With just two words, the violent extravagant corpse fell under supreme coercion!

It was as if the sky above him was crashing down in its direction, with supreme gravity.

Unable to resist, the corpse bent his knees and fell to his knees.

The entire mountain shook three times.

Those lantern-sized purple eyes, deep fear!

The woman in the bloody suit snorted softly, and her arm, which was wrapped in a dark red sleeve robe, slowly lifted up, and her pale and even long palm looked a little weak.

But just such a simple action made a fear called despair rise in the heart of this corpse of the Liver Elm, who had already successfully evolved into a dead corpse.

The five fingers of the pale palm are slender, and the fingertips left on the fingertips are slightly long and sharp, as sharp as five sharp blades.

With a chuckle from her, she made a false gesture with her palm.

"Uh...... Belch...... Uh-uh......"

Extravagance is more important than a corpse, like a corpse bead of life, powerlessly falling out of its mouth.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Looking down, a huge blood hole had been pierced out of the front and back of the heart, but the heart inside the blood hole was missing.

And the blood-clothed woman standing in the air a hundred meters away, her empty palm had been spread out.

Above the palm of his hand, there was a huge beating purple heartbeat.

The furious eyes of the extravagant corpse were all constricted at this moment, full of pleading.

The corpse of the Liver Elm, also known as the corpse of the Liver Elm, has been a corpse for 3,000 years and has long been an immortal body.

As long as the heart is not extinguished, even if it is only a half-horn, it can reshape the corpse and reach a new peak.

But the immortal body that it was proud of had fallen into the hands of this woman, and his life was as fragile as tofu.

The woman saw its pleading gaze, and her sharp black eyebrows raised slightly.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a wisp of qi floated up in the palm of his hand, seeping into the purple-red beating heart.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the huge heart was like a flattened watermelon, and scarlet blood spurted out.

The heart was broken into tiny pieces by the powerful qi machine, and it floated in front of the woman.

Bits of scarlet-like minced flesh were fried again into finer spectacles.

In a short period of time, the cycle began no less than a hundred times.

A huge heart was extinguished in the snap of a finger by the blood-clothed woman, a wisp of an existence in the heavens and the earth that was more ethereal than the blood mist.

The purple intent in the pupils of the corpse suddenly disappeared.

The huge body dried up and shriveled up in an instant, and finally the wind blew lightly and dispersed like sand.

The slender pale hand gently hooked in that direction, and the corpse bead with a diameter of ten meters in the purple sand pile flew into the air.

When it fell into the palm of her hand, the corpse bead quickly condensed and shrunk to a size that could be controlled by a palm.

Brian was already shocked by the scene in front of him.

If he is in the case of fighting hard hole cards, compared to the extravagant corpse, there are a hundred Bailian in between.

Between the blood-clothed woman in front of her and the corpse of Kabi, there are 10,000 corpses of Kabi.

Gone in the blink of an eye.

That's exactly what I said!

The blood-red robe slowly landed, and at this moment, the woman in blood had completely turned around and stared at Bailian.

The soft sound of the wind whipping up the sand of the corpses echoed in his ears.

The woman stood in the night, her bloody clothes fluttering wildly, and her narrow Danfeng eyes flashed with a scarlet and demonic light.

Pale skin, glamorous lips oozing a touch of blood, and long hair as black as the night was held high by a crown of golden luxury.

She is like a female monarch in the dark night, exuding fierce beauty all over her body, and her gestures are full of imperial domineering.

If you look closely, the blood-red ancient robe is very similar to the king's imperial robe.

The waist of the same color was tied very tightly, outlining the curve of her slender waist to the fullest, and under the hem of her blood-red clothes, her slender and straight calves were tightly wrapped by a pair of delicate silver-white combat boots.

She held the corpse bead in her hand and stepped on the night.

When his eyes fell on the huge battle axe on the ground, his expression was extremely subtle and showed a hint of satisfaction.

"It's not bad, in the face of a luxurious corpse, I didn't expect you to have the strength to resist. ”

Brian was slightly stunned, listening to her tone...... It's like knowing yourself.

"You ......" he looked slightly stunned, but the battle intent in his eyes had already dissipated.

The blood-clothed woman lifted her pale and sharpened chin and snorted softly, "I'm your sister, Si Li." ”

Brian's eyes were stunned, the palm holding his knee almost slipped to the ground, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Sister?"

He even has a sister, and he is still so strong!

Then why didn't he have any image of her?!

Suddenly, a sister fell from the sky and smashed him a little blind.

Although it is too unbelievable, it is even full of doubts.

But Brian, who is good at speculation and deep thinking, actually thinks that what she said is true at this moment.

When the villagers asked for Bailian's name, the name 'Si Chen' came to his mind.

It's as if someone gave him this name since he was born.

And the woman in front of her ...... It's called Si Li.

This can never be a coincidence.

Just as he was about to continue to ask the doubts in his heart, Brian's body shook violently, his scarlet eyes trembled wildly, and his soul began to shout and vent without warning.

It was a thirsty desire for blood.

Damn it!

He hadn't drunk blood for days, and at this moment, the fawn was not by his side.

If he doesn't drink blood in time, he will become an unconscious monster.

Brian staggered to his feet, unable to utter a word.

Seeing his appearance, Si Li knew that he was facing a thirst for blood at the moment.

The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed into a sharp long line.

She walked up to Brian, stretched out her hand, and easily pushed Brian to the ground, and sat down after her.

She looked down at Bailian's blood-stained eyes, and said coldly, "Since you are a corpse demon, you must learn to eat." Let yourself be in a state of hunger and thirst at any time, and you will lose the right to live. ”

At this moment, she unceremoniously knelt on Brian's waist, raised her pale palm expressionlessly, and ripped off the extremely high overlapping collar by three points, revealing her pale neck and the delicate collarbone that loomed in the face.

Long, sharp nails cut through the pale skin, and specks of cold blood fell on Brian's face.

She bent down and lifted Brian's head with both hands, forcing him to stand up, letting the scarlet blood run down the wound and stain the white undershirt beneath the bloody garment.

Her arms were slender, but the strength of her palms made it difficult for Brian to resist.

She forced Brian's fangs and lips against the wound on her neck, and her dark gaze fell on Brian's bloody back, without saying a word.

Between consciousness and confusion, Brian subconsciously resisted the act of biting off the neck of others and sucking blood with his own mouth.