Standing behind the virgin in the middle of the night, blood gushing out of his huge black claws, a brilliant golden flame was firmly held in his palm.

The virgin fell directly to the ground, and when the boy saw that the virgin was injured, he rushed to the ground, but stopped in an instant.

Because the other hand in the middle of the night grasped the other wing of the virgin.

Ye Shen held up the large piece of golden wings in his palm, flipped it over, threw it off the ground on the side like discarding garbage, rubbed the butterfly powder in his hand that was sticky with blood, looked at the boy who was red and angry, and said, "Detoxify my friend, otherwise, her other wing will not be guaranteed." ”

"Don't, don't give, can't give!" Although the pain of the broken wings made the girl already burst into tears and tremble with pain, she still stopped the boy.

"You give the antidote, the master won't let you go! Don't give it to him! The girl cried out hoarsely.

"But, but you..." The boy is naturally a little more cowardly than the girl, and when he sees the girl in such pain, he feels distressed but doesn't know what to do, and he stands there helpless.

The night is not like the summer pass, he has compassion for all things, he retracted his palm, pulled hard, and in front of the boy, he forcibly ripped off the girl's wings.

The sound of tearing was like a crack, resounding in the empty temple, the girl screamed again, the whole young body fell to the ground, the boy wanted to step forward, but in the middle of the night he had already summoned a shadow blade, and the sharp blade angle pointed directly at the girl's vest.

"I have no mercy, I want you to be clear about that, now, give me the antidote." In the middle of the night, his gaze was still as cold as before, and he threw the girl's other wing on the altar and looked at the boy who was already crying until he sobbed.

"Also, I'm not very patient." As the words fell, the shadow blade lifted high, and then fell, threatening to pierce the girl's body.

"Wait, wait..... I'll give you the antidote...."The boy hurriedly stopped, he stretched out his little hand tremblingly, stroked the tail of the butterfly's wings, rubbed it in his palm, and sighed upward, the golden butterfly powder was held in the boy's palm, he stretched his arm forward and said, "Take it, give her back to me." ”

Although Ye Shen felt that the two children were sexually mature, they were not people in the city, especially boys, who were even more simple, so Ye Shen believed that under this kind of stimulation and pressure, what the boy gave himself should indeed be the antidote.

But before he could raise his palm to take it, a yellow lightning bolt turned red.

The boy's screams were louder than the girl's, and the boy was holding his other arm with one hand, and the arm was constantly gushing with blood, but even the first half of the palm of his arm was gone!

In the middle of the night, his eyebrows frowned, but his attention was not on the boy's arm, but on the severed palm that fell to the ground.

The yellow came too fast, so fast that it was too late at night to pick up those antidotes.

"The bigger you are, the more useless you are." A hoarse and unpleasant voice, like a pinched voice, came from far and near.

It is as if the owner of this voice is still far away when he says the words "you", and when he says the words "useless", he is already close at hand.

However, in fact, as soon as the words fell, the owner of the voice did stand in front of the Buddha platform.

That person has yellow hair, thick and thin wrinkles all over the face, dressed in a yellow robe and dressed like a pair of children, he holds a long whip with dark longitudinal lines in his palm, the whip handle is invisible, the whip head seems to extend from the sleeve tube, both sides of the whip body are actually inlaid with sharp spirit stones, those spirit stones have been seen in the middle of the night, it is the first spirit stone used to imprison the spirit formation.

And the tip of the whip's tail is constantly dripping with the boy's blood at this time, which is the true face of the yellow lightning just now, this whip comes and goes extremely fast, stained with the boy's arm blood, and the tail end is also scratched a touch of red in the air.

Although the two children were suffering from the great pain of their severed limbs, they still bowed down and kowtowed to the old man in yellow, and called respectfully together, "Master." ”

Looking at the old man in the middle of the night, he had sharp eyebrows, a fierce face, and his face was full of wrinkles like the skin of a dead tree, everyone said that they were born from the heart, and most of the cunning people had sharp beaks and monkey gills, and people with generous and kind hearts were generally kind and kind, as for the old man in yellow in front of him, whether from the behavior or from the physiognomy, he could feel the evil full of energy, however, these are not the places that attracted the attention of the night deep, what made the night deep feel a little concerned was that the spiritual pressure exuded from this old man's body was somewhat special, different from the cultivators, It is also different from ordinary demon beasts, and it seems to be a cultivator, like a demon beast.

People are popular, ghosts have ghosts, like this old man in yellow, all kinds of breaths are mixed together, it's not that there is nothing in the world, it's extremely rare.

Or rather, the night itself is.

It's just that it's hidden deep day and night, no matter how you look at it, it's full of popularity, unlike Xia Guo, who hasn't reached the level of learning to hide his qi, with a ghost, he is naturally full of ghosts, and with the gradual improvement of the cultivation of the little ghost and resentful spirit, the ghost energy on Xia Guo's body will naturally become more and more vigorous, and the general wandering soul will have to run when he sees Xia Guo, and he is afraid that he is a fierce ghost or something.

All kinds of breath are mixed together, which shows that this person has a variety of identities at the same time, it also shows that he has various skills and means, this old man must have some research on Taoism, this is for sure, otherwise the two big arrays outside could not have come down from the sky? As for the aura of the demon beast, whether it is because the yellow clothes themselves are demons, or because they have been with the demon beast for too long, it is unknown.

Another flash of yellow, the old man held the retracted whip in his hand, and said, "You have no wings, and you have become a prisoner in the hands of the enemy, what is the use of keeping you?" ”

The virgin looked down at her body, and the little body gradually overflowed with blood staining her already bright red clothes, dyed redder and more vividly, and the blood began to overflow from her right shoulder, and the coarse wound was cut diagonally down from the shoulder until it disappeared from the left waist.

She reached out her small hands to her stomach, which was gushing blood, and she felt like something was about to fall.

If she didn't move, it would be fine, as soon as the hands were raised to the stomach and pressed, the whole body suddenly split into two halves, and the hands pressed against the stomach, pressing the lower body to the back, and the upper body lost its support and fell to the front.

When the virgin fell to the ground, she did not struggle, but was like a breathless fish, and after a few breaths, she did not move.