332.Kyoto Suspicion (10)
"But... As a rare kind-hearted person in the world, I have to remind you..."
Zhou Ke'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her finger and pointed to the wounds on Li Yu's arm that were pulled out by Dior's sharp nails, and reminded with a very kind look: "It's best not to expose the bloody wound to her attack, otherwise..."
"What..."
Hearing this, Li Yu subconsciously wanted to ask why, but before he could ask, he already felt that something was wrongβa powerful suction force suddenly came from the wound on his arm.
"Actually... Trying to strangle a Bloodliner, should I praise you for your guts, or should I say that you have a problem with your brain?! β
Because the force in Li Yu's hand was decreasing more and more, the feeling of being oppressed in Dior's throat was also weakened a lot, and she was able to speak after a while, she first took a few breaths - although she didn't know why the blood clan also had to breathe - and then she immediately mocked mercilessly with an expression of "You still can't compare to me in terms of resourcefulness, this is my escape route".
"You!"
Although Li Yu's kung fu is indeed profound, he has never seen such a strange ability, after all, ...... To be honest, even Daqin really doesn't have such a thing as a blood clan, after all, this is all brought by Dior's own character template. So in ignorance, I was really caught off guard.
Li Yu subconsciously let go of Dior and wanted to retract his hand, but he didn't expect to be firmly sucked by the suction for a while, and he couldn't stop it. Ordinary bloodsucking is obviously impossible to do this, it is obvious that it is Dior, seeing that Li Yu wants to stop, so he instantly opened a certain skill.
"Bang!"
However, Li Yu is not a fledgling yellow-mouthed child in the end, he will not mess up with himself so easily, and after calming down in an instant, he immediately used his other hand to secretly use his internal strength, and slapped a palm on Dior's lower abdomen.
Under the heavy blow, even if Dior strengthened the suction, he naturally couldn't compete with Li Yu, who had profound skills, and was instantly shot out and smashed on the wall of the inner hall.
"Ahhh ! β
At the same time, the place where Dior was photographed and flew to also remembered a cry of pain - well, coincidentally, it was poor Zhang Butiao.
When he was in subspace before, he didn't die after the inner hall collapsed, so he can be said to be very lucky. But... At this moment, he has given up struggling and lying in place, and he has been affected inexplicably, I don't know whether he is lucky or unlucky.
"Huh? You're not dead yet, are you? The inner sanctum has just collapsed, and you're not dead? How? β
This was really beyond Zhou Keer's expectations, and he couldn't help but ask.
"That's how you want me to die?"
Zhang Buyi grumbled while screaming in pain.
"Ahem... There's actually a small bread for emergencies, which is really nice... There are no needles in the palace. β
Dior coughed twice, was smashed and dizzy, and when he saw a half-dead Zhang Buyi lying next to him, he didn't react for a while, and subconsciously wanted to suck him as a blood bag on the spot.
"Holy! What do you want?! β
Zhang Buyi heard Dior's muttering, and the whole person was shocked, and immediately reluctantly stretched out his hand to point at Zhou Keer, and called out again and again: "I know her, we are a group!" Don't do it, don't do it! β
Although Zhang Buti is indeed lying down and dead, this does not mean that he will watch himself being sucked dry as a blood bag!
β...β
Li Yu, who was standing in place, covered the wound on his right arm with his left hand, his face was cloudy - it was obvious that his right hand was in stark contrast to his left hand, and the injured right hand was like a dry rattan that had lost its moisture, looking dull and withered, and at first glance it looked like the arm of the old man in black robe.
β... Gentiles, princes, concubines of the king of Zhenbei, and a Yan Wangwei... What the hell are you planning?! What the hell are you trying to do?! β
Li Yu asked angrily, and his already shrill voice became very harsh.
Zhou Ke'er frowned impatiently, brushed aside the young man who was struggling outside the inner hall behind him and the black-robed old man who was guarding on the side, and then looked at Li Yu, who was looking very inwardly in front of him, but in fact, he was already powerless to return to the sky, and couldn't help but feel bored and bored in his heart. The mod that should have ended a long time ago has been dragged on by them for so long, so why should they resist so stubbornly? Can't you just honestly get out of here and die?
"I've been acting all my life, so why do I have to explain it to others?!"
Zhou Ke'er said impatiently in a cold voice, and as she spoke, her fingers hidden under the wide-sleeved robe moved slightly, and a few flying swallows silently shot towards Li Yu at a very fast speed.
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Li Yu is a skilled performer in the end, and he is also the personal eunuch next to the emperor, even if his right hand is injured, Zhou Keer's sneak attack is still very easily blocked by him with his hand, and it is still a very coquettish kind, using his fingers to clamp all those few Feiyan Ling.
"Sneak attack? How dare you attack me? It's just that you're weak...."
Li Yu looked at Zhou Ke'er with a shocked face, and said in disbelief, but... I'm only halfway through the conversation - you know, with Zhou Keer's sinister and cunning character, how can he just throw an ordinary Feiyan Ling? And Zhou Keer didn't think that just relying on the random kung fu of the mod could pose a threat to this kind of small boss who was close to the upper limit of the mod's strength, so of course he carried a few spiritual power needles in it...
And Li Yu was so stubborn that he was too lazy to dodge, so he reached out directly to pick it up, and directly sandwiched it between his fingers, and if he caught it, he didn't throw it away immediately, so he put it in his hand and put it at Zhou Keer...
Isn't this looking for yourself to be bombed?
"Bang!"
There was no surprise, Li Yu was directly blown up by the spiritual power needles in his face, although the damage of those spiritual power needles was definitely not greater than the earth-shattering star that Zhou Ke'er came just now, but it did blow Li Yu up for a few seconds.
"Ugh..."
Shi An, who had already eaten Zhou Ke'er's sneak attack with a spiritual power needle, could see what Zhou Ke'er's purpose was early in the morning, naturally as soon as he saw Zhou Ke'er's move, he tried his best to slowly approach Li Yu, and after Li Yu was blown up by the spiritual power needle, after a few breaths, he just walked behind Li Yu.
Taking advantage of the fact that Li Yu was still in a state of confusion, Shi An put his hand behind Li Yu, looked at Zhou Keer faintly, and said: "Look, although you have been targeting me before and seriously injured me, I have never attacked you." Actually, I've always had a chance, so I want you to remember it. You owe me a favor... Zhou Keer. β
Before the words fell, I saw that Li Yu's face changed suddenly, as if he had suffered some violent attack, and the whole person couldn't help but start twitching - at this time, I'm afraid that I didn't use tricks like Star Absorbing Dafa and Transformation Dafa, right? It's also too insidious!
"You..."
Zhou Ke'er frowned, she originally wanted to ask Shi An how she knew his name, but then she thought that the cold rabbit had indeed been mentioned before...
However, Shi An seemed to see Zhou Keer's doubts, so he explained: "Have you forgotten... In the official forum of this game, there are a few game replays that you have participated in... At first, I wondered, how dare you pretend to be an NPC when you're so famous! β