Chapter 102: Trapped in a corpse guarding a city, Promise is full of souls.

She's not in that relationship with a dog man!

The dog man wouldn't throw her like garbage!

Don't sow discord!

However, looking at the angry and speechless little Nizi, Jin Buchang and Qian Fu sneered again.

"Come on! Hurt each other! Look who's torn whom! ”

Tear up!

They have never been afraid!

Once known as a little expert in dating fights, find out?

I, I step on a horse—

"Bang-"

Shu Qianluo, who was about to be so angry that she almost scolded Shu Qianluo, felt that the whole ground shook, startling her, and quickly turned her head sideways to look at the dog man.

Not only her, but even the three old ones also turned their heads together.

At this glance, I saw that the entire basement had been destroyed unconsciously, and at this moment, the whole ground seemed to be about to crack, but the stinky boy looked like something was wrong, and the holy woman was a little-void?

Hmm, isn't that a bit of a hypocrisy?

The complexion, which had looked good before, was now pale.

Not only that, the number of cocoons forced out of her wrist seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and gradually reached the point of exhaustion, and her expression seemed to have lost her initial ease, and her eyes frequently looked towards the pool of blood, which made the three old and one young, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Well, they've got enough evidence to prove that the kid (the dog man) was actually playing.

After all, at the moment when they were 'tearing', the kid (dog man) had gone from being unskilled in business at the beginning, to this point, he could easily poke the 'centipede' carrying the cocoon shell with a tin cane.

Even, those 'centipedes' were a little resistant to come forward, and they all gathered around the kid (dog man), squirming around, and even instigating the mouth of the straight man, making a low buzz, but they were unwilling to take a step forward, as if they had an instinctive fear of him.

This scene made the expressions of several people more subtle.

You say, even the ghosts who are controlled by witchcraft are starting to be afraid of this kid (dog man), how scary is he?

As for the stinky boy (dog man), he shook the corroded potted tin staff in his hand, and sighed with some regret.

"I'm not stupid, I'm so smart, but why can't I learn to drip blood clotting needles? Strange, strange~, can't even use the yin qi? That's even weirder~"

This is obviously very quiet, but it has not escaped the muttering of everyone's ears, making people speechless.

So, feelings, as a big living person, it's a pity that you can't learn what demons and monsters know?

What kind of weird logic is this?

Stinky boy (dog man) I'm afraid it's not broken, right?

Jin who was a little tired didn't change it, Qian Fu and Shu Qianluo sighed in unison, only when Fat Xuehai saw the potted weapon that couldn't see the outline of the tin staff at all, his eyes rolled up, twitched, and he completely fainted.

But the last thought of fainting past, full of-

[Master's tin staff!] Master's tin staff is completely finished! Ahhh——,h Gotta hack that stinky boy !!! 】

??

I felt a sinking in my arms.

Jin Buchang and Qian Fu hurriedly looked down, and when they saw it, they condensed their faces and shouted at the young man.

"Stop playing! Quick! ”

Lao Fat's injury is not serious, but it is not light.

The previous acupuncture, although the blood of the person was stabbed, but the skin trauma was not very serious, the serious thing was that the yin qi and essence blood qi contained in the acupuncture were pierced into the internal organs by those things, and wandered in the body, taking away the heat and vitality of the living, which was the most fatal.

Although he had already used talisman ash to force out a part of the yin qi in his body, the blood qi was still there, and it could not be easily removed, plus this ghost town was full of yin qi, and as it was absorbed, it would be collected into the body again, and there was really no way to eradicate it.

After such a toss and turn, the old fat can resist until now without dizziness, which is already very powerful.

But as soon as you get dizzy, it's very troublesome.

People who faint will not be able to defend themselves against yin qi, and will increase the absorption of yin qi, thus killing people.

Before, because the kid was not familiar with the business, even if they were anxious, it was useless, they could only wait patiently, and then divert the topic, so that the old fat was reluctantly distracted, don't fall asleep immediately, and at this time, since the business has been skilled, it is natural how to come quickly!

"Hmm-"

Hearing the anxiety in Grandpa Jin and Grandpa Qian's words.

Su Gu Bai glanced at them, and at this glance, he saw the fat grandfather who had fainted.

She groaned, she really can't play anymore, ah no, she can't be familiar with the business anymore, otherwise if the fat grandfather is gone, it will be troublesome.

It's just a little bit of a pity -

That drop of blood clotting needle looks very windy, properly pretending to be an artifact, but I can't learn it, bad review!

Tut~

But then again, there is something she can't learn?

That's challenging!

For those things that aroused her interest and made her want to learn, she has always adhered to the stubbornness that if she does not study it thoroughly and use it skillfully, she will never give up, which she has cultivated since she was a child.

And with the subsequent experience, he became more and more paranoid to the end.

Really, I don't want to change it at all~

However, there are priorities, and she still carries it clearly.

The third master licked the corners of his lips with some regret, pondering to go back and study it well, and now-

She squinted, picked up the tattered tin staff in her hand, and a strong wind swept through, instantly blasting the big ghost things in front of her into bloody mud, splashing all over the ground and corroding into pits.

On the other hand, the tin rod was also corroded, and only a bare half-section of the pole remained.

He exploded several of them, in stark contrast to the previous one that took only one hundred and eighty dozen times to kill him, which made the holy woman's slightly pale expression suffocate for a moment, and her heart was shocked.

However, in just a quarter of an hour, this young man has grown from having difficulty killing a single claw to the extent that he can sweep away a few, which shows how terrible he is!

Whether it is the ability to absorb the essence or his personal growth rate, it is far beyond those extremely talented geniuses!

It's not an exaggeration to say that he's a genius among geniuses—

Who is this young man?

Even though she didn't go out from here, she could also learn from the black clothes that the current era of the end of the Fa was no better than the heyday where she once was, and there were almost no people who could cultivate.

Among the thousands, there is no one person, and among the tens of thousands, maybe only one person can come out, or it is still inferior.

This is also why, as time goes by, the ration level brought by the black clothes is getting lower and lower, and the essence of the blood pool is becoming more and more difficult to condense.

In that case, what is the matter with this young man?