Each of these drops of blood was no less than the steel balls violently shot out by a martial arts master, and Zhang Meng felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and suddenly flew up and fell to the ground three or four meters away.

Zhang Meng's true qi cultivation is strong, and his physique is good, and he has not completely lost his combat effectiveness, but struggles to remember to continue fighting.

It's just that the strange man didn't give him a chance, raised his hand and pointed out, Zhang Meng barely avoided the vital point, but was still hit in the shoulder.

At this time, Zhang Meng felt that the strength of his whole body was disappearing rapidly, and he seemed to be about to faint at any time, but he had an excellent foundation when he was a child, and he was the most powerful among the people who were shot by the blood-colored fingers here.

The strange man looked down at the hilt of the knife on his abdomen, and then at Zhang Meng on the ground, his eyes were full of cruelty: "Interesting, my Blood Shadow Divine Finger is the most capable of eroding people's essence, you don't even die when you hit a finger, it seems that you usually cultivate very hard."

But can you block one of my fingers, and can I still fail to do two?"

The strange man came to Zhang Meng, condescendingly, and pointed his finger between Zhang Meng's eyebrows, as if he was about to launch his fingers at any time to hit the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, the strange man sensed a sound that should not have appeared at all, suddenly turned around, and shouted incredulously: "You hit me and don't die, how can you..."

It turned out that Zhao Dagui had just been hit by a finger, but he was wearing a spiritual gold battle armor, which just protected his fingers, although he lost consciousness under the agitation of his fingers, and the essence of his body was also eroded by the special effect of his fingers, after all, he was not hit without protection, and the damage he received was only about one-tenth of that of others.

He only lay on the ground for more than ten seconds before waking up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Meng being beaten by the strange man and flew up and fell to the ground, and then the strange man walked up to Zhang Meng again, as if he was going to give the final blow.

At this time, Zhao Dagui was next to the box containing the pistol, and even his fingers touched a pistol, and when he saw this, he immediately picked up the pistol, aimed at the strange Deng Xian, and hurriedly fired it.

The strange man Deng Xian was caught off guard and wanted to dodge, but he was hit by several bullets in succession, and he was injured and injured just now, and he even had a knife in his abdomen, and at the same time he emitted red fingers and the method of hurting people with his own blood just now was also very spermatological, and he couldn't avoid it in time for a while, and was hit by all six bullets in front and back.

He took a few steps back, and tried to struggle to fire his fingers, and died with Zhao Dagui, but Zhang Meng suddenly turned over from the ground and pounced, grabbed the hilt of his abdomen with his hand, spun it violently, and then pulled it out; at the same time, Zhao Dagui also grabbed another pistol, and shot this terrifying enemy in the head.

Zhang Meng didn't stop, took the knife and stabbed the strange number of knives, and finally stopped after making sure that he was indeed dead, turned to look at Zhao Dagui, and smiled bitterly: "It's still Master Zhao's means, and he can reverse the situation at a critical moment."

However, this Deng Xian's Blood Shadow Divine Finger is a first-class evil martial art in the rivers and lakes, which can best erode the essence of the person who was hit, and it will never stop if it is like a bone appendage, unless there are Shaolin Xiaohuan Dan and five hundred years of ginseng and other big supplements, which instantly replenish a large amount of essence, it will not be cured.

On this river, where can we find these rare healing elixirs, even if we don't die for a while, I'm afraid we won't be able to last long. ”

When Zhao Dagui heard this, he felt that the strength in his body was still eroding, and it did not stop because of the death of the strange person or after a period of time, but like a snowball, the speed of erosion became stronger and stronger.

However, Zhang Meng's words also reminded him, Zhao Dagui struggled to get up, ran to his room, and then took out a wooden box from the bedside, then took out something from it, put it in his mouth and chewed it vigorously.

This method really worked, Zhao Dagui soon felt a heat rising from his abdomen, and then dispersed throughout his body, and the original feeling of rapid disappearance of his strength was indeed gradually improving.

Zhao Dagui was relieved at this time, and thought that in the room where there was a fierce battle outside, there were many people who were injured by the Blood Shadow Divine Finger, so he carried the wooden box and ran back to the room.

It's just that after Zhao Dagui returned to the room, he took a little investigation, only to find that the four people who were hit by the strange person's Blood Shadow Divine Finger before, such as Shopkeeper Xie and his buddies and the two dart masters, were far inferior to Zhang Meng's physique.

On the contrary, the two men from the trading house who fell first were just knocked unconscious by the stranger, although they were still lying unconscious on the ground at this time, but their lives should be fine.

Zhao Dagui chewed something in his mouth, walked over to Zhang Meng, who was resting against the wall, took out something in the box, and handed it to him.

Zhang Meng originally came from Fu to die, but when he saw what Zhao Dagui handed over, he couldn't help but open his eyes, hurriedly put it in his mouth and chewed, and then hurriedly swallowed it.

"Master Zhao is really a wealthy family, and he still has three hundred years of American ginseng hidden on his body. It's a pity that the medicinal properties of this American ginseng are worse than ginseng after all, and it is only three hundred years old, and I am afraid that it will only be cured by half, and whether it can be completely improved is still in the number of five or five. Zhang Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion.

Zhao Dagui was still chewing and swallowing American ginseng laboriously at this time, and after listening to it, he impatiently took out the wooden box, put it between the two of them, and motioned Zhang Meng to look inside.

Zhang Meng looked inside, and saw that there were more than a dozen American ginseng like just now, each of which was as thick as an arm and as big as a radish, and it was a three-hundred-year-old American ginseng.

Although these are at most 300-year-old American ginseng, the quantity makes up for the lack of quality, and as long as you eat enough, the effect of supplementing essence is not necessarily worse than that of 500-year-old ginseng.

The Blood Shadow Divine Finger was originally a first-class and one-class evil technique in the world, and the person who was hit could only pick up a life if he immediately took a great tonic and lifted the effect of the Blood Shadow Divine Finger to erode the essence of the human body.

Fortunately, Zhao Dagui and Zhang Meng, one was not hit head-on by the Blood Shadow Divine Finger, and the other was deeply cultivated, which could slightly resist the destructive effect of the Blood Shadow Divine Finger, and took the most symptomatic supplement essence in the shortest possible time, although it was not the best mountain ginseng of more than 500 years, but after taking more than two 300-year-old American ginseng, the original symptoms of the rapid disappearance of the essence of the whole body disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, although the Blood Shadow God Finger is vicious, as long as the essence is quickly replenished on the spot and the problem is solved, there will be no follow-up side effects.

Zhang Meng got up and moved for a while, feeling that the poisonous effect of the Blood Shadow God Finger had disappeared, and he didn't feel weak, and he had just used three hundred years of American ginseng to supplement a large amount of essence, and he was full of energy, and he seemed to be more energetic than before the battle just now, so he bowed to Zhao Dagui and said:

"Thank you Master Zhao for killing this Deng Xian, and borrowed precious medicine to save Zhang Meng's life. ”

"This incident was originally caused by me, so you don't have to be polite.

You also saved my life just now, and I am many years younger than Zhang Darttou, so call me Brother Zhao in the future, and it is too raw to call me Master Zhao. Zhao Dagui also felt that he was much better, so he got up from the ground and said weakly.

"How can that be done, the ceremony cannot be abolished. Zhang Meng hurriedly shook his head and pushed back.