Chapter 193: Demon Suppression
Sweet blood streaked across her throat, and the priestess's eyes were red with shock, gradually like blood, and the hands that imprisoned Lu Xibai unconsciously tightened and bit deeper.
This bite can no longer be regarded as blood sucking, and no matter how hard you use your teeth, you will tear off a piece of flesh at any time.
Luxi gasped in pain, clenched the handle of the knife and stabbed it into the priestess's abdomen without a trace.
"Hmm!" The priestess froze and let go.
Lu Xibai took the opportunity to push away the person in front of him, and one of them turned over and jumped out of bed.
The aqua blue clothes were quickly stained with blood, and the priestess looked down at the wound and her eyes narrowed, "This knife...... Who gave it to you! β
Although he had been prepared, he didn't expect that he would stab him when he was just being sucked blood, and it was also a demon slaying knife! How could a mortal have a demon slaying knife in his hand that terrifies the demons? What the hell is this little thing?
"Knives?" Lu Xibai didn't expect the priestess to ask such a question as soon as she opened her mouth, and she was stunned for a moment before she eased up, "It was given to me by someone else, what's wrong?" β
Is this short knife still something rare? Qingju threw it to her casually at the beginning, but she was really a person who did big things in a muffled voice.
The priestess chuckled, covered her wound and slowly sat up from the bed, "Someone else sent it?" Are you a three-year-old child? Tell me who you are? What is the relationship with the Demon Lord? β
Demon Lord? Hearing these two words suddenly, Lu Xibai couldn't believe his ears, "Sister, what are you talking about?" How can I know the Demon Lord, I don't even have a portrait in the mortal world. And I'm telling the truth, whether it's a demon slaying knife or what kind of knife it really gave it to someone else. But...... Why did my sister say that it had something to do with the Demon Lord as soon as she saw this knife? Could this knife be the Demon Lord's? β
With a positive look that she already believed that she had something to do with the Demon Lord, it seemed that this Demon Suppression Knife was indeed extraordinary, and Qingju didn't say anything superfluous at the time, and she thought it was just an ordinary self-defense short knife so she didn't ask.
If the Demon Suppression Sword really has something to do with the Demon Lord, then Qingju ...... He must have been hiding something from her!
"Huh." The priestess sneered, "Want to talk from the slave family? You're still a little tender with the little things. Originally, the slave family wanted to treat you well, but since you don't know what to do, the slave family doesn't have to pity the jade. β
Lu Xibai twisted his eyebrows when he heard this, and clenched the handle of the knife to prepare for battle, "Sister, what she said is wrong, I originally came to the water of the extreme yin, but you premeditated and wanted to eat me first, do you really think that I will obediently let you eat it?" My sister is also too naΓ―ve. β
"Yes." The priestess narrowed her eyes, flicked her long sleeves, and suddenly extended them and swept straight towards the white-faced door of Luxi.
The long sleeves swept across his cheeks and brought a cold knife wind, and Lu Xibai dodged away, although it was timely, a strand of hair was still shaved off.
The hair flew and fell, and Lu Xibai turned around and ran with a low curse.
Looking at the figure that disappeared outside the door, the priestess sneered, "Run? The slave wants to see where you can go. β
As he spoke, he was about to catch up, and the blood in his abdomen gushed out, and the wound could not heal, and the blood had already stained his clothes, and it was eye-catching on the aqua blue clothes.
"Damn it!" Lu Xibai cursed in a low voice, and gave up his luck and should use his legs.
I thought I had made a big bargain today, but I didn't expect to miss it.
However, it had been a long time since anyone had hurt him, and it was a long time since he felt it.
"Little things run as much as you want, but go and don't get caught by the slaves."
The priestess smiled and dodged out of the door to chase after her.