Chapter 117: South Vietnam, Rage Value
Qin Demon rushed towards Zhou Qiyu and the two guards guarding in front of Zhou Qiyu, and he smashed the brains of Zhou Qiyu's two guards together! Those two people fell, and it is estimated that they will not survive.
Zhou Qiyu flew to escape, but was grabbed by the Qin Demon and threw Zhou Qiyu high, Zhou Qiyu crossed an imperfect arc in the air, and it was also fateful, and finally hung on the peach blossom tree.
"Finally! It's you! ”
Qin Demon was about to rush towards us, but he tilted his head to look at Xue'er who was guarding us and said, "When did it come in?"
"The villain died of talking too much, blame you for stumbling too hard just now." I hid behind Yun Jihan and Yuan Liang and said to Qin Demon.
"Die!" The Qin Demon flew in, his hands blackened and his muscles bulging, like a zombie.
Xue'er pounced on the Qin Demon and knocked down the Qin Demon, who was so powerful that he actually kicked Xue'er in the chest with two feet.
Xue'er also has an extra tail, which he can move if he wants to?
"Whew!"
Cher bared her fangs and gritted the demon's throat.
"Nope! Cannot! ”
Zhou Qiyu hung on the tree and shouted at us, "He is dead, and we will never be able to get out of this illusion!"
"Isn't it true that if you kill him, the illusion will be shattered?" I hurriedly asked, why didn't I know about the wave of operations that Zhou Qiyu said.
Yun Jihan raised his hand, and Xue'er immediately let go of his throat, pressed the limbs of the Qin Demon with four feet, and roared at him.
I thought about it for a while, and walked to the broken jade plate, Yun Jihan carried a sword to protect me.
I crouched down, put the pieces together, and wiped the blood off them.
"Shaman!" I shouted, got up and walked over to the Qin Demon, who was being restrained by Cher.
I used my sword to peel off the broken hair on the Qin Demon's face, his face was covered with blood, and his beautiful face was cut by the jade, is he so sorry for that piece of jade?
"Which fan are you the owner of?" I asked.
"What?"
He didn't understand.
"Are you old and noble?" I asked again.
"You!" He clenched his fists, helplessly pressed by Cher, he could only puff up his chest and grin at me, as if he was going to eat me.
"Shaman's taste is really up and down!"
"What did you say?" The demon's eyes faded a little.
"But I guess, you shouldn't be the best-looking, I personally think that her harvesting the male god is similar to cutting leeks, maybe the next one is the most handsome."
After I finished speaking, I waited to see the reaction of the Qin Demon, but he looked at me with disdain and said, "Don't fool me!" How old are you! ”
I curled the corners of my lips and I said, "Do you know her real name, but you don't know who she is?"
I paused, and seeing his half-believing look, I decided to trick him: "It's really not worth it for you to enter the demon path for her and guard the Xuandu Tower alone for more than 300 years."
I laughed.
I saw a flash of grief on the face of the Qin Demon, and it seemed that he had cheated on the right side. But I was also shocked in my heart, Shaman, she came to this world more than 200 years before me, how many times did she have to be reborn! She's tired of it, isn't she?
"Take your trick! Shaman, she lives a lot happier than you. ”
"I don't believe it!" The lyre demon roared.
I sighed, squatted down and whispered in his ear, "Feng goes to Loukong River artesian......"
Qin Demon was stunned, I got up and put the sword in my hand on the tip of his nose, and I said, "I have limited patience."
"You! Who are you......"
I didn't answer, just waited for the red in the eyes of the Qin Demon to fade, and crystal tears flowed from his eyes, the surrounding scenery was rapidly disappearing, the light gradually dimmed, and the illusion disappeared, only a room of Noda, stone walls and stone bricks, and there were no peach trees at all, let alone grass and flowers.
If there is anything more, it is that there is a person piled up in the corner, and when I look closely, it is a double child.
Xue'er let go of the Qin Demon, and I looked back at Yun Jihan, who was kneeling on one knee, with a sword in one arm, and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"Third brother!" I pounced on Yun Jihan and helped him to sit down, I searched around his waist, found a bottle of medicine for internal injuries, and gave him two pills.
"Why don't you hide!"
I bit my lip to keep my tears from flowing, but my heart hurt.
Yun Jihan touched my head, "Because, I'm your brother!" ”
"Hmm......" This time, I burst into tears!
Everyone was injured, Zhou Qiyu helped Yu Chi Nianwen to the side to heal his injuries, Yuan Liang and I helped Yun Jihan to the other side and sat down, Yuan Liang's injuries were not lighter than Yun Jihan, he took the medicine and leaned against the wall, but the sword in his hand was still in his hand, staring at the Qin Demon madman.
Xue'er used her wide body to block between us and Zhou Qiyu so that they would not see me.
Yun Jihan suffered an internal injury, Xiao Jiu couldn't cure it, I could only do it in a hurry, the more anxious I was, the more I couldn't sit still, I took out a water bag and fed Yun Jihan some, I took out my sleeves again, I lost my food and my medicinal powder, I haven't learned to check the pulse, I don't know how serious Yun Jihan's internal injury is.
I touched Yun Jihan's heart: "Does it hurt here?"
Yun Jihan held my right hand with his left hand, and wiped the tears from my face with his right hand, and said, "Don't cry, I'm not dead yet."
At the mention of "death", my heart pierced again, and tears overflowed my eyes again.
"Come here!" Yun Jihan took me over, lowered his head and brushed my forehead, I was upset, I was thinking about how to cure him, my body has too little internal strength, and I can't heal his injuries at all.
I looked up at Yun Jihan's pale face and lips, and my mind became even more confused.
"You!" Behind him came the voice of the piano demon.
"Little girl! Come here! ”
"Don't bother me!" I yelled, but my throat choked, and the roar was not scary.
Qin Demon walked over, grabbed Yun Jihan's wrist, and took his pulse, the wound on Qin Demon's face still looked scary, so a good face was ruined like this by him, what did he think! The white clothes on his body were stained bright red, which was quite scary.
I pushed the demon away, but I didn't push: "What are you doing?" You hurt my third brother again! I'll kill you! ”
Yuan Liang's sword rested on the side of Qin Demon's neck, and I stared at his hand that was taking Yun Jihan's pulse, for fear that he would go crazy again after a while.
"He's fine, his body is good, he is young, and he has a solid foundation in martial arts, don't force his skills, he can be cured after a few days of rest." Qin Demon put down Yun Jihan's arm and said to me, "Who is he yours?"
The corners of my mouth twitched, and you asked a topic that pierced my heart.
"I don't have a hobby like Shaman." I gave him a blank look and said, "Stay where you are cool!" I don't want to see you! ”
But the Qin Demon said, "Don't be old to you! You have to call your seniors! ”
"Hardcore seniors! Please rest over there. When I'm done with my business, we'll settle the score! ”