The knife cut was crisp and neat, as if the woman didn't feel pain, her beautiful eyebrows were stretched out, and her bright red mouth was slightly open, and she looked like she was enjoying it.

Most of the blood that puffed out of the puff splattered on herself, sliding down her deep chest and soaking through the thin white dress. Augustus held her limp body in one hand, letting the blood drip directly into the pool of blood. Faintly, it seems that something has become different.

"One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer. ”

Zhu Jingjing shook her head again and again. Although she has a strong sense of justice, she really has no problem with this kind of thing that you and I want, so she can only take it together when the time comes.

"Huh?"

Ling Hao suddenly sniffed here, sniffing something carefully.

In the thick smell of blood, as the woman's blood was bubbled out, it gradually began to mix with a subtle and mesmerizing aroma. The aroma is not strong, but like a small snake, it drills straight into the human brain, and the entanglement of the person is drowsy.

"This woman ......"

Opening his eyes again, Ling Hao frowned and said, "It's actually a medicine man." ”

"Medicine man?"

Lesia looked at him suspiciously, even the well-informed Thors had never heard of such a statement. But when Zhu Jingjing heard it, her face immediately changed.

"The medicine man is an evil magic, so it doesn't matter. ”

She clenched the scroll and looked at Ling Hao, waiting for his meaning.

The so-called medicine man is a kind of evil art that uses the method of refining pills, using genius earth treasures as auxiliary materials, and using living people to refine pills. Ling Hao was discussing here, and Walter realized that something was wrong, so he sat stiffly in his seat, not daring to say more.

"Okay!"

Ling Hao slapped his thigh and stood up indignantly.

This thigh slap was loud, attracting the eyes of almost the entire venue to Ling Hao - because he didn't shoot his pants-wearing thighs, but Athena's smooth and delicate thighs, which could be described as loud in the silence, Athena glared at him, her face darkened.

"Okay, you little white face!"

Ling Hao ignored her, and said loudly with a righteous face: "In broad daylight, when everyone is watching, he actually uses the name of the auction to obsess the ** girl!

Augustus held the woman's hand and paused, looking at Ling Hao, his face full of coldness.

"Huh?"

Zhu Jingjing was stunned.

"Look at these helpless and weak naked women, look at this wicked and filthy little pool! Spread obscenity and pornography, and propagate feudal superstition!" Ling Hao was heartbroken: "Ling is just a little trivial, I didn't come to clean you up for two days, and I actually witnessed such a loss of conscience!"

As he spoke, his hand shook, and the scroll unfolded.

"Today, Ling will teach you a lesson for the people of Zhengui Mountain, a thief!"

"Huh??"

Zhu Jingjing lowered her head, seeing that her sleeves were empty, and she didn't know when the scroll was taken away by Ling Hao.

"People, your brother-in-law, stop me!"

Zhu Jingjing almost didn't tilt her nose, and roared angrily: "Give back my Hundred Ghost Treasure Book! Don't think that if I eat a few meals from you, you can do whatever you want!"

"It's you!"

Augustus glared at Ling Hao, his eyes almost erupting with fire.

He originally thought that if the news was released, Ling Hao and the others would definitely follow the news, so he quietly ambushed him.

At that time, if Ling Hao really showed up, and Deyul and Davide joined forces, they would still be defeated. He can say that he is "just" here, and he can join forces with the other two princes to strangle him without having to bear the bad reputation of bullying more and less.

However, until the end of the auction, Ling Hao didn't move, he thought that this kid was really frightened.

I didn't expect this girl to be more calm than him!

At this time, Ling Hao made people's heads bald and jumped out, and Augustus really couldn't make a move, and he was called a "little white face" and "lewd thief" by him for a long time, vomiting blood angrily, and roaring angrily: "Dare to offend the majesty of Lord Lilith!" Deyul, Davide, the descendants of the blood clan, and the believers of the Holy See...... Kill him!"

"It's really grinding and chirping, and there are so many heads in the fight. ”

Ling Hao stood up with his feet on his seat, laughed wildly twice, and the painting scroll in his hand faintly exuded an awe-inspiring aura, "Which little bat is in a hurry to send him to death, let you feel the glory of Zhengui Mountain first." ”

The Hundred Ghost Treasure Book, worthy of its name, was surrounded by a hazy white light, which seemed to be indestructive, but the dark creatures that approached Ling Hao could only feel the scorching heat like the sun. Approaching as if in flames, and looking at the eyes as if facing the sun, the dark creatures who had intended to be brave enough to go together were now frightened and retreated.

"Oh my god!"

Zhu Jingjing vomited blood, this person took his own treasure, in the name of Zhengui Mountain, and behaved more decently than himself: "You give it back to me, will you use it!"

"How not?"

Ling Hao said, shouting: "Suppressing ghosts, there is no escape treasure technique!"

"It's seven or eight points like learning the formation. Zhu Jingjing looked at it with a sneer, and said secretly, "I don't believe that you can really look at it twice, so you can use your treasure art." ”

But what made Zhu Jingjing quickly lose her smile was the painting scroll that had accompanied her for several years, which really escaped fluctuations under Ling Hao's hands, and the ink-colored imprint began to appear, and one stroke after another walked like a serpentine tiger, and really wrote a standard ink-colored "present" word.

"How is that possible!"

The flowers are discolored.

How long did it take her to learn the Ghost Suppression Treasure Technique, Ling Hao would have seen it at a glance before? This is simply a fantasy, even if the senior who has been immersed in the supernatural power research for hundreds of years, I am afraid that he does not have such a skill!

What is his origin?

Zhu Jingjing was faintly suspicious at the moment, she didn't believe that Ling Hao could learn this set of treasure magic powers at a glance. In her heart, it was more likely that Ling Hao might have some relationship with Zhen Ghost Mountain.

"Demons and monsters are nowhere to hide!"

However, Ling Hao couldn't solve her puzzles at this time. He took the scroll here and there, like a searchlight in all directions, and laughed wildly. Just looking at the pitiful scene of this blood clan fleeing, it is obvious that this person is the heinous Great Demon King.

In the lair of dark creatures, the Treasure of the Hundred Ghosts is like a tiger entering the flock.

When the words were completed, there was a faint chant of fairy sounds with no apparent provenance, but what was even more piercing was the shouting and crying of those dark creatures who fled from their seats in a hurry and scattered like rabbits, and the thick black gas was burned out of their bodies, and some of the creatures that cultivated underground had their limbs melted away by this light.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jingjing was even more shocked, and under the hands of this guy, the Hundred Ghost Treasure Jian actually played an effect that was not inferior to that of his senior brothers and sisters. But how old is her brother and sister, and how old does this guy look to be?

Is he still human!

(End of chapter)