When the big titan heard this, he turned around and punched,

Bang~

In just one moment, several golden armor guards were all smashed away,

Boom~

Poor little Nezha, falling into the dust again,

Burst~

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the health dropped rapidly again, turning into a thread. Directly life is in danger.

Wen Tian saw that this Nima was dying, you must not die,

He flew and pounced, desperately throwing healing spells out.

He must save Nezha's life, otherwise his "Book of the Living" will be over.

The Troll Titan threw a punch, and immediately after that, he was ready to take a big step, ready to raise his foot and stomp the tiny human to death.

He grabbed in front of Wen Tian in a big stride, and when he saw it, he raised the giant's big feet, and he was about to step on it.

Wen Tianyi couldn't see it, and hurriedly shouted:

"Big man, look at your head!"

The titan reflexively rolled his eyelids upward, and saw that above his head, a flower crown happened to fall suddenly, right on top of his head.

The fragrance of flowers hit people, and the Titan's eyes began to blur.

"Flowey, so many flowers, so beautiful Flower!"

As soon as the corolla fell, as soon as it landed on the golden crown, the branches began to take root, and more and more roots grew, wrapping the original golden crown tightly.

The crown is also like a spirit, constantly secreting the golden juice, casting the flower crown on it. Two tiaras, a flower crown and a crown, are inseparable from the Troll Titan's head.

The troll titan under the double crown began to stiffen his body, his brain became even less easy to use, and his raised big feet did not fall for a long time.

Han Xin took this opportunity to send the Golden Armor Guards again, preparing to snatch Xiao Nezha back.

At this time, Wen Tian slapped the gourd and sprayed water mist again.

Wen Tian released the [Shennong Hundred Herb Garden] again, and released the [Shennong Hundred Herb Garden] in the blood rain.

Because the crown and crown on the titan's head are fighting, he needs to help that crown, otherwise he may not be able to fight the crown.

Wen Tiangang patted the gourd, and suddenly coughed violently.

This does not bode well.

As a miracle doctor, he naturally knew what that meant.

Wen Tian forcibly stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and took advantage of the moment when the Titan was sometimes awake and sometimes confused, and the Imperial Divine Needle attacked the two major acupoints of the Titan's Lingtai and the Destiny Gate.

The divine needle was thrown out, whether he hit the target or not, Wen Tian didn't have time to pay attention, and he didn't have time to pay attention, Wen Tian was already coughing at this time, his face was red and his ears were red, and he couldn't straighten his waist anymore. He was coughing with all his energy by now.

He was sick.

Although he didn't want to admit it, as a miracle doctor, it was absolutely unforgivable to unknowingly fall into someone else's plot, get seriously ill, and cough so darkly.

"Blood... It... Plague!cough cough cough~~~"

Wen Tian said the words [Blood Plague] with great difficulty, and then there was a heart-rending cough.

At this moment, a figure flashed and appeared in front of Wen Tian,

The person who came was none other than the noble blood family, the noble Count Vladimir Dracula.

The Count covered his scarlet mouth with his pale and somewhat delicate left hand, and said with a smile:

"It's not easy, our miracle doctor Bian Que also has a day when he gets sick, and there is also a day when he coughs out of breath, ouch, look at what you cough up, this can't be your lung lobes, right?

Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is not the [Blood Plague], although it is very similar, but it has another name, a very poetic name, called [Blood Movement]. ”

[Movement of Blood]?

Wen Tian's eyes shrank, but he didn't have any ability to respond to the other party's words at all.

He had now coughed to his knees in pain, his mouth was full of blood, and a pile of blood clots had come out of the ground, and he couldn't tell if it was a lung lobe or something.

"My great divine doctor, my divine doctor Bian Que, I can't bear to see you in such pain, or you can beg me, just give me a look, I will reluctantly accept your life, lest you cough your heart out for a while. It doesn't matter if the heart coughs up, it's not good if it falls to the ground and gets dirty. ”

The Earl was very merciful and said that he could take the work for Wen Tian and end Wen Tian's life first, so that he would suffer less crimes.

Wen Tian coughed so hard that he also felt that it was better to die immediately.

If you die, you will not be guilty.

It's so TM uncomfortable!

But he can't die, and if he dies, the "Book of the Dead", which has just improved a little, will be over.

No way

You have to live whatever you say.

Wen Tian didn't pay attention to the vampire, he didn't have the energy to pay attention to the vampire at all, he was engrossed in coughing.

There are thousands of diseases in this world, and there are not many diseases that really make people want to die quickly, but this fatal cough may have to be counted as one, because it is really fatal to cough.

"I,

High up in the bloodline,

Honorable Count Vladimir Dracula,

Over here

With the blood of the Blood,

Praise you sincerely,

Praise you, my God,

It is you who have brought sickness, death and calamity to the world.

It's you who make humanity strong,

It is you who have brought us more diverse blood,

Yes~

Let death run rampant,

Let the plague spread,

Let these sinners in front of you,

bleeding, suppuration, disease,

reduce their suffering,

Let them die more violently!"

The noble Earl, singing a hymn in his mouth, but his right hand slammed into a cold claw, and the claw poked forward and went straight into Wen Tian's throat.

"Poor Divine Doctor, I will obey the will of the Heavenly Father and send you on your way first, so that your pain will be over!"

As soon as the claws came out, Wen Tian was defenseless, let alone dodged.

Wen Tian was coughing.

Suddenly I coughed so hard that I couldn't breathe,

Thump~

crooked to the ground,

It was a coincidence that he escaped the vampire Count Dracula's claw.

The vampire fell into the air with one claw, frowned, and as if it was a coincidence, he leaned forward, turned his claw into a knife, and slashed horizontally at the neck of the earth.

I don't believe you're dead!

Wen Tian actually wanted to die, and from his true intentions, he actually really wanted to die. But he couldn't help himself, he coughed so badly that his body was even completely out of control.

He would rather not fall to the ground, and would rather be hit by himself and hang up quickly.

Seeing the vampire's glittering claws turn into hand knives and cut horizontally, Wen Tian didn't have the slightest intention of dodging or resisting, the cough had already exhausted all his spirit, and he couldn't make any resistance at all.