Chapter 8: Crisis

But the turquoise hands did not let him go, and still stayed on his throat, and his gray and stiff body clung to him like a vicious dog pounced.

The crunch of his throat made him know that the bone in his throat must be broken.

After his death, Brian once again felt the feeling of suffocating death that he had not felt for a long time.

Brian didn't know how far he had flown out, and the time must have been short, for in just two breaths, his back slammed into the stone wall of the cavern.

The stone wall behind his body exploded with a bang, cracking like a spider's web.

Brian frowned in pain, the mountain rocks behind him were smashed by this huge force, and many of the broken sharp stones pressed against his back like a knife.

This collision not only cracked the rocks behind him, but also the internal organs in his body were as uncomfortable as dislocation.

The cold aura in front of him made him shudder, and the senses of his body became extremely sensitive.

Brian thought the blow was enough to kill him, but the pain in his body told him that he wasn't dead.

When he opened his eyes, he was faced with a pair of miserable green eyeballs, the whites of which occupied most of the area, and the center was as big as a dead fish's eye.

Cold, cruel, cold-blooded, and uncomfortable to watch.

There were still green corpse hairs on the sides of his cheeks, and he could clearly see a few white maggots arching hidden in the corpse hair.

The strong rancid smell coming from the former was even more unbearable.

Brian couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he was not so dignified when he woke up.

Otherwise, the wine girl was afraid that she would have been slashed down with a sword a long time ago, destroying this body, where could she wait for him to wake up.

Not only was he strange, but the green-haired corpse demon brother in front of him also had a look of surprise on his face, and he obviously also had a hint of shallow wisdom.

However, he did not rush to the next round of attacks, he had completely restrained his prey, and the prey had lost its resistance.

It's just that he still finds it strange.

The first is that the prey in front of him is very weak, and a corpse demon who seeks the second grade of the Tao has been separated from the corpse hair early.

It has the characteristics of a corpse, and its appearance is no different from that of ordinary people, you must know how difficult it is for a corpse demon to be able to do this.

Thousands of corpse demons practiced desperately, hiding in the dark, living cautiously, and not daring to appear in the sunlight all day long.

In order to be able to become a dead corpse and live like an ordinary person.

And this kid can actually speak people, and his body is soft and flexible like an ordinary person, how can this not surprise him and not be jealous!

He is now a jumping corpse seeking the fourth grade, and it should be easy to pierce the skin of a second-grade corpse demon who seeks the Tao.

But though his claws shattered his neck bones, they could not pierce his skin.

A little corpse demon who seeks the second grade of the Tao can have such a tough body.

The second thing that surprised him was that what could wake him up from his slumber was the smell of blood wafting from the mouth of the cave to the depths of the cave.

The sleeping corpse demon is always hungry for a long time, how can he continue to sleep when he smells this long-lost blood breath.

The blood naturally came from the fawn, although the fawn was emitted with animal blood.

But this mountain range is called Kongcang Mountain, which is not an ordinary barren mountain range, this mountain is full of spiritual energy and outstanding people.

Over time, the beasts in the mountains will also become full of aura after years of accumulation.

The offspring that are born often have some excellent breeds with outstanding bloodlines.

Over time, these well-bred beasts will accumulate over time, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and thus evolve into demon beasts.

And those immortal cultivators often accept it as a spiritual pet, thinking that they are mounts, or partners in cultivation.

Although this fawn is young, it is of extraordinary intelligence and extremely sensitive to the perception of danger.

Nature is the fine offspring born of those who are well-born, and its blood is naturally more attractive than that of ordinary humans.

And this green-haired corpse demon was coveting, he originally wanted to take down this fawn as soon as possible, and use the fastest speed to suck the essence blood in its body and fill his hunger.

But when he broke through the darkness, his body did not attack the fawn uncontrollably, but headed towards the young corpse demon.

When the corpse demon can't control his body, there is only one reason.

That is the temptation of the great temptation that can make them lose their minds, lose their control of their bodies, like a bitter desire to suck blood.

And this desire actually overrode his blood-sucking instinct.

Seeing that this green-haired corpse demon was stunned, Brian said in his heart that this was a great opportunity.

The Qiushui Sword, which was not completely drawn from his waist, finally had enough time to pull it out.

He knew the strength of this green-haired corpse demon, judging by the blow that Fang Cai was so strong that he couldn't dodge it at all.

The other party is at least the realm of the four grades of human beings, and it has long been out of the scope of mortal corpses.

This is a corpse demon who has cultivated into a jumping corpse, he can be worthy of the second grade of the Tao, if he is careless, it is really possible to explain it here today.

An extremely cold sword light reflected in this cave, suppressing the brightness of the bonfire for a few points.

The sword is as its name suggests, and the blade is like autumn water!

A damp water vapor began to flood the cave......

Brian naturally felt the changes around him, he hadn't used the slightest spiritual power in his body, and the vision around him didn't need to think about it to know that it came from the Qiushui Sword in his hand.

After a cursory sense, it turned out to be a high-grade treasure.

Baili Anxin couldn't help but increase his confidence a little.

Without the slightest hesitation, mobilize all the spiritual power in the body.

It was unbelievable that the little spiritual power in his body, which was not very powerful, had been sleeping in his body for two hundred years.

Now attracted by him, it is like ashes that have been silent for a long time, at this moment, breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly.

Without hesitation, he poured all the spiritual power into the Qiushui Sword in his hand.

The sword light was sheng, turning into a touch of white, cutting out a semi-circular arc, and at the moment of cutting, the moist water vapor in the air quickly condensed into water droplets that were clearly visible to the naked eye.

First of all, the white blade of the Qiushui Sword, although the speed of swinging the sword is fast, but the blade of the sword is gentle, like gentle water.

Brian stared at the sword he had slashed out.

The blade gently tore through the shirt on the green-haired corpse's arm.

Beneath his shirt was a miserable green corpse hair, dense and hard as a steel needle, that actually stopped his sword from making it impossible to score any further.

The green-haired corpse demon grinned with a human, sarcastic grin, as if mocking his inadequacy.

Brian was a little angry and a little helpless.

But they all seem to have overlooked the most important point.

Behind the blade, countless water droplets condensed into a clear water curtain.

The water curtain converged towards the blade, making the already gentle blade look even softer.

But softness doesn't mean there's no hint of murder.