Chapter 37: The Thirteen-Year Covenant
Unable to sense the aura that threatened him.
As he spoke, he no longer hesitated, and his figure turned into a gust of wind, withered his palm, hooked into a claw shape, and suddenly attacked Zhao Lin and the others.
Zhao Lin's bright eyes changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pushed Xian'er away in his hand, and the former's pounce and his claws were also at the right moment, fiercely and forcefully clasped Zhao Lin's neck, and a strong feeling of suffocation suddenly hit, making his face extremely painful.
"Hmph, are you sacrificing yourself to protect her? haha...... It's ridiculous, naïve, just rely on you," the Blood Demon King said sarcastically, his hand slowly lifted Zhao Lin, and his face stared at Zhao Lin with an interested smile.
"Ahem...... I swear that if you don't kill me today, I will let you know what it feels like to have your neck clutched, ahem......"
The feeling of suffocation made his throat quite uncomfortable, but the bright eyes were also not afraid to look directly at each other, the resolute color in his eyes, hearing the words, the Blood Demon King smiled slightly, and a cold light erupted from his eyes,
"If you want to die, then the king is a favor, the beauty of an adult!"
The blood was furious and shouted, and then he suddenly increased the strength in his hand, threatening to crush Zhao Lin's throat.
A sword groan sounded, and the stone sword slashed at it again, the Blood Demon King didn't look at it, his palm turned over, and the majestic spiritual power like the sea gushed out, only to see a hideous black skull suddenly frightened, and blasted towards the stone sword,
Boom!
There is no doubt that the stone sword without the power of reproduction will still be unable to resist the former for half a point. In an instant, it was blown aside.
"Hmph, if you think about it, it's a pity to kill you directly, it's better to quench your thirst with this king."
The Blood Demon King laughed fiercely, and immediately opened his mouth, revealing two fangs like beasts, and then bit Zhao Lin's shin violently,
Zhao Lin only felt a burst of pain spread, causing his face to distort slightly, and even began to struggle in his hands and feet, but he always felt that his hands and feet began to lose consciousness, and a burst of numbness made him unable to exert his strength.
"No...... No, stop it."
Xian'er had just come to her senses, and when she saw this creepy scene, her pretty face changed, and she exclaimed in surprise, but the Blood Demon King didn't seem to hear it, and directly ignored Xian'er.
And at this moment, he really didn't hear it, when Zhao Lin's warm blood sprayed in his mouth, his whole face seemed to be completely new, his mouth kept sucking, and his throat kept rolling, as if he wanted to drink it all before he stopped.
At this moment, he seems to have ascended to a fairyland, fluttering, to say something ugly, it is like a drug offender is taking drugs, and he can't stop.
"Ahh
Looking up to the sky and roaring, the Blood Demon King roared comfortably, and then inhaled the air deeply, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was still intoxicated with the taste of that fairyland.
Then, he casually threw Zhao Lin aside, at this moment Zhao Lin's face was pale and weak, even his palms were like dead people, he felt that his blood was sucked dry, and he couldn't move his body for half a minute.
"Xiaolin, no, woo woo......"
Xian'er pear blossom brought rain, slowly got up and supported her body, and the jade foot lotus slowly walked towards Zhao Lin.
She didn't want anything to happen to the young man in front of her, and she knew what the young man wanted, so she released her, as reluctant as she was, because to release her was to herald the fulfillment of that prophecy.
But there is still no escape, today is the thirteenth year, and I think those people have arrived!
"Babble!"
And at this moment, the chirping of a peng bird came, resounding in the sky,
Turning his head to look up at the sky, he saw a majestic mountain figure soaring in the sky, waving its broad wings and rolling up gusts of wind, causing the wind and clouds to stir around.
On Peng's back, there stood five or six figures, dressed in noble blue and silver robes, dancing with the wind, their eyes proud and vulgar, and looking at everything.
"Yin Shu, you sensed that grandmother's soul power just now, right here"
A dignified-looking, angular young man, with a strange smile on his face, turned to a middle-aged man and asked, the middle-aged man was silent, his eyes were extremely sharp, he slowly glanced down, and then fixed his gaze on Xian'er.
"Well, Feng'er, later, be respectful when you see the fairy."
Subsequently, Yin Zhaoshan said lightly, glancing at the young man Junyi, this young man has a good status in the sect, and he is a descendant of the sect.
"Hehe! The little nephew knows," Xiao Yifeng clenched his fists and said respectfully.
When the Blood Demon King saw the curtain, his expression was surprised, it seems that there are a lot of strange things today! First, the powerful remnant soul power, and now there is a group of mysterious people, it seems that they are all related to this little girl, could it be ......
A terrible thought flashed in the Blood Demon King's mind, and in an instant, the fine sweat of the Dao Dao overflowed again, although it was unbelievable, but only in this way could it be explained proudly,
This beautiful girl is actually from a behemoth sect, but he seems to have provoked this sect.
Thinking about it, the Blood Demon King's eyes flickered slightly, although he was a powerhouse in the soul level, he could stand tall in many countries. But for the existence of some terrorist forces, he is afraid that he is not even a fart.
Then, the sleeves of those people waved lightly, and their figures flashed, and they disappeared on Peng's back in an instant, and the next moment, they appeared in front of Xian'er.
"Thirteen years, fairy, thank you for your hard work"
The middle-aged man retracted his proud look, and then looked respectful, bowed his head slightly and whispered
And Xian'er was expressionless, her expression was indifferent, as if she already knew what was going to happen, and her eyes showed a faint sense of sadness, which may be difficult for others to detect, but this sadness was deeply imprinted in Zhao Lin's bright eyes.
The sad and sad feeling on Xian'er's body, he is very familiar with it, and now he knows that Xian'er at this moment is very painful, and then she tries to hide this pain in her heart.