The bright red moist traces on Ning Caichen's back were blurred with a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dark red color was not conspicuous in the dark night, but the dull and thick fishy sweetness that spread rapidly with the frenzied air currents blowing with the strong wind ignored the light spreading in the air—

The sensitive olfactory receptors of the silver-pupiled demon beast keenly captured the meaning in the air, and had long expected that Nie Xiaoqian, who was in a state of frenzy, would inevitably bring more or less injuries to Ning Caichen, who was close by, and continued his rapid movements calmly and steadily.

In fact, the fierce fire could have directly twisted Nie Xiaoqian's arms around Ning Caichen's back at the fastest speed, so as to avoid the little craftsman from paying such a price. However, considering that under the premise of paying an affordable price, he could subdue the runaway Nie Xiaoqian as soon as possible without hurting her life, and then deal with the missing banshee with complete preparations, the silver-eyed demon beast finally chose the plan he carried out, and in his opinion, such a loss was completely acceptable.

With his left hand, he held Nie Xiaoqian's broken wrist and right arm, and exerted force to pull the little fox's body forward, so that she and Ning Caichen's necks that were close to each other were staggered. Immediately after that, the silver pupil demon beast exerted another force under its feet, stepping on the ground as if it was an explosion, and its entire body advanced by about half a position, and then the right arm that had been gathering momentum for a long time roared and stabbed straight towards Nie Xiaoqian's slender neck.

Ning Caichen, who was distracted from Nie Xiaoqian's four eyes, instantly swept through his ears with the remnants of the air friction, and the sharp air flow released was at the same time paralyzing the pinna of the little craftsman's ear. A painful sensation swept through his neck, and in the afterglow of Ning Caichen's line of sight, a silver light and shadow burst out from behind his side, approaching Nie Xiaoqian, who was staggering from himself.

Although against the silver-eyed demon beast that strong arm. The destructive power contained in it lacked intuitive understanding, but Ning Caichen, who was unconsciously trembling physically and mentally in the overwhelming physical instinct, seemed to feel the devastating result of direct contact with Nie Xiaoqian as if he had foreseen.

"Don't !!!!"

At this moment, the painful feeling on Ning Caichen's body, which was like a flame and continued to burn the nerve endings, was directly shielded by the brain like an illusion, in the deterrence of Nie Xiaoqian's hideous demon appearance. The completely sluggish mind tightened in his chest, and the rhythm of his heart beat several times faster, and suddenly burst out of potential as surprisingly sharp, and the little craftsman exclaimed loudly in panic.

However, Ning Caichen's shouts did not affect the movements of the fierce fire. Or at the same time as the little craftsman spoke, the silver-eyed demon beast achieved its goal. The arm of the fierce fire, which contained an astonishing burst speed, instantly penetrated Nie Xiaoqian's neck, and then suddenly stopped violently, and then slashed at the little fox's neck with a vertical palm.

The powerful horizontal force released between the square inch palm knife. In an instant, it penetrated the thin skin between Nie Xiaoqian's neck, squeezed into the subcutaneous cervical artery, and weakened after a certain amount of composition, and continued to affect the spine and brain. In the perception of the fox demon, a strong feeling of lack of balance and paralysis and dizziness is created.

Nie Xiaoqian almost tore Ning Caichen apart. The paws on the back of the small half suddenly relaxed in the impact of the impact of the nerve reflex. It was as if his eyes had lost consciousness, but he had not lost consciousness. However, the fierce fire, which itself has a different bloodline, has not been at a low point in the resistance to the demon fox's body, and I saw that his left and right palms turned into claw shapes, and strangled Nie Xiaoqian's throat hard.

The five fingers of the silver-pupiled demon beast, which were more balanced than stainless steel, ruthlessly released the pressing pressure, squeezing the limited space of Nie Xiaoqian's brain blood supply and lung breathing, and dragged her thin body towards herself. At the same time, the palm of the fierce fire's left hand loosened slightly, and then it stretched out the fox demon's complete left hand, pinching out a crisp bone sound. …,

The seemingly long description is still not able to react to He Qin and Zhou Zhichao, who are in a state of spectation, and even know that Nie Xiaoqian's resistance has been completely broken, and the senses of the two newcomers to the Phantom World Team are only instantaneous, and the two who still haven't fully reacted have not even had time to raise the muzzle of the gun in their hands.

"There's a youkai nearby! You two be careful! The other party has a talent for earth walking! May ....... Reminding the newcomer who has not yet returned to his senses to pay attention to safety, he firmly choked Nie Xiaoqian's fierce fire with his left hand, and hugged Ning Caichen's seemingly crumbling body with his right arm and said.

"Xiao Qian! Xiao Qian! What's wrong with you! Xiao Qian! What are you doing! Don't let go of Xiaoqian yet! As if he had completely forgotten the pain of his body wounds, Ning Caichen, who turned around with the help of fierce fire, ignored the strong deterrent power of the half-awakened silver-pupiled demon beast, the half-human and half-beast look, and shouted loudly in impatience and lost his normal heart. I can tell you! I'm a great ....... ”

Ning Caichen, who waved his thin arms, was quite angry and angry, and in the shouting, he reached out and grabbed the placket of the fierce fire, completely ignoring the reality that he was completely shrouded in the shadow of the body of the white Russian man, and waved his fist provocatively, as if he wanted to fight for the death of love at close range with the fierce fire whose arms were thicker than his thighs.

"Yo! Bub! It's a lot of guts! Nervously perceiving the surrounding environment, there may be abnormal movements in the fierce fire, the corners of his mouth smiled coldly, his cold silver pupils were on par with Ning Caichen in the rotation, and his bright teeth flashed a trace of cold light in the dark, and said a trace of fierce predator breath, which was released like a wild wave. You don't hurt! The wound on the back is still bleeding! ”

Ning Caichen's eyes looked at the fierce fire with some stubbornness, pretending to be calm and tightening his lips, the sticky slippery touch and pain on his back made him have to stiffen himself, in the fierce fire, which seems to be at the top of the food chain, the unconscious and complete backbone under the breath possessed by living beings, the little craftsman is expressing his resistance in his own way.

"If the legs don't shake! That's more like it! "In the trend of Western cultural values, I appreciate Ning Caichen's bravery in guarding his lover, and the attitude of the fierce fire is very much, and the momentum is a silver-eyed demon beast that is ready to be closed. A little trick on the little craftsman who couldn't help himself, and at the same time said secretly in his heart.

Ning Caichen, who was staring at the fierce eyes of the fierce fire without giving an inch, seemed to finally understand the behavior of the silver-pupiled demon beast, and would not be shaken by his words. The inexplicable oppression that made the little craftsman's legs tremble. still floated in his heart, but in the flame of pure emotion burning in his heart, Ning Caichen bravely became Don Quixote who rushed to the windmill.

Ning Caichen's expression distorted with the pain of the passive wound when his hands were raised, and the blood that was still flowing from his body, making the night breeze that the little craftsman felt at the moment seem to be extraordinarily cold, and he recognized that he was holding the fierce fire with both hands. The thick and strong arm that grabbed Nie Xiaoqian's throat made a vigorous movement like breastfeeding.

However, the almost tree-like movement of ants has no effect or value at all, and I feel the steady arms of the fierce fire. Ning Caichen, who realized that the situation in front of him was not desperate for himself, could be reversed, and almost immediately had a layer of gray feeling of whitening.

"Don't move!! Nie Xiaoqian has completely lost her mind now! Now let her go! It's not a good thing! Sensing the movement around him, the fierce fire spoke again: "Presumably you won't die by accident by herself!" So think about it calmly! Brat! ”

In a short period of time, there are many changes that make me completely unprepared and conditioned to step on multiple boats. But Ning Caichen, who was almost given the 'firewood knife' directly by the object of his love, finally began to activate his poor brain, and the pain of gradually numbing burning in his back. And at this moment, under Nie Xiaoqian's hideous face, she thought about all the causes and consequences. …,

Zhou Zhichao and He Qin, who came back to their senses after being reminded by the fierce fire. Nervously holding the gun in his hand with both hands, he began to scan the ground under his feet suspiciously. As if he was afraid that in the next second, he would suddenly jump out and drag himself over.

Suspiciously, he hesitated in the dark for a few seconds, and He Qin, whose brain was clearer faster, was obviously aware of the dangerous aura that existed on the seemingly narrow road, as if it was an invisible fog, and her fluttering gaze floated unconsciously, clinging to the fierce fire a few meters in front of her, and at this moment, the senior person is undoubtedly synonymous with safety.

"Xiaoqian didn't mean to hurt me! Xiaoqian is being controlled! That's right! It must be that! In the simple logic of course in front of him, Ning Caichen, who was self-hypnotizing, under the interaction of blood loss and sadness, his pale face suddenly flushed with a hint of ruddy, and at this moment the little craftsman was using his thin body to prove the impact of spirit on the human body.

"Boy! You'll be able to stand firm! If you can! Then let me deal with Nie Xiaoqian first! Then stop the bleeding in the wound in your back! Looking at Ning Caichen, who was finally starting to calm down, he clearly read the fierce fire of his mind and explained: "Don't worry! Juvenile! Just let her sleep a little bit! Always! You're uncomfortable, and I'm not so convenient! ”

In Ning Caichen's puzzled nodding motion, the left hand that was free of fierce fire immediately took out a spear-type continuous syringe filled with multiple anesthetic needles from the page space of the Infinite Book. The silver-pupiled demon beast pressed the syringe against Nie Xiaoqian's neck, and then injected two anesthetics in a row, then waited for a few seconds, and then injected the third injection.

With the rapid expansion of the arteries in the neck to the brain, Nie Xiaoqian's body that cannot be explained by science and has the elements necessary for all living things, but after death, it will turn into a wooden body, and quickly go into a half-dreaming and half-awake comatose state. The fierce fire returned Nie Xiaoqian to Ning Caichen's hands, and the little craftsman with nephrite in his arms suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

"Hey, hey! Beauty is gracious! New Year! How does it feel! The tone of the fierce fire saying put the accent on the 'heavy', and he personally experienced the heavy and gentle Ning Caichen in his arms, and he also fell again with the heart hanging in his chest, and became weaker and weaker in the drag of the back injury.

The gun-type continuous syringe in Meng Huo's hand seemed to be some kind of trick in Ning Caichen's eyes, turning into a hemostatic spray for a canned body. I didn't have time to take the trouble to carefully clean up the little craftsman, and the blood-soaked clothes on my back were directly used to directly use sharp claws to expand the tears in the clothes, and sprayed the hemostatic spray aimed at Ning Caichen's wound.

Those smoke-like objects mixed with blood have a hemostatic effect far beyond the Origin Celestial Empire, and they are blown in various advertisements. Even in China, the ingredients are not even willing to be announced, and the price is still sold at an expensive price, and the wound that was still flowing blood was immediately covered by a thin but tough protective film. Under the blood scab, the wound healed quickly and recovered.

When He Qin had already realized that the veteran of the fierce fire was synonymous with safety in a sense, Zhou Zhichao still seemed a little overwhelmed, until she was also a newcomer, and she took the lead in taking several steps.

However, it is probably because Comrade Zhou Zhichao is not the object of protection required by the mission. But because of a sinful man, who was still chaste in his virginity, he was met with the first step of moving his legs, a pair of slender hands from the depths of the earth. A retention action full of strong thirst for flavor. …,

didn't even have time to figure out what happened to him, Zhou Zhichao, who seemed to be hollowing out under his feet, fell to the villagers who were trampled by the villagers in the drought like a horse lying on his stomach in the scream. The dirt floor is not much softer than the original cement.

Zhou Zhichao's exclamation had just begun to brew, and the scene in front of him was like a big change, which surprised the slightly chubby man's brain, and it seemed that the data processing was completely shut down like an abnormality. It should have been empty, hard dirt floor. Suddenly, a graceful body with a graceful and curvaceous figure appeared. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhichao fell into a soft embrace.

However, the next show is not anything, the rolling sheets that the people like to see. It's a sharp grinding sound that makes people's scalps tingle and teeth sore, and the frequency is very, very harsh. The night, which had just been quiet for a few minutes, had broken its brief silence once again, and it had entered the standard rookie horror hour.

In Zhou Zhichao's exclamation, he paused his steps close to the fierce fire, and looked sideways at He Qin, who was the source of the sound, and saw a scene in educational films around the world, where men and women are commonly used in educational films, that is, the overlapping posture of men and women being named 'missionary' by the academic community.

Under the shimmering night vision goggles of the nano armor, two well-proportioned and slender long legs stretched out from the thin lake-green dress, which were very actively locking Zhou Zhongchao's lower body, and two white and glorious arms like lotus roots were also wrapped around Zhou Zhichao's neck, which seemed to be affectionate but the voice was piercing and sliding hard, and the little fat man also seemed to respond very fiercely.

Under the falsehood of Zhou Zhichao's body, as if he didn't realize what was happening, he was in close contact with the banshee of Lanruo Temple, and was warmly entertained by the slender ten fingers and sharp teeth in the entanglement. At this moment, the banshee seems to be like a little girl who loves candy, and she is struggling to bite the thin layer of candy wrapper that blocks her.

However, trying to use the banshee in his arms in a large chunk, it obviously lowered the sturdiness of the nano armor, even if Zhou Zhichao, who was terrified, was completely unable to resist in an instant, the high-strength composite material adopted by the nano armor was still extremely tough The first wave of the banshee's desire was unswervingly blocked from the outside.

The banshee wielding a dinner knife cuts through the food, encountering an unexpected and extremely difficult situation, of course, this small difficulty can't stop the persistent who is unswervingly pursuing. That thin layer of stuff couldn't stop it, and the brave explorer's endless eternal thirst, the banshee continued to try.

The feeling of Zhou Zhichao, who was cold all over his body, at this moment, can not be described in human language at all. Through the thin head armor of the nano armor, close contact with a monster with a scaly triangle and teeth flashing with cold light must be an undoubted nightmare for anyone.

Even if the shepherd of Lanruo Temple is an incomparably devilish figure, but the face that is also full of devils is enough to make the 'family' of Dongying, who has the heaviest taste, completely in the unconscious fear and coldness, as if pouring a basin of ice water on the head to destroy all the distracting thoughts.

However, the absence of distracting thoughts does not mean that he is conscious, Zhou Zhichao, who was stunned at the moment of being attacked, finally realized the threat of death in the sharp friction that he thought of continuously in his ears, and at this moment, he was almost close to himself. The pitiful nervous will of the frightened chubby man instantly became hysterical as if collapsing.

"Bastard! Bastard! What is me! What is me! I don't want to be eaten! ......" Zhou Zhichao, who waved his hands irregularly in a hurry, instinctively resisting the chaotic state of the banshee, in the constantly magnifying and threatening scene of the 'devil' face in his eyes, he completely forgot the weapon he was holding in his hand, and he screamed as if he was drowning in horror.

It's a pity that even after Song Yan's buff magic and the enhancement of the nano armor pair, Zhou Zhichao's outstanding arm strength for ordinary people still can't play much role in the face of the inhuman Lanruo Temple banshee. The attempt to push away was in vain, and soon the mouth on the banshee's three-dimensional triangular head was maintained from the chubby man's neck in the movement, and the upward movement was facing the armor aperture of his mouth and nose. (To be continued......)