Chapter 140: Golden Blood
The blood snake squeaked and shook its head, and drilled hard into Zhang Xiaohu's flesh.
Everyone from afar can smell the delicious smell of qi and blood, and the blood snakes have long been hungry, and they have finally broken through the strength, where are they willing to lag behind.
Zhang Xiaohu closed his eyes, sighed, and along the way, the thrills continued, and he finally struggled to find the teleportation array information, and broke through to the refining god, but he didn't expect to laugh twice, and it all ended like this.
It's just that Xiang'er and Xiaopenzi are bitter, I don't know if they can escape this catastrophe, and there is the father and mother of the family, goodbye.
Zhang Peng's eyes were red, and he rushed over desperately, don't look at the distance of just a few meters, just one step can be reached, but this step is like a moat, cutting off the two, and watching the blood basilisk scream one by one into Zhang Xiaohu's flesh.
The Great Witch finally laughed, the smile was so eerie and terrifying, the blood in his mouth looked so weird, the corners of his mouth were pulled up, his body relaxed slightly, and when he saw the blood snake getting in, the Great Witch knew that it was finally over.
The corners of his mouth that were pulled up a little bit suddenly stopped, and the half-squinted eyes of the big witch turned into big round eyes in an instant, staring ahead, his mouth was wide open, making a great sound, and his hand was often raised, pointing at Zhang Xiaohu and trembling.
Zhang Peng's eyes also widened at this time, his running movements did not change, and his original anxious and frantic expression turned into a face full of surprise, and he stupidly pounced towards Zhang Xiaohu.
Xiang'er also suddenly stopped the cry, covered her mouth tightly with her hands, stared at her big eyes, her eyes didn't roll, the little rabbit seemed to have been notified by someone, and she swooped out of her arms, her big red eyes looked at the scene in the distance, and her two short little ears were erected high, and her expression was a little scared and a little excited.
One by one, the blood snakes came out of Zhang Xiaohu's body in a panic, as if they had encountered some natural enemy, and the speed of coming out was almost twice as fast as rushing in just now.
It's just that when I look at it at this time, the murderous word is like being blown by the wind, constantly writhing and trembling, if I hadn't seen it clearly just now, it is estimated that it will only be regarded as a strange rune now.
Look closely, there is a little golden light on the murderous word.
The yin wind didn't know when it stopped, and the terrible sound disappeared, leaving only the strange cry of the blood snake, which looked so painful that it couldn't be more painful.
A trace of blood light rose from the blood snake's body, and it was scattered in the air as soon as the wind blew.
A little bit of golden light was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and no matter how desperately the blood snake trembled, it couldn't shake off a single grain, and it stuck to it.
It was like a glance at the two great suns in the sky, and bursts of blood light burned in the place where the golden light was attached, and the naked eye could see that little by little it fell into the blood snake.
The blood snake shook vigorously, shaking so that the fierce characters were completely changed, and it was obviously just a dead thing made of flesh and blood, but it let out a burst of screams, if you didn't see it appear with your own eyes, I'm afraid you would think that this is a living snake.
A gust of wind blew, and the blood-colored murderous words turned into a blood mist and disappeared into the air in an instant.
As if he had a nightmare, Zhang Xiaohu's head and body were covered with sweat, although the restraints had disappeared, his body was still sluggish, as if he had not recovered yet, his eyes slowly turned, looking at the big witch.
At the moment when the blood curse was broken, the great witch screamed, a mouthful of black and foul-smelling dirty blood spurted out, staring at the little golden light in the air that had not yet dissipated, and shouted, "Sure enough, it is golden blood", and the head that had been standing tall slammed to the ground, and it was too dead to die.
But the witch had already chewed his tongue to the ground, and there was no one who could understand what he was saying.
Zhang Xiaohu frowned, his mind was full of questions but no one could find an explanation, he looked down at the place where the blood snake on his body had burrowed, and saw that all the small holes had almost healed, and only a thin layer of blood was attached to it, glowing with a faint golden light.
Xiang'er stumbled over, without the demeanor of a monk at all, and fell into Zhang Xiaohu's arms, crying loudly, crying for a while and beating her chest with those two fists, crying so much that she couldn't breathe.
In the end, she is still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, and there have been many ups and downs in a day, so that her heart has collapsed, although she did not go into battle, but the consumption of this spirit is greater than that of her own battle, and she threw herself into Zhang Xiaohu's arms and cried and cried, and then she was silent, and when Zhang Xiaohu looked down, she found that she had already fallen asleep.
Zhang Xiaohu smiled, tightened his arms, gently picked Xiang'er up horizontally, and sat down on the ground casually.
First hit hard, and then encountered this blood curse, Zhang Xiaohu's consumption was also very great, this relaxation, I felt that my whole body was weak, and I was afraid that I would not be able to stand unsteadily if I didn't sit down.
Xiang'er drilled her head in Zhang Xiaohu's arms, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep relaxed, but her hands tightly wrapped around Zhang Xiaohu's neck, as if Zhang Xiaohu would leave if she loosened it a little.
The little rabbit got out of his arms, looked around, stood on his hind limbs and lay on Zhang Xiaohu's chest, raised his head to look at Zhang Xiaohu, and when he saw the owner looking down at himself, he rubbed his head against Zhang Xiaohu's face with his flattering.
Zhang Peng's feet were weak, and he sat down next to Zhang Xiaohu, panting heavily, and looking at the master happily.
Zhang Xiaohu smiled, took out a free hand, and rubbed Zhang Peng's hair carelessly, "Don't be so nonsense in the future"
This time is really too dangerous, Zhang Xiaohu can feel that even if Zhang Peng pounces on him and feeds this blood curse with his own flesh, I am afraid that it will not be able to dispel the other party's idea of sucking himself, and there may be Zhang Peng's flesh and blood, the power of the blood curse will become more violent.
However, Zhang Xiaohu's heart was very pleased, he thought that Zhang Peng would escape with Xiang'er, but he didn't expect this stupid kid to come up with a way to replace the master with his own flesh and blood, although it may not be useful, he may do so, it still makes him very happy.
It's just happy to be happy, this practice still has to be beaten, he is just such a disciple, if he dies here in a daze, it is really too undeserved, what Zhang Xiaohu really hopes is that Zhang Peng escapes far away, that is, revenge must wait until his own family has the ability, instead of rushing up stupidly, that is not brave, that is to die.
Zhang Pengle looked at the master, nodding vigorously while listening.
At this time, Master Guan nodded at everything, as for whether he would do it in the future, then let's talk about it, Zhang Peng is not a fool, so he will not say that he doesn't listen, for him, the master is his relatives, can he stand by and watch when his relatives are in trouble?
It's just that you can't say this, you will be scolded by the master if you say it, Zhang Peng knows in his heart that if something really happens in the future, there is no way for the master to come forward.
One is talking about the truth, the other is listening obediently, and it looks so harmonious and happy.
After saying a lot, Zhang Xiaohu closed his mouth with satisfaction and turned his head to look at the big witch.
"Master, you sit, I'll clean up" Zhang Peng got up and was about to walk over.
"Don't" Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, but he was not at ease with the big witch Zhang Xiaohu, in case something happened when he walked over, it would be fine.
Zhang Xiaohu stretched out his palm and grabbed it forward.
After resting for a while, his body has recovered somewhat, and besides, this is mainly the use of heaven and earth aura, and he doesn't need much strength.
A large hand appeared in front of him in an instant, and grabbed it towards the big witch.
There was a bang, and a blood mist rose from the great witch's body, and a shadow shot away into the distance like lightning.
It turned out that this big witch was really cunning, and he actually forced himself to stay there and pretend to be dead, and he couldn't hide from it, so he used the blood escape technique to escape.
The blood curse is extraordinary, that is, the great witch has taken away a few times, and has lived for so many years, there is no way to crack it, the only thing that can be done is not to die on the spot, and then cooperate with the blood escape that has been pondered, although the body is wasted to the extreme, but finally found a way to live, as for the future, it will only be said after escaping this catastrophe.
Zhang Xiaohu snorted coldly, he had already guessed that this big witch had reservations, and grabbed it with his hand, and the big hand transformed by the aura chased after him and grabbed it.
If it weren't for some precautions, he would have escaped from the witch this time, but now he has a heart or an unintention, and he will catch it accurately.
The big hand of the aura grabbed the big witch tightly and brought it back to Zhang Xiaohu.
The big witch had already broken his bones, coupled with the blood curse backlash, the blood escaped, where was there still a trace of strength to struggle, just looked at Zhang Xiaohu fiercely with those eyes, as if he wanted to kill Zhang Xiaohu with those eyes.
Zhang Xiaohu had a calm face, but he was still careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, yes, he almost fell into the thief of this big witch.
Where will there be mercy, the hand is clenched hard, the aura of the big hand is like a marionette, and the five big fingers follow and converge.
With a pop, Da Wu didn't even make a sound, and was pinched into meat sauce, only to see the blood flowing out from between the five big fingers, and the meat sauce was squeezed out little by little, falling to the ground, and under the force, even the bones were pinched into powder.
Zhang Xiaohu let go of his palm, and the aura slowly dissipated, and at this time, there was no big witch in front of him, leaving only a pool of flesh and blood, and he couldn't see the human form at all.
At this time, Zhang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief.
From the moment he saw and recognized him, Zhang Xiaohu was extremely nervous, you must know that this is not an ordinary person, this is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, even the ancestor of the Zhang family did not put so much pressure on him.
Zhang Pengxing rushed forward, found a branch and found a storage bag in the flesh, picked up the storage bag with two fingers, and brought it to Zhang Xiaohu like a treasure.
Zhang Xiaohu poured it in, and opened the storage bag after a while.
If it weren't for the death of the Great Witch, where could it be opened so easily, thinking that this Great Witch had lived for so many years, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but be excited, and was full of expectations for the hidden treasure inside.