Jun Qian's blood splashed, falling dots on the black pearl in front of Jiu Su's neck, and then blending into it, turning into red lines.

Jiu Su was lying on top of the green dragon, his body was already as cold as Xuan Bing, the dark red traces of his heart had turned silver-gray, and there seemed to be more than 100 ice insects gnawing in the meridians, Jiu Su felt that he was about to faint in pain, but it was unusually lucid, never sober, and even wanted to paralyze the nerves to relieve the pain, and this pain would last for four hours, unable to hear the sound, unable to communicate with people.

After the evil beast was swept away by the huge flow of water, Jun Qian hurriedly flicked his tail and fixed Jiu Su on the dragon's head, and then launched a fierce attack, thinking of drowning the evil beast in the current, and the huge water flow almost submerged half of the mountain. Seeing that the evil animal was still unwilling to writh and struggle in the flowing water, Jun Qian simply flew down and flicked his tail, cutting off the centipede, blood splashed, and the clear water instantly turned into a blood-red color.

Jun Qian immediately rose up, although he was bitten by the evil beast a few times now, but it was not as painful as the venom erosion at the beginning, there seemed to be a cold breath swimming in his body, and the blood flowing out of the wound was also an ordinary color, not the dark red color with black gas, I couldn't help but be a little puzzled, the spiritual power around the body surged, the dragon scales flew away, and he had already incarnated into the son Jun Qian, but the blood stains on his body were slightly embarrassed.

Jiu Su lay on his back in Jun Qian's arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and then he slowly fell asleep, and the black pearl on his neck was slowly turning dark red, and bursts of Xuan Ying fire flowed into her body, warming her cold body.

Jun Qian hugged Jiu Su in his arms, looked down at her silver hair and quenched eyebrows, and faintly felt that the breath in his body was related to Jiu Su's current state, and his heart was sour, full of indescribable meaning.

In the Lost Garden, hollyhock and the big centipede are fighting on an equal footing, hollyhock was splashed with venom, and the centipede also cut off several legs, and the fire unicorn adhered to the idea of letting her be exercised, and pretended to be dead in the consciousness of hollyhock.

Hollyhock spit out the blood in its mouth, dripping to the ground, and was instantly devoured by flowers and plants, and the original fairyland land was full of terror and bloodlust at this time, and in the blood-red pool water, piranhas bit each other, and the air was filled with a disgusting bloody atmosphere.

"Evil animal, it is your blessing to meet your aunt and grandmother today," Hollyhock held the seven-star meniscus knife in his hand with a straight sound, wiped the blood splashed on his face, and a cold smile rose at the corner of his lips, looking at the big centipede attached to the wall with teeth and claws, and whispered, "I will send you to see the king of Hades today, if you kneel on the ground and call your aunt, I may be in a good mood and give you a good time, how about it?"

The centipede's body was half-bent, venom dripping down the corners of its mouth, exuding an unbearable fishy smell, its teeth moved, as if mocking hollyhock, and a rough voice slowly came out of its mouth: "Little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, you can stay in this lost garden and be my family's fertilizer." ”

Hollyhock looked at the disgusting face, her stomach churned for a while, suppressing the disordered breath in her body, sneered, and said, "It's really a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die, don't blame your aunt for the speed of the knife later." Saying this, there were flames in her eyes, and under such a fight, the imprisoned nature in her heart was released.

"It's useless to talk too much," the centipede squirmed, its teeth stained with blue-black venom, as if it didn't put hollyhock in its eyes, and said indifferently, "Take care of your head, little girl, don't be careless about my stomach, I don't want your blood to splash on the stone wall above my head, after all, my children still need nourishment." ”

Hollyhock gritted his teeth and clenched the meniscus knife in his hand, glanced at the wriggling things under the flowers and plants on the ground, and felt a burst of gagging, and at this time he only thought about quickly cutting off this disgusting thing and leaving this ghost place.

Hollyhock's momentary distraction was seized by the centipede, and pounced suddenly, hollyhock's eyebrows were cold, and he quickly turned around, waved his knife upward, and landed on the hard back shell of the centipede, bursts of sparks, hollyhock felt that his hands were numb, and the body of the evil animal only showed a shallow trace. The centipede seemed to turn around and look, and then crawled between the stone walls, the venom dripped on the ground, and the flowers and plants instantly blackened and withered, while the hollyhock clearly saw the little centipede that kept wriggling on the ground, and the stomach churned.

"Not bad, little girl," the centipede said slowly as she lay on the stone wall, her voice hoarse, "the knife is a good knife, but unfortunately it is not strong enough, and it is lighter to tickle it." ”

Hollyhock slowly took two steps back, holding the knife tighter with both hands, the blood slowly dripping from the silver-white blade fell into the soil, and it quickly withered and did not grow, Hollyhock's eyes were slightly cold, and there was a sneer on the corner of his lips, and he raised the knife to the centipede, and said softly: "The power of the Seven Star Meniscus Knife is far from cutting the surface of the object, but breaking the inside, especially for something disgusting like yours, the blood flowing in the stomach saves disgusting people." ”

As if hearing a joke, the centipede swung its tooth pliers and said, "So why don't I feel the slightest discomfort, the little girl who can't scratch it, is so useless, it's better to stay here as my meal." ”

Hollyhock just sneered, the flames in her eyes seemed to ignite the grotto, and the Seven Star Crescent Moon Knife in her hand seemed to feel her anger, and let out a slight roar, and the blade was glowing with a cold light, showing a sharp contrast with the black poisonous blood.

The centipede shook its tooth pliers, slammed forward, rushed towards the hollyhock, the venom splashed everywhere, looking at the centipede in front of him getting closer and closer, the hollyhock condensed and smiled, his eyes were full of excitement, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, his body bent backwards suddenly, looking at the evil beast flying in front of him, the tip of his nose was full of fishy smell, the meniscus knife in his hand flashed coldly, and he lifted it up suddenly, and after hitting the centipede's body, it flashed to the side in an instant, and the meniscus knife flipped in his hand.

Hollyhock sneered and clenched the blade, looking at the mark of Fang Cai, his eyebrows were cold, his feet were bent backwards from the ground, and the blade in his hand fell violently, instantly cutting off the evil beast, and blood gushed out from both sides of the blade, splashing on Hollyhock's clothes, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

"Tsk, disgusting things and blood are so disgusting," hollyhock wiped the blood splashed on his face, raised his head and squinted at the mixed blood, and said in a cold voice, "I said it, the power of the Seven Star Crescent Moon Knife is to break the inside, and when you received my knife, you were doomed to failure, I could have solved you in one fell swoop, but I was more like looking at your unwilling appearance, but it was really an eyesore." As he said this, his palm flipped over, and the knife fell, and the head of the evil animal was instantly cut off and rolled to the ground, surrounded by wriggling little centipedes.

On the field, Jun Qian sat quietly aside, breathing the chaotic spiritual breath, after a breath, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the faint red light of the iceman beside him, his heart hurt, and he was about to step forward to check, but Jiu Su woke up faintly.