Chapter Seventy-One: The Sea of Blood is Boundless, and the Demon Destroyer is the Shore
With a cruel smile, Wang Shan approached me and Liao Qingjiang step by step.
Liao Qingjiang's bodies and I kept retreating, and as this guy approached, the intense oppression became more and more intense.
The pressure was so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe.
Liao Qingjiang, this guy, although he has the name of the Maoshan faction, is a weak chicken, seeing this situation, this guy can't hold it anymore, and he wants to run when he turns around.
As a result, his head slammed into the void behind him.
The corridor leading to the top was not clear about any walls or doors, but there was an invisible layer of transparent things that blocked our way back.
It seems like a desperate situation.
We have no escape.
"Hey, you're a talisman seller, you should have a lot of talismans on you, hurry up and take them out." I yelled at Liao Qingjiang.
This guy is a little too hard, isn't he?
People are almost hanging, and they are still reluctant to take those things out.
But I didn't expect Liao Qingjiang to curse indignantly: "Sell a fart, all the talismans on my body are engraved by my junior brother, and they are usually just placed on me."
"My brother thinks I'm always using those talismans to cheat money...... No, it's the sale money, and it's all taken away, and I don't have a single one on me. Liao Qingjiang said.
Damn, this time it's really completely out of line.
Our appearance can't escape Wang Shan's eyes, the expression on this guy's face looks extraordinarily proud, looking at our eyes, as if he is looking at two dead people.
"Do you want to keep struggling?"
"It's been a long, long time since I wanted to kill you."
"I finally got my chance today, Bai Feng, do you know how excited I am in my heart?" Wang Shan's face became more and more distorted.
"I won't kill you so easily, I will torture you little by little, slowly, and I will let you suffer the cruelest pain in the world before you die."
"Even after you're dead, I won't let you be at peace."
"I'll turn you into my puppet......"
Screaming, step by step.
Just after getting close to a certain distance, Wang Shan suddenly roared, and his whole body rushed towards me.
My hands were opened, and my nails stretched out at this moment, as if five sharp knives had been planted in five fingers, and they poked down at my chest.
That movement, unimaginably fast, was in front of me in the blink of an eye.
With all his strength, he rushed to the side to dodge.
As a result, there was a stabbing sound, and the clothes on his body were torn open one by one in an instant, and he was almost disemboweled.
At the same time, my right hand, which was stained with blood, grabbed Wang Shan's wrist.
I'm hoping that my blood will work.
But what I didn't expect was that when my blood was stained on Wang Shan's body, Wang Shan only felt a little pain, and his brows furrowed slightly, nothing more.
Immediately, an arm swept over, and my body was swept straight out.
Immediately, that guy stopped paying attention to Liao Qingjiang, and I was his real target.
Rushed up to me and grabbed me by the neck.
I felt like my throat was about to break.
I saw that on Wang Shan's arm, only a small patch of pitch black appeared, and the effect of my blood was far less strong than before.
Just when I felt a little dizzy in front of me, Liao Qingjiang suddenly came out from behind, holding a flower pot in the corridor in his arms, and smashed it on Wang Shan's head with a bang.
Crackling.
The flower pot was shattered, and Wang Shan's head was a large patch of dirt, mixed with some slimy blood.
It seems that Wang Shan's body, after his resurrection, although his resistance to my blood has increased, it seems to have become more fragile.
"Damn, is it really that the heirs of Lao Tzu's Maoshan faction eat dry rice?" Liao Qingjiang roared.
Wang Shan slowly turned around, leaving only one scarlet eyeball, staring at Liao Qingjiang deadly.
Under that kind of look, Liao Qingjiang's neck suddenly shrank, as if he had become very small, screamed, turned around and ran.
Wang Shan roared and chased after him from behind.
Shaking my head, I knew that my appearance was definitely hideous now, and I gritted my teeth.
Suddenly, he pounced and hugged Wang Shan's waist.
With a loud roar in his throat, he pushed Wang Shan's body and kept pushing towards the middle railing on the second floor.
I used all the strength of my whole body.
Ahhhh......h
Howling.
Because of excessive force, the forehead is densely covered with green tendons.
With a bang, Wang Shan's body hit the railing.
The railing, which had long been a little rotten, couldn't withstand this impact, and broke off with a creak, and then Wang Shan's body fell towards the hall on the first floor.
At the moment when Wang Shan's body began to fall, this guy also grabbed my wrist and dragged my body, and the two of them fell down together.
Bang......
Hiss!
I gasped in my throat, and I almost couldn't get out of my breath.
Landing on his back, the cold and hard ground brought a strong impact, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
His limbs were stiff and painful, and his body was squirming on the ground, trying to get up.
Right next to it is Wang Mountain, which also fell from above.
This guy is a little worse than me, he is head-to-head.
If it were a normal person, it was estimated that the skull would be shattered, and maybe he would fall to his death.
But Wang Shan, obviously not so badly injured, only saw this guy shaking his head slightly and getting up from the ground.
The red blood stains on his head slid down one by one, making this guy's appearance even more ferocious.
I'm giggling.
Lao Tzu is just an ordinary person.
Wang Shan, this guy is a mutant ghoul, should I be proud to be able to inflict this kind of damage on this guy?
"The sea of blood is endless, and the demon is the shore ......"
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