Can there be two kinds of blood flowing in a person's body?

Physiologically, this cannot exist.

Because the blood type of the person determines that the blood of the person cannot exist in two situations, then the human body will be uncoordinated and unwell.

But abroad, there is such a person, that is, the two-blood witch.

Their bodies are half human blood, half witch blood, half human, half witch.

So they can't live in the sun, they can only live in the dark, vampires and bats are their good friends, and owls are their good companions.

Two-Blood Witch, the closest being to a witch in this world.

What is a witch?

In fact, Wu is the predecessor of the cultivator, even in the ancient Yu period, Yu is a great witch, he because of the management of water transport, perennial walking on the slippery road, the footsteps can not be opened, so can only walk on a small foot, this kind of pace, called 'Yu step', that is, the footwork of the Taoist later improvement of the art of walking.

My Gangbu is evolving in Yubu.

It can be seen that witches originally belonged to extremely high existences.

But with the passage of time, the title of witch gradually represents the dark side, and gradually, in our circle, the Tao is orthodox, and witch has become synonymous with evil, but some foreign forces still have this title.

Like the witch in front of you!

It's just that their Taoism is far less profound than ours, and many times they have to rely on external forces to cast spells, such as gems.

Of course, this is a bit presumptuous, because we also have to rely on magic weapons to trigger spells, after all, there are only a handful of people with strong inspiration, and not everyone can have the ability to cast spells with a snap of their fingers.

Since the old witch is a two-blood witch, she naturally still has some skills, for example, she was so angry that she vomited blood, but she added a bit of viciousness.

Almost instantly, I saw her hold the broom with one hand and her chest with the other, and began to vomit blood.

'Poof, poof, poof......'

Counting the mouthful she spit out at the beginning, she vomited a total of six mouthfuls of blood before and after, the first three were blood, and the last three were witch blood.

I looked at her frail body and wondered if she would vomit to death from the loss of blood.

Unexpectedly, this old guy not only did not vomit himself to death, but instantly became energetic.

In an instant, her rickety body stood up straight, and I saw her raise the staff in her hand, and in the entire stone room, countless wisps of black qi entered her staff as if she had been guided, and the figures of the three old witches almost flashed a series of afterimages, two of which disappeared in an instant.

Then the old witch's body shook and trembled, and a powerful breath penetrated her body from the scepter.

"Assert ......"

The old witch laughed maniacally, and she lifted her head, her fleshy face tinged with a strange sheen.

Suddenly, two slight explosions rang out.

'Poof, poof! ’

It was the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the flesh, and I saw two streams of blood splattering from the top of the old witch's head, and two white horns came out of the top of her head!

"Possessed by a witch god!"

The old witch roared wildly.

Possessed by a witch god?

I couldn't help but shudder, this old monster is playing with me?

No way!

I didn't dare to slack off any longer, and with a shake of my body, I rushed to the old witch, lifted her thin body with one hand, and lifted her high.

This old woman's body is too light, and she can look like fifty or sixty pounds, and I even suspect that she has a layer of skin except for some dry and thin bones and sticks.

This is a real old and sick person, but it is not weak at all.

I lifted her high and threw her to the ground.

The witch god is possessing, this time is when it merges with her body, if I want the witch god to get out, I can only kill the old monster before it is completely possessed, otherwise it will be me who will die by then.

So I will do my best, directly lift the old monster up, and throw it to the ground.

'Bang la la......'

There is no sound of the body falling to the ground, there is only the sound of the bone stick bouncing on the ground, I suspect that this old monster will be killed by my fall, just this small body, swaying can be shaken apart, how can you fight me?

Unfortunately, the old witch didn't struggle, but looked at me mockingly with her triangular eyes that could frighten children: "You don't have to struggle, the great witch god is about to possess, you won't escape!" ”

"I'm going to sister the Great Witch God!"

I scolded, and when I saw that the old witch could still speak when she fell to the ground, I immediately became angry, and stepped forward to lift her up, and slammed her on the ground again.

I didn't expect this old guy to be thrown to the ground by me like a cowhide, and the small body was smashed like ramen, and the pair of enchanting triangular eyes still looked at me mockingly: "You can't kill me, haha, the great witch god is invincible, how can you kill me?" ”

I was a little confused, because this old guy was turned in the direction of my body that I threw on the ground, and when I went to lift her again, I found that I was grabbing not two legs, but a pair of cloth legs!

Hidden by her huge black robe, it was actually a pair of cloth legs!

I reached up again, and my thighs didn't feel fleshy at all. Not to mention the flesh, not even the bones!

This is also cloth!

I wanted to cry without tears at that time, and the relationship was tossed with me for half a day, just a rag doll?

"Hahaha, I said a long time ago, you can't kill me at all, hahaha!"

The old witch smiled more and more sarcastically when she saw my astonishment.

I immediately raised my hand up again to grab her belly!

This time, I finally grabbed it, it was a backbone, and the upper body of this old monster, except for the part above the chest cavity, was a rag bag!

I'll go to his uncle's, I said that this old guy said that I can't clean her up, the feelings are the goods that can't be killed!

It's a pity that I'm not a good man or a woman when I'm desperate, respecting the old and loving the young is for our own people, here, either you die or I live, what kind of noble morality do I play with you?

Since you fool my brother with a rag strip of body, my brother will simply dismember you, which is not against the spirit of humanitarianism!

I immediately grabbed the short sword on the ground, and without saying a word, 'snorted', and cut off one of the old monster's legs.

Rags are flying, there is no flesh and blood, only torn cotton wool is flying.

"Huh?"

The old witch obviously didn't expect me to make such a move suddenly, and shouted in some surprise: "You can't be killed!" ”

I'll go, you're also a scholar?