Chapter 642: Bloodstained Palm
After relieving for a moment, Jin Meng regained some of his senses, and when he saw the familiar figure beyond the black smoke, he slowly raised his hand, "Xiao...... Not ......"
Yunlu was overjoyed when he saw this, "Jinmeng! You...... How are you? ”
Jin Meng opened his mouth and couldn't speak, just shook his head, kept shaking his head, his eyes were full of anxiety.
The head of the black smoke condensed was crooked, and the black smoke that originally surrounded Jin Meng's body tightened in an instant, and Jin Meng suddenly whimpered in pain.
"Jin Meng!" Yunlu was anxious, and suddenly looked at the demon spirit on the side, "Don't move her!" I'll do as you say. ”
The demon guards and demon soldiers watching below were all shocked when they saw this situation.
"Oh my God! She could understand what the demon spirit said after it turned into a prototype......"
"What the hell is this kid who suddenly appeared?"
"I just saved the right protector and Lord Qingju."
"If it's so powerful, why have we never heard of such a number one person in the Demon Realm?"
"Look! She really took out the knife! ”
In mid-air, Yunlu drew his Hidden Blade.
Jin Meng couldn't speak, so he could only keep shaking his head, but Yunlu turned a blind eye and opened his hand to slash down on his palm.
The red blood suddenly overflowed from the wound, and the sweet smell of blood seemed to expand in an instant, and it spread in an instant.
Smelling this smell, the demon guards and demon soldiers present began to move.
The demon has no resistance to the taste of human beings, not to mention the smell of blood, and the blood of Yunlu was born when the gate of the Three Realms was opened, and the temptation can be imagined.
Seeing Yunlu's movements, Jin Meng's eyes widened in disbelief, and tears fell unconsciously.
As if sensing this unusual smell of blood, the demon spirit began to move excitedly, and the solidified black smoke finally slowly withdrew from Jinmeng's body.
Seeing this, Yunlu narrowed his eyes and reached out with his hand, "Didn't you want to take the spirit body from me?" I'm right here, come on. ”
The demon spirit leaped over excitedly, and the long black smoke tail swept over Jinmeng's neck, and finally left the imprisoned body.
With the departure of the demon spirit, Jin Meng instantly collapsed as if he had lost his support.
Yunlu clenched his palms and took his hand back.
The puff of black smoke immediately stopped.
Yunlu replied, "I want to confirm that Jinmeng is okay first, you shouldn't refuse to agree to this request." ”
The black smoke floated in mid-air, and there was no more movement.
Yunlu immediately raised his voice and asked, "Jinmeng, how are you?" You okay? ”
Jin Meng was shocked when he heard this, shook his head and tried his best to support his limp body and stood up, "Xiaolu...... Fawn, why are you ......?"
"It's fine if you're okay." Facing the pair of watery eyes, Yunlu hooked his lips, "I'm just not used to owing others." ”
"You ......"
Just a sentence, Jin Meng found that she had nothing to refute, but she couldn't say what she was talking about.
Clearly......
Sensing the demon spirit's irritability, Yunlu slowly spread out his palms, "If you want to get back what belongs to you, you can." But if you want to take my body, I won't do what you want. ”
As soon as the words fell, the cloud of black smoke suddenly approached, and the long neck slowly approached the blood-stained palm.
The picture seemed to freeze frame, and everyone's eyes were condensed for a while.
Unwilling, anxious, surprised...... There are also interesting spectators.
The distance was getting closer and closer, and at the moment of approaching, a hand appeared out of thin air and suddenly grasped Yunlu's palm.