Dorjee Living Buddha nodded and exclaimed: "It's indeed magical, I only see it in my life!" ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi glanced at Chang Ping and lowered his voice: "Do you want to take advantage of the fact that the little uncle has not woken up yet, and we will get a little self-defense alone?" ”

The military general and Tashi Tsomu did not speak, and the Dorjee Living Buddha hesitated: "This is not very good, right?" ”

Tianzhi Little Taoist instigated Dorjee Living Buddha: "There is nothing bad about this, first, my little uncle, he should not be so stingy." Second, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, if you can save a few of us, how many floating slaughters will be saved! ”

Dorjee Living Buddha looked at Chang Ping, who was 'unconscious': "This, this is still not very good, if you want to take it, you have to wait for him to wake up, at this time he is unconscious, if we take it ourselves, we will be thieves!" ”

Tianzhi Little Taoist pursed his lips with disdain: "I can't get used to your kind of style, since you want to take it, then just take it!" After finishing speaking, he took out a small porcelain bottle in his arms, looked at Chang Ping and muttered quietly: "Uncle Xiao, you have a lot of adults, I will borrow you some blood for use, wait for me to return you next time!" ”

Chang Ping really couldn't help it, blood

Can it be returned? This bastard is insulting. He opened his eyes just in time to see the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi pick up his hand: "What are you going to do?" ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi instantly hid the dagger and looked at Chang Ping flatteringly: "Uncle Xiao, I just want to check your pulse and see if your body is better!" ”

The three people on the side rolled their eyes when they listened, and said with their eyes open that nonsense is also talented.

Chang Ping kicked on the ass of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi without warning: "I believe you are a ghost!" The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi, who was not a little guarded, flew out directly, supported himself on the ground with his hands before his body hit the ground, and then stood on the ground on his side.

Tianzhi Little Daoist looked at Chang Ping with an aggrieved expression: "Little uncle, what are you doing?" I was kind enough to help you call for the pulse, why did you kick me? ”

Chang Ping looked at the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi with a sneer. It's a pity that this kid doesn't want to be an actor, look at the sad little expression, he looks so innocent and wronged. If I hadn't heard what he said, I would have believed it. "You want to steal my blood? Didn't you hear me? As he spoke, he glanced at the Dorjee Living Buddha, and the Dorjee Living Buddha lowered his head in embarrassment.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi looked surprised and angry: "What? You heard me? Uncle Xiaoshi, how can you do this? Do you know how obscene and shameless it is to eavesdrop on others? I have always respected you in my heart, how can you do such a thing? You've let me down so much! After saying that, he flicked his sleeve and turned his back, and at the same time hid the porcelain vase in his other hand in his sleeve.

Chang Ping and the four of them looked at the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi in amazement, what is the meaning of strong words? This is the best performance, and at the same time, it also gives full play to the shameless spirit.

"Oh my God! Get out of the way! Chang Ping shouted without warning! Frightened, the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi ran away, and at the same time returned to his hand is a sword, of course, this sword was stabbed in the air, and when he found out that Chang Ping was playing tricks on him, he glanced at Chang Ping with a blushing smile.

A smile appeared on the face of the military general looking at the embarrassed appearance of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi, Tashi Cuom covered his mouth and chuckled, and the Dorjee Living Buddha smiled. Chang Ping ignored it and explained to everyone that he needed to heal, so he sat cross-legged on the ground. The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi put away his sword and felt that it was more embarrassing to stand alone, so he walked up to a few people and sat on the ground angrily, not mentioning the matter of stealing blood.

"Poof", a mouthful of black and purple blood spurted out of Chang Ping's mouth, and then he opened his eyes. The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi looked at the blood that fell to the ground with a look of regret, and quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms to collect the blood that was spit out, and sighed while collecting: "It's a pity! It's a pity! Chang Ping was just about to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth when he was stopped, took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of Chang Ping's mouth.

Chang Ping looked at the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi and was speechless, he had been like this for several lifetimes, he really didn't understand, he didn't understand it very much.

Chang Ping got up and looked at everyone: "Let's go, let's go, let's try to complete the task as soon as possible and get out as soon as possible!" ”

The military general got up and picked up the glaive: "Let's go, a new passage will appear when you faint!" ”

Chang Ping looked at the new stone door on the wall and went up with the teacher, and the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi put the porcelain vase as if he was a treasure......