Chapter One Hundred and Four.

The boy collapsed directly, he didn't cry, he didn't scream, he just let out a small "Ah... Ahh

Looking at the corpse of the young girl at his feet in the middle of the night, he was not sympathetic to the life and death of Shuangtong, but only surprised.

The old man in yellow shot so fast that he didn't even feel the murderous aura, and the girl had already died under the yellow whip.

In fact, he noticed it in the middle of the night when the old man's whip pierced the girl's body, but unfortunately it was too late to stop it, and he couldn't find any reason to stop it, just like the old man said, without wings, this female butterfly is useless.

The airflow in the air suddenly changed slightly, and in the middle of the night, Yiling immediately raised his palm to catch the boy who fell to the ground, but it was a step too late, and the whip turned into a rope and wrapped around the boy's waist, and took it directly to the old man.

"Although I have a broken hand, as long as the wings are still there, it will still be useful." The old man laughed.

The virgin is useless, and the only virgin boy left can cure the poison on Xia Guo's body.

How could it be possible to let go of this only lifesaver in the middle of the night?

Dozens of shadow blades stabbed out of the ground violently, rushing straight in the direction of the old man, some of the shadow blades went around the bend, trying to sneak attack the old man's vest from various angles, and some of the shadow blades hesitated, waiting for the opportunity to recapture the boy.

In the middle of the night, I realized that it was not that the old man's whip was fast, but that he was extremely fast, and the speed of the shadow blade could not keep up with the old man's erratic figure at all, and every time the shadow blade caught the target and then attacked, it took two seconds of delay, and in this time, the old man had already moved to another place.

The old man didn't just dodge, his figure was moving, but the whip in his hand never stopped, the black shadow blade and the yellow whip body continued to hit each other again and again, with several tentative moves in the middle of the night, gradually let him know that the old man in yellow made the strength of the whip, and the next few black and yellow strikes, the night night deliberately merged several shadow blades into one to collide with the old man's whip, and actually made the old man's whip soft.

Back and forth, in the middle of the night, there is a bottom, in terms of strength, this old man in yellow will not be able to fight his own, but his speed is too fast, and it is difficult to capture alive, if he does not control his strength well, and hurts the boy in the old man's arms, it will be even more troublesome.

Just when they were in a stalemate with the old man in the middle of the night, neither of them noticed that the body of the girl who was lying in a pool of blood was actually gone.

If you follow the large area of blood, on the side of the wooden collapse where Xia Guo was lying, the girl who only had half a breath left, relying on the strength of her hands, dragged half of her body and climbed up the wooden collapse, she stretched out her white and petite palm, and directly held the heart that was already partially exposed, and seemed to use a lot of strength to squeeze out some blood from the wound of the broken heart.

She supported her body with one hand and held that little bit of hard work with the other, and fed it into Xia Guo's mouth, but she didn't have time to finish feeding.

Just halfway through feeding, Xia Guo's face actually stretched out an equally small white palm, held the girl's wrist, and a slightly immature but also a little heroic voice came out of Xia Guo's body, "What did you feed him?" ”

Listening to the little ghost who came out of Xia Guo's body in the middle of the night, when he saw that the person who poisoned Xia Guo was going to feed Xia Guo blood, he finally couldn't help it.

"Solution... The girl struggled for a moment, but she was already on the verge of death, and it was a luxury to move, let alone break free from the little ghost's strength.

"Aren't you the one who poisoned Xia Guo? Why are you giving him an antidote? Although Lin Sheng deliberately concealed his body, he didn't come out of Xia Guo's body except for his hands, and lowered the volume of his speech, but the strength of his hands would not be released.

"I, I have a request...."The girl's bloodless hand began to numb under the little ghost's clenched hands. Please...."

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, but Lin Sheng heard it clearly, he held the girl's wrist and fed the last bit of blood into Xia Guo's mouth, the little ghost seemed to let out a sigh, and at the same time, a shallow white light flashed, and it returned to Xia Guo's body.

The girl's strength to support her body finally lost it, and with a "bang", half of her body fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.

The sound of falling to the ground alarmed the night deep and the old man, and the two looked in the direction where Xia Guo was at the same time, only to see that when the girl who was originally in a pool of blood fell next to Xia Guo, the old man thought like this, this little girl should not feed the antidote to the human being, right? And in the middle of the night, he thought that the girl was going to harm the summer.

Thinking of this, the two of them both wanted to rush to Xia Guo's side.

In the middle of the night, several shadow blades wanted to block the old man's footsteps, and the old man's whip also continued to harass the night deep, and they simply came together in front of Xia Guo while fighting.

Seeing that Xia Guo was about to be snatched into his arms in the middle of the night, the old man's heart was crossed, and he turned his whip and stabbed straight into the boy's chest.

At this speed, how can you catch up and stop it in the middle of the night?

The night can't be stopped, the old man's purpose has been achieved, the night deep can't give up the only boy who can save Xia Guo, so he originally wanted to change Xia Guo's action of grabbing behind him to pounce on the old man to save the boy, he leaned forward and half floated in the air, reached out and grabbed the boy's ankle, the old man's yellow whip body shrank back without hesitation, bringing out a large piece of blood splashed on the face of the night deep, and the heart at the tip of the whip tail that was smaller than an adult had not stopped beating.

The moment the old man held the heart in his hand, the boy who had lost his heart was brought into his arms in the middle of the night, but the old man was ruthless, the yellow whip came out again, the whip tail was upturned, the whip body was straight, like a chopping knife soaring high in the air, and then directly chopped down, and subconsciously retreated in the middle of the night, avoiding the attack, but only in the next second did he understand the purpose of the old way's split.

Two brightly colored butterfly wings slowly landed, a large amount of blood spurted out of the neat incision on the boy's back, and his arm tightened in the middle of the night, for him, this old way had just cleaved the last hope for Xia Guo to be rescued.

The dark shadow under his feet gradually expanded in the middle of the night, and the whole person seemed to be standing in a black fog, he did not speak, and he did not need to speak.

The old man's whip color kept hitting the black mist, but it was like hitting cotton, it couldn't be scattered, it couldn't be finished, the black fog became thicker and thicker, the old man seemed to sense the danger, and said, "Hehe, in addition to the powder on the tail of the wings, which can be mixed with an antidote, the heart blood of the long-winged phoenix butterfly that has been cultivated can also be used as an antidote." ”