Pu Sheng's blood-soaked eyes blurred Gale looked at Gail in front of him, there was helplessness, pain, hatred in his eyes, and the only thing he didn't have was submission. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He groaned weakly, facing Gail, his mouth moved twice, and a mouthful of bloody phlegm flew out and spit on Gail's nose in front of him.

Pusheng's action is like a child fighting on the earth, if you can't beat you, I will spit on you and disgust you to death. Looking at the bloody phlegm on the tip of Gail's nose, Pusheng grinned and laughed silently but happily.

Gail didn't expect that the powerless Pusheng would come to this hand, stretched out his right paw and wiped his nose vigorously, looked at Pusheng, and said angrily: "Okay, very good." ”

I saw Gail's left paw clenched into a fist, and a punch hit Pusheng's stomach, Pusheng's back bent into a bow due to pain, retched twice, and didn't spit out anything, he had already vomited when he could.

Then Gail flew up and kicked Pusheng, who was curled up on the ground, more than a meter high, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Gail looked at Pusheng, who seemed to be unconscious, and the anger in his heart finally vented.

"Alright, it's time to get you on your way. Gail walked up to Pushen and said coldly.

Open his bloody mouth, revealing his fangs shining with coldness, Gail bites directly at Pusheng's head, and directly can't see Pusheng's hateful face, Gail will be truly relieved.

What Gail didn't see was that Pusheng's left hand that was pressed under him had been completely repaired at this time, and Pusheng's nose, whose eyes were closed, breathed the stench in Gail's mouth, and his left hand touched the vampire blade that had just fallen in the corner and was also pressed by himself.

Pu Sheng was curled up at this time, and his body blocked the small movements of his left hand. Then the left hand stabbed out at a strange angle, directly into Gail's gaping mouth.

Gail was shocked, he didn't expect that Pusheng's left hand, which had already broken all the bones by himself, could still move at this time, and he still had a vampire blade in his hand. At this time, he didn't have time to do other movements, the distance was too close, and his wide open mouth couldn't be retracted at all.

careless, just like his brother just now, he still made the mistake of belittling Pusheng, and Gail regretted it at this time, but he didn't regret the medicine to take. In desperation, Gale looked ruthless, even if he couldn't dodge the vampire blade, he would bite all your left hand.

'Sting', the voice was very small, and the vampire blade did not hinder it, completely submerged into Gail's throat, and most of Pusheng's left arm also entered Gael's mouth with it.

Gale could clearly feel the rapid passage of his life, and with the last of his strength, he closed his mouth with all his might.

The sound of the bone being bitten clearly came into Pusheng's ears, and Pusheng also entered the dying moment due to the pain.

Looking at Gail's corpse that fell to the ground, Pusheng's mouth cracked out and he laughed silently. Killing three seventh-level dark races can be regarded as avenging some blood revenge for those dead Terran servants, Pu Sheng closed his eyes in satisfaction.

The three battles in a row, especially the last one against Gail, were not only exhausting, but also physically painful. After Gail's death, the tense mind finally relaxed, and Pusheng fell directly into a deep coma.

I don't know if Hua Guhua can repair his body, but even if he can't, he is worth it, even if he dies, Pusheng has no remorse. If it were to start all over again, he would still do it.

After absorbing Gail's twenty drops of cyan primordial essence blood, the flower bone swayed rapidly, emitting a pink light, spreading rapidly from Pusheng's heart to the blood vessels of the whole body, quickly repairing the various injuries suffered by Pusheng.

The three battles that took place in the room, not counting Djerus, who was killed in a coma, the other two were as fierce as Gail's, but they didn't last long, only two or three minutes. During this time, there were sounds of battle, but they were all very dull sounds, and people who were far away could not hear them at all.

Of course, this does not exclude people who have been paying attention to all the movements in this hut.

A middle-aged human has been paying attention to Pusheng's movements, and the imprint on his forehead indicates his identity as a servant of the Phil family. The servant was a little far away from the hut, and when he saw Yar and Gale hurrying into the house, he glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to the place, and everyone was busy with their work, so he dared to sneak closer to the hut.

He didn't know about Yar's death, and he heard everything that was happening between Popson and Gail. Finally, when there was no sound in the room, he tapped the door gently.

After a minute, he frowned slightly without any response, gritted his teeth, quietly pushed open the unlocked door, and walked in boldly.

When he saw everything in the house, he was taken aback and quickly closed the door, afraid that someone would see this scene.

Two werewolves, one lying on his back on the ground near the door of the house in human form, his face completely bloodless, and a thin scar on his chest, which was covered with blood. The servant's cultivation is not high, but he also has a second grade, and his ears are sensitive, and he does not hear the sound of breathing, knowing that he is dead.

The other werewolf was in the form of a fighting giant wolf, lying behind the door, firmly biting the bald Pusheng's arm at this time, and a stream of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. There was also no sound of breathing, and he was also dead.

The Bloodclan lying on the bed didn't breathe, he knew that the Bloodline was Gerus, and he knew that Gerus was burned to ashes. Knowing that Djeros was dead, he showed a hint of relief and nostalgia on his face.

The only one in the room who was still breathing was the little monk Pusheng, who was in tattered clothes, covered in blood, and looked embarrassed.

Looking at the unconscious Pu Sheng, the middle-aged servant had a complicated look on his face. There was gratitude, admiration, and a hint of resentment, all of which finally turned into a soft sigh.

The middle-aged servant squatted down and forcefully broke Gail's big mouth, only to see Gail's sharp fangs intertwined with each other on Pusheng's left arm, and Pusheng's left arm was still connected with a little skin at this time.

The middle-aged servant carefully pulled Popson's arm out of Gail's mouth, including the vampire blade that he held tightly even when he was unconscious.

The middle-aged servant walked up to Djerus, stripped him of his clothes, draped them over Pusheng's body, and gently picked him up.

The unconscious Pu Sheng let out a soft snort, and the middle-aged servant's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his movements were even more slight. After taking a look at the situation outside through the window, he closed the window, pushed open the door of the hut, locked the door, and walked quickly towards his place while no one was paying attention.