This feeling is as if thousands of ants are deep into the bones, wriggling, crawling back and forth, and it is like thousands of cat paws scratching and scratching in the heart, scratching extremely itchy and extremely uncomfortable.

After suffering for a long time, the hooked nose and eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and the corners of the mouth were dripping with gluttonous juice, and he sat up from the ground suddenly. He couldn't bear it anymore, and if he didn't suck a drop of demon blood at this time, it would be better to cut his body and heart.

Hooknose trembled with anxiety and pulled the vial from his waist and sucked a drop of emerald green blood from it. As if he had received a cure, his facial features visibly returned to calm, and a trace of blood returned to his face.

Hooknose exhaled happily and lay limply under the tree. After a while, he completely regained his senses and opened his eyes, but he still felt that the bones in his body were all soft, and he could not lift the slightest strength at all, and he could not move at all.

Listening with bated breath, the heavy sounds and roars in the distance seemed to fade away, he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the night sky through the gaps in the leaves above his head, and couldn't help but shudder when he thought about the painful feeling after the transformation.

Among the five brothers, although three of them can change into a half-demon appearance, the methods are different, and the only one who needs the help of foreign objects is the hooknose himself, so it can be said that the change is less than once.

But correspondingly, his sequelae are also the smallest, but Rao is like this, every time he transforms, as the power leaves his body, a sense of emptiness strikes, and this feeling like an onset of drug addiction is enough to make people collapse. But tonight, seeing the crazy appearance of the second child, thinking that as long as this bull demon is not knocked unconscious or enters the cold water to cool down and wake up, he will slowly burn all life until he dies, and the hooked nose can't help but secretly rejoice.

But fortunately, he thought about it, tonight he lost the demon blood and suffered the crime, and his life was almost lost, wasn't it because he suffered from the second child's pond fish?

"Damn, for the sake of me that you are a good shield and use value, I want to save your life and lead you to the river to calm down, but I didn't expect to almost put my grandfather and my life into it!"

"You deserve to go crazy to the point of dying of blood!, it's just a pity that my two drops of primordial demon blood are gone. "The more I think about it, the more heartache I feel, this resource is non-renewable, and one drop is one drop.

"What's even more a pity is that there are dozens of fox demons that have been ruined by him!" Thinking back to the miserable scene in the Zhongshan Cave just now, Eagle Hook Nose couldn't help but feel even more heartbroken, "Even if those fox demons only provide three or five drops of garbage demon blood each, it is a very huge wealth!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still even more, "No! Now when I go back, maybe I can take advantage of the chaos to greed a few seriously injured fox demons, and rely on the second child who is going to die, if I wait for my father-in-law to come back tomorrow morning, not to mention being punished, I won't be able to catch anything!"

Hooknose barely got up from the ground, and before he could take two steps to hold on to the tree, he suddenly stood abruptly, his gaze quietly turned to the side, and a blue throwing knife quietly poked out of his cuff.

Although the weakness of his body took away most of his combat strength, it did not take away his vigilance.

Although the woods were quiet, with the evening breeze blowing, only the surrounding canopies trembled slightly, and everything seemed to be very normal, but all kinds of clues mixed with his hunter's intuition, but there was a murderous intent hidden in the silence around him, as if something was hiding in the shadows and staring at him, and it was getting closer and closer, more and more dangerous!

With a slight trampling sound, a mass of unclear figures suddenly jumped out from behind the side, slammed on the tree, and pounced towards the hooked nose.

"Good time!"

The hooked nose's eyes lit up, and he didn't panic at all, and the flying knife in his hand spun around, and with the help of his twisted waist, he stabbed straight at the black shadow.

The flying knife is out, and the hooked nose's nervous mood is relaxed for the most part, although the state is very poor, but at such a close distance, he h2