Daoist Chen flicked his wrist and made the copper claw line into a circle on the ground. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info his firm gaze still left the sorrow of mourning for his apprentice, but it turned into a ferocity.

The Blood Baby's form was completely buried by the withered grass, and her movements were unpredictable. Occasionally, a few wisps of withered grass would be inexplicably broken, but when Daoist Chen looked at it, there was no trace of the blood baby there.

Daoist Chen wiped two fingers of blood from the wound on his lower arm and applied it to his eyelids. The thick mana in the blood quickly seeped into the blood vessels in his eyeballs, allowing him to see the black ghost aura emitted by the blood baby.

At this time, the blood baby was like a black dog in the snow, and its whereabouts were clearly recognizable. Daoist Chen hated his back molars even more loudly. He spotted the position of the blood baby, and triggered the copper claw line, and the five blood-colored copper coins slashed straight down like copper hammers! In an instant, even the grass and mud on the ground were torn off, but there was no trace of the blood baby.

However, when Daoist Chen pulled back the copper claw line, the edges of the five sharp blood-colored copper coins were clearly stained with some black slime.

"Wow!" The blood baby howled at Daoist Chen like an angry cat. She knew she couldn't hide anymore, so she simply scurried out of the dry grass. A piece of the back heel of one of her feet had been cut off, and black mucus kept pouring out of the wound. The blood baby's black eyes glared at Daoist Chen angrily, eager to tear him apart immediately. But she appreciated the power of the copper claw line, and she didn't dare to rush over and attack directly for a while.

Daoist Chen didn't want to immediately cut this seemingly inconspicuous but extremely vicious miscellaneous piece raw. He was so vengeful that he didn't even use the copper claw line, he directly wiped his blood on his middle finger, ignited the cultivation contained in the blood with his mental power, and aimed at the blood baby and popped it out forcefully.

Although the blood baby didn't know how powerful the blood spots were on fire, she knew very well that the old Taoist priest must be good at making a move. Seeing that the blood spot on fire went straight to his eyebrows, he hurriedly rushed to the side like a dog, avoiding coming and going. But I saw the hollow blood drop bang, blowing up a palm-sized pit on the ground.

How could Daoist Chen give the blood baby a chance to breathe, he wiped a whole handful of blood from his forearm, and the blood baby fled in all directions like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. But because the blood spots were too dense, and Daoist Chen had calculated the escape route of the blood baby, after an explosion, not only dust and broken grass fell all over the sky, but the blood baby was facing Daoist Chen's side of the body, and there was no whole skin that had been blown up.

Daoist Chen staggered and steadied himself.

The blood baby lay on the ground and gasped slightly, half of her small body was exposed to her bones and organs, and she was really hurt a lot. She let out a resentful howl at Daoist Chen again, but the voice had become hoarse, not only did it not make people feel any fear, but it showed that the Blood Infant had become the end of the crossbow.

Daoist Chen smiled. This is the first time in his life that he can laugh happily after hurting others. But this laughter could not suppress the sadness in his heart, and his laughter gradually distorted into crying. Daoist Chen's eyes widened, and it seemed that even the immortals couldn't stop him from venting his resentment on the enemy.

But suddenly, Daoist Chen felt that the air around him seemed to become unusually hot. The blood on his forearms instantly coagulated, the skin in his nostrils continued to tighten, and the hot air rushed directly into his lungs, making him feel that his breathing was so heavy.

Although the Blood Infant has not yet completely turned into a corpse, she can already cast some of the unique abilities and spells of the corpse in a small area. Her small body was lying on the ground and shaking, ten fingers inserted into the soil, and she used her cultivation to constantly heat up the air around her.

There is no moisture in the air at all. However, due to the small cast range of the Blood Baby, which can only affect a small piece of the ground, the normal air outside forms a violent alternation with the extremely dry and hot air in the cast area. From the position of the blood baby, a strong and hot wind rushed into the sky like magma erupting from a volcano. The cracked earth released a large amount of dust, mixed with dead grass that had dried into hard sticks, and was carried directly into the sky by the gale.

Daoist Chen's hands covered his face, and countless hot streams penetrated into his nostrils like loaches, constantly burning the water in his body. Finally, Daoist Chen fell to his knees, unable to stand firm even though he struggled to support himself in this hot and oxygen-deficient gale.

This kind of environment may not be able to survive in a living person, but for a blood baby who does not need oxygen or water, it does not matter.

She pulled her fingers out of the ground and crawled towards Daoist Chen little by little in the gale. She grinned wickedly at the corners of her mouth, her sharp nails making tiny marks along the way. However, Daoist Chen was still tortured by the hot wind to the point that he couldn't breathe, and he didn't feel that a cold evil spirit was really slowly approaching him.

The blood baby smiled and stretched out a small hand, and the black nails were constantly approaching Daoist Chen's belly......

A fireball swooped out and rushed towards the Blood Baby! But the gale-strong wind instantly carried the fireball into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Then a stone slammed into the blood baby's head! The gale didn't shake the heavy creature this time, and the stone shook tightly in the gale before slamming the top of the blood baby's head.

The sharp edge of the stone immediately made a hole in the blood baby's head, and the black slime gushed out and was instantly roasted dry, covering the wide crack.

The prey is right in front of you! The blood baby didn't care where the stone came from, and continued to stab his nails at Daoist Chen.

A fist-sized stone slammed into the Blood Baby's head! This time, the stone didn't shake in the gale, and it hit the blood baby's neck directly, causing her neck to bend sideways, almost bending into a U-shape.

The Blood Infant slowly twisted her face viciously, trying to see who was interfering with her enjoyment of the pleasure of killing. But before her face could be fully turned, a large rock the size of a small pumpkin roared towards her! The blood baby was wrapped in the gale, and there was no time to dodge. I only heard a snap, and the blood baby was smashed by a big stone and spit out a mouthful of black slime, and was crushed by the big stone and couldn't turn over.

The gale stopped, and Zheng Pei hurriedly ran forward to support Daoist Chen, who was about to faint. Daoist Chen's whole body was so hot that he had fallen into a semi-coma. Fortunately, the scorching gale forcibly stopped the bleeding from the wound on his forearm, otherwise Daoist Chen might have died on the spot due to excessive blood loss even if he was not roasted.

"Master Chen? Master Chen? Zheng Pei shook Daoist Chen slightly. But Daoist Chen's wrinkled dry lips did not make any response. Zheng Pei hurriedly tried his snort again, and felt that although Daoist Chen's snort was weak, there was still a trace of it. Only then did the stone in Zheng Pei's heart fall to the ground, dragging Daoist Chen to the side of Ma Thinzi's corpse and gently side by side.

"Wow!" The blood baby's hands and feet shook wildly on the surface of the big stone, but before he could remove the stone, he opened his mouth and cried like an innocent baby.

Zheng Pei looked coldly at this evil spirit who seemed to have turned over Wang Ba, and he didn't know how to start for a while. He can neither spell thunder nor fire. His own fireball hit the blood baby, and it didn't hurt or itch. What to do?

Zheng Pei suddenly remembered the copper claw line in Daoist Chen's hand, and hurriedly picked it up and held it in his hand. But his level of using the copper claw line is really not high, and most of the draws fall on the big stones, and only one or two strokes out of ten can draw the blood baby.

Just as Zheng Pei was thinking hard, the blood baby actually reversed the joints of his arms, and kept digging out the soil from under his body with his black nails. As the large pieces of earth and stones were cut aside, the blood baby's body pressed by the large stones could even begin to struggle.

A voice shouted "Beware" in Zheng Pei's ear, and he turned around to discover the blood baby's intention to escape. At this time, the crushed little body of the blood baby had crawled out from under the big stone, let go of the umbilical cord coiled around his waist, and looked at Zheng Pei's nervous expression proudly, as if laughing at his carelessness.

Zheng Pei hurriedly pulled out the copper claw line, and the blood baby immediately used the umbilical cord as a whip. The copper claw wire and the umbilical cord were twisted together in the air, and neither side could pull out.

At this time, the blood baby didn't care so much, his legs flew up directly, and his sharp black nails pounced directly on Zheng Pei's neck!

Zheng Pei was helpless, there was nothing to stop the claws of this evil spirit at the moment, and he had no chance to cast the wind. He stared blankly at the small but extremely sharp black nail that went straight to his throat, and instinctively used his hands to block forward!

Burst!

A familiar dagger stabbed straight into the blood baby's mouth, the tip of the knife piercing more than half a finger from the back of her neck, and some black slime on it.

The small, fat body of the blood baby began to twitch wildly, releasing a lot of black smoke in a surging manner. And before the black smoke could disperse, it was all sucked into the blade of the dagger. The blood baby's body is getting smaller and shriveled. In the end, only a purple-gray skin was left hanging weakly on Zheng Pei's dagger.

The dagger turned into a bracelet and was worn on Zheng Pei's wrist, as if nothing had changed. But Zheng Pei really felt a burst of heat through the bracelet. The hot air flow rising from the bracelet distorted Zheng Pei's vision, and he was wondering why this bracelet was so cold as usual, when many villagers who saw the divine thunder splitting the ground came to the mass grave to see the excitement.

Zheng Pei hurriedly held the weak Daoist Chen in his arms and shouted loudly: "Help! Come and help! ”