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Ji Ziren roared, tearing at the flowing red light and shadow, trying to engulf it whole. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and I saw Ji Ziren bounce up in the air, and was rushed out of the house by that powerful force. No matter how powerful the power is, after all, it is just a force, and it still needs its master, otherwise it will be a useless ball of air. Ji Zi vomited blood, he never expected that this force would be so strong that it would resist him and attack him.
At the same time, Xi Yao no longer made any sound, and her body gradually floated down, like a fluttering feather.
"As I said, you'll pay the price. Fan Chen's eyes burned with bloodthirsty yuwang, and the color of blood was faintly revealed in his blue eyes, he got up and rushed to Ji Ziren outside the house, at the same time, Ji Shuang's spirit sword was generated in Fan Chen's hand, pointing directly at Ji Ziren's throat, "tearing" sound, Ji Ziren didn't have time to dodge, and a slender blood strand was drawn on his neck.
"She's not dead!" Ji Ziren roared at the last moment.
Fan Chen paused the spirit sword in his hand, and Ji Ziren's throat was just a stone's throw away, and his fingers could be cut with a slight movement.
Ji Ziren explained, "I just cleared her power, and I didn't start to rescue, her resurrection road hasn't started yet, you can't kill me, because only I can save her." ”
Fan Chen looked at Ji Ziren with contempt, "You're not saving her at all, and you can't resurrect the evil spirits at all, you've been using this lie to seize their power, right?"
"Not really. First, only a few of the evil spirits meet the conditions for resurrection, and they themselves are in an unstable state, and there is basically no power worth mentioning, she is an exception," Ji Ziren also looked at Xi Yao in the house, "Second, I am just a scavenger, Mrs. Fan has a discerning eye, does not care about my identity, and treats each other politely, entrusts the young you to me for a month, and let me teach you the art of curses, but others don't see me like that, they know everywhere that I have the ability to resurrect evil spirits, let alone visit me." ”
Fan Chen was silent, and looked at Ji Ziren coldly, trying his best to justify.
"Although I, Jiziren, was born humblely, I am also a person who believes in my word, I said, either she dies, or she can clear her strength, and then save her. Ji Ziren didn't think that she could really absorb her strength, she just tried it, and it was best to succeed, and if she couldn't succeed, she would give up survival and lose her soul because she couldn't stand the pain. Ji Ziren saw that Fan Chen didn't believe it at all, and said, "I want to get her power, but after all, it's not mine, you also saw it, it didn't listen to me, and hurt me like this, if you really don't believe it, you can kill me at any time after it's over, and I have no regrets." You can kill me later, but you can't save her later, because she can't wait, and you'd better get her body back as soon as possible. ”
Ji Ziren only did the first stage of the thing, which was the power of Qing Chinese New Year's Eve Yao. The next thing is to really save her, but it needs her body, and the pain she has to endure has not really begun, which will make her mind lose her mind at any time, and it will be so painful that she wants to give up the possibility of survival at any time, and really challenge death, either her soul will be scattered and she will never be reborn, or she will come back from the ashes and regain her life.
Fan Chen looked at Xi Yao through the door, her eyes closed peacefully, as if she was asleep. Resurrection is Xi Yao's only desire, as long as there is a glimmer of life, she will hold on tightly, even if she wants to press the bet of ashes, she is not afraid or dodge. If Ji Ziren was Xi Yao's only hope for resurrection, how could he bear to deprive her of her desire to live.
Ji Shuang's spirit sword slashed through Ji Ziren's knees and ankles, followed by Ji Ziren's screams.
The fingers holding the sword gradually unfolded, and the Ji Shuang spirit sword changed to blue tobacco, and the blood on the spirit sword dripped down.
Ji Ziren tightly covered his bloody legs, and just a second ago, Fan Chen broke the meridians on Ji Ziren's legs with a wave of his sleeves.
Fan Chen picked up Ji Ziren, threw him into the house, and said coldly, "Didn't you say that I have damn compassion and humble kindness? From today on, you will be a half-paralyzed person, taste it carefully, and you will not be able to go anywhere!"
Fan Chen broke the meridians of Ji Ziren, not to punish him, but to prevent him from escaping. Fan Chen no longer believes in Ji Ziren, and he no longer wants to trust anyone he once knew, from now on, he only believes in himself, and believes that he can make Xi Yao get his wish and can resurrect her, so he keeps Ji Ziren's hands.
Just as Fan Chen turned to leave, a circle of blue flames ignited outside the house, encircling the dilapidated house.
Ji Ziren watched Fan Chen leave, and he didn't hate his cruelty to him, but was a little relieved, and said in a low voice, "That's right, no one should believe it, because anyone may become your enemy." ”
Ji Ziren raised his eyes and looked at Xi Yao again, and said in his heart, you are really a scourge, you can make him so concerned. Ji Ziren smiled again, "Even if it's your stumbling block, it doesn't matter." Fan Chen, this kid is really still a child, how does he know that your power has reached my body, rejection is only a temporary phenomenon, it only takes time, it can be integrated and used by me...... With just a pair of legs, what can I do?!"
At this time, the Xilan Hall was holding a large annual gathering, and many vampires gathered together.
Eleven purebred vampires sit elegantly beside the golden tables and chairs, tasting the precious blood wine. All of them have faces that are more delicate than women, with faces like crowns of jade and eyes like stars. There is some indescribable morbid beauty in the snow-white face, giving people a feeling of being seen from a distance and not being blasphemed, but the calm face seems to reveal bloodthirsty fangs at any moment, igniting death.
The man sitting in front of the long table tilted his head slightly, his slender fingers caressed the rim of the delicate wine glass, focusing on the red liquid in the glass, and said to Art in the crowd, "The ninth brother is really temperamental, and he doesn't care about his identity at all, and he is still so rude. ”
Art raised his head, let go of the woman's neck, and said with a smile, "How can the high brother understand, no matter how precious blood brewing can not satisfy my taste, I still like warm blood, which can make my throat more comfortable." ”
Blood brewing is made by brewing and purifying blood essence, and a person has about 4,000 milliliters of blood, but only 10 milliliters of blood essence. Just a sip of blood can cost a person's life.
"yes, it seems to make sense. ”
"Not exactly, maybe I enjoy the pleasure of sucking blood myself, and I prefer to listen to the sound of women panting in my ears, and the last one is especially seductive. It was I who made their deaths extraordinary, no longer horrible, and no longer fearful. Art said as he put his arm around a woman, looked at her tenderly, and murmured, "You are so beautiful." ”
"Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, I want it too, I want it too. A seven-year-old boy with curly hair jumped out of a high chair and ran to Art's side, staring at Art with big black eyes.
"Oh, Ya Wei, you are still too young, Brother Jiu doesn't dare to teach you badly, otherwise when you grow up, I don't know how many people will be harmed. Art let go of the woman in his hand, squatted down and said to Xiao Zhengtai.
"Didn't Brother Jiu say that the blood of a living person is better than blood wine?"
"Then you have to wait for you to grow taller, look at your small body, where can you reach other people's necks. ”
"Brother Nine hug me! Brother Nine hug me......"
"Come back, Ayan. The man sitting at the front of the long table said, his tone devoid of any emotion, but he did not dare to disobey.
Reluctantly, he walked to the table, turning his head three times, looking straight at Art with his big pitiful eyes.
Art turned around, saw a familiar figure appear at the door of the banquet hall, walked forward with a smile, and said, "Oh! Look, who is here? It's really strange that you are still alive! I heard that you have been taken captive by evil spirits, and you have eaten them all! Could it be that you are really above death and have eaten all evil spirits?"
"Give me Mu Zhining. Fan Chen didn't mean to say hello, and went straight to the point.
"I know there is a saying called 'Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace', but we are old friends, you are so indifferent to the point, without even a greeting, don't you seem a little ruthless?"
With two "huh" sounds, Fan Chen clenched Ji Shuang's spirit sword tightly, and said coldly, "Then it's a nest." ”
Everyone in the banquet hall saw the murderous silver-haired young man, and suddenly felt bad, except for the eleven purebreds on the table and the prey in the banquet hall, everyone stepped forward, all showed their fierce faces, and stood behind Arte. One person said, "Your Highness the Nine, this person is ......"
"Idiot, I don't even know the dust?!" Art turned and slapped the speaker.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, Fenchen, who always wears a mask, so I don't recognize his face......"
"Idiot, where did you get all this nonsense, get out!" Art scolded.
Ya Wei tilted his head, looked at Fan Chen, and asked the person beside him, "Tenth brother, who is Fan Chen?"
"A very tasty person. The man laughed, casually tasting the blood in his cup, but the corners of his eyes showed long-coveted greed.
"What's the hurry, the anger is so big, but it's not like the dust I know at all. If I'm not mistaken, it's the first time you've come to Xilan Hall as a guest, or I'll take you around?" Seeing that Fan Chen was indifferent, Art stepped forward and said in Fan Chen's ear, "Didn't you see it? She's not here, what's the use of you being so pestleed?"
"I repeat, give me Mu Zhining. ”
"Then you come with me. Art glanced at Fan Chen with a smirk, and then stepped out the door.
Seeing Fan Chen leave with Art, everyone looked at His Royal Highness Ya Xuan, but he was plain and natural, looking like he was out of the way, but his fingers were thoughtfully tapping on the table.