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The moment the freshness of the blood fell into his mouth, Itowara felt the deliciousness of the blood like never before, it was an indescribable beauty, more salivating than any food he had ever tasted, and the point was that the aftertaste made him have an unstoppable urge to feast on it.

Frightened by his own thoughts, Itowara hurriedly rushed to the side, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and relied on what little reason he had left to take his eyes away from the wound on Leng Miqian's arm, turned his back and forced himself to take a deep breath continuously, "..... Go, you go for me! ”

Leng Miqian looked confused, "What? "Was she just disliked?

"You.... Here you go!! I... I don't need to... I'm afraid ......" he was afraid that he couldn't help it! Itowara's hands were clenched into fists, God knows how sensitive his five senses were to the smell of blood at this time, and the residual smell of blood between his lips and teeth attracted him even more, and he couldn't control his senses.

Fear? Leng Miqian looked dazed, blinked at the wound on his arm that was slowly beginning to heal, and thoughtfully, ".... I know that blood doesn't taste good, but I really can't control your madness, and if we recruit the man in black again, then our previous efforts will be in vain. Why don't you endure a little more? ”

Think about it, where would normal people like the taste of blood, just smelling it makes me feel sick to my stomach, let alone drinking it in my stomach.

After that, Leng Miqian walked behind Itowara with the blood box, "Be good, just bear with it, you said that it's not a matter for me to cut my hand all the time, even if you feel sorry for me, let me ..... quickly"

turned the person in front of him around, and Leng Miqian's voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person suddenly froze in place.

Looking at Itowara's gaze, he withdrew his hand coldly, and his original steps forward suddenly stagnated, and gradually began to show signs of moving back.

“...... You.... What's wrong with your eyes? Leng Miqian chuckled in his heart, and looked at Itanwara looking at him, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Looking at a pair of terrifying blood pupils in front of him, he remembered coldly the scene when Itowara was tricked by someone, and Itowara seemed to scare her half to death without warning that night.

"What's wrong with your eyes? Can you see me? After being stunned for a moment, Leng Miqian hurriedly stepped forward to ask, and hurriedly grabbed Itanwara's hand with both hands, and took the pulse of Itobara's hand in a hurry.

"You.... You stay away from me...."Itanwara stiffened his body and kept retreating, sniffing the smell of blood that was getting closer and closer to him, and the color of Itowara's blood pupils became darker and darker.

"What is far away from you, do you know that you have a ..... now" Leng Mi's anxious palms were full of sweat, she remembered that Itowara had been hit by the face Gu, if she hadn't taken Itowara to find Qu Ran in time, Itowara would have been doomed to have no way to live. It's good now, Tianyin is not around, and Itowara has become this ghost again, how not to make her anxious?

"Stay away from me!" Sensing that his reason was being swallowed up by the smell of blood little by little, Itowara took advantage of the last moment of his consciousness to push the people who were close to him to the ground, and he turned around and swept towards the mountains and forests very quickly.

No way! He must not stay by her side anymore, he can't control his obsession with the blood on Leng Miqian's body at all, he has already hurt her once, he can't hurt her a second time!

was pushed vigorously by Itowara, Leng Miqian fell to the ground defenselessly, rubbed his arms heavily on the ground, and suddenly a bloody mouth appeared on Yingjie's skin.

A gust of wind blew through, dissipating the smell of blood into the air.

Leng Miqian endured the pain and got up from the ground, wanting to get up and catch up with Itohara, but as soon as he stood firm, he saw that Itowara was already standing in front of him.

Leng Mi breathed a long sigh of relief, ".... What the hell are you .....?"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Miqian only saw Itowara's hand suddenly attack his neck like a snake, Leng Miqian hurriedly snatched it back, although it flashed Itowara's clamp, but because the movement was always slower, the neck was still scratched by Itowara.

"What are you doing?!" Leng Mi touched his injured neck, and looked at Itobara, who had gone and returned, with wide eyes and disbelief.

As soon as the words came out, the anger on Leng Miqian's face was replaced by a dead shock.

I saw Itowara slowly walking towards him with a pair of red eyes, and the dead air that filled his whole body made Leng Mi, who was keenly sensitive, shiver coldly.

"Itohara?" Asked in a trembling voice, Leng Mi secretly screamed badly, while vigilantly watching the person in front of him slowly retreat, while looking around and thinking about how to escape.

It's a pity that Leng Miqian took a step back, Itowara stepped forward, Leng Miqian's eyes moved slightly to look away, and Itowara's red eyes also moved shallow in the direction.

For a while, Leng Miqian's back was full of cold sweat.

"I... Itowara? Do you know who I am? Holding on to the last bit of hope, Leng Miqian stretched out his hand and shook it in midair, trying to restore some of Itowara's empty red eyes.

Unexpectedly, Leng Miqian waved his hand, and Itowara's gaze fell on the wound of Leng Miqian's arm that fell on the ground and was bruised, and he couldn't move his gaze at all, but licked his dry lips, "...... Blood.... Blood ....."

Leng Miqian sighed in his heart when he heard this, his face turned pale, and he seemed to finally understand what the problem was, and took advantage of the distraction of Itowara, who had lost his mind, and swept towards the forest almost without thinking about it.

Itowara's red eyes slid past the gloom, where he was willing to let go of the food in front of him, and he hurriedly chased after him instinctively.

Leng Miqian believes in her own light skills, if she is called the second in the world, then I am afraid that no one in this world will dare to call her the first. But even so, Leng Miqian never got rid of Itowara who was chasing behind him.

What to do? What to do?!

Seeing Itowara following behind him persistently chasing after him, and in addition to being able to widen the distance between the two, he couldn't get rid of the person behind him at all, which made Leng Miqian's heart more and more anxious, and the moment of distraction couldn't help but shorten the distance between the two.

What to do?

Leng Miqian's mind was thinking very quickly.

Itohwara had lost her mind, and she didn't dare to approach him except to continue to circle the forest with him.

But this is not the way to go on like this, she just began to practice internal strength, the foundation is not deep, plus the Qi veins were seriously injured by Itowara before, and the light skill that consumes physical strength like this is not a long-term solution at all. I'm afraid that in less than a stick of incense, she will be caught by Itanwara behind her.

"What people!" The other end of the forest suddenly shouted, and before Leng Miqian could react, a poisonous arrow shot from the other end of the forest.

Startled by the sudden cold arrow, Leng Mi's shallow and rushing figure turned around, his breath suddenly became unstable, and the whole person suddenly fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

KAO！

Leng Miqian couldn't help but scold her mother, what kind of pot can't be opened!

She was worried about Itowara, but she didn't think about it, but she alarmed the people in black who were looking for them!

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