Chapter 91: Silence

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He was astonished, and his food seemed to be running for blood.

His food is going to compete with him for food.

Wrath!

A black mass stretched out in the air, like a ghost in the night, but beneath him was the body of a man struggling in fear.

Zhao Zheng's hair is crazy, and his crazy love for the smell of blood makes him involuntarily, and his hair is desperate to move forward, with his body.

Is the temptation of blood so great?

At this moment, it is the middle of the night, when yin and yang alternate, and the blood carries a faint yang energy.

The short beard turned pale, silently feeling his blood escape from his body.

The speed of hair is so fast.

Zhao Zheng endured the sharp tearing pain all over the scalp, but there was no force in his head and feet, his eardrums were buzzing, he felt that he would not be able to support it in the next minute, but the next minute it was delayed.

Tragic tearing, ten thousand swords in the skull!

Mei's surprise is manifested in action, but more often in anger.

I couldn't see how his three bodies and six legs moved, and in a moment, he was stronger than his hair, but his body was in constant shape, but he occasionally turned back to one of his heads, looking back at his opponent.

The hair was disdainful of him, when he flicked it in the air, Zhao Zheng flipped in the air, and finally touched the ground, the hair shrank back, and the scalp hurt, Zhao Zheng landed on his knees, his head was hot, and he was dizzy when he dragged it, but he didn't have time to stabilize his mind, so he watched his hair fly towards the body of a person not far in front of him, where blood dripped into the soil drop by drop.

Zhao Zheng buzzed in his head, and the scene where his hair sucked the blood of the minotaur just now was about to appear in front of him again.

No!

He shouted, and his upper body leaned back sharply, but he was tightly pulled by his hair, and he could only advance and not retreat.

It's so bitter!

He was going to cry out in his heart, and he wished that he would die, and that he would not succeed.

In an instant, it finally dawned on him.

Shi Zhiru is still alive, and he still lives well in his body.

There lived a demon in his hair, unbridled in his body.

He hates it!

Now it has reached the point where it is beyond the reach of the umbilicus.

The hair is just a foot away from the short beard.

Goatee was stunned, and the sudden change in things was beyond his expectations, and the passer-by ...... He...... He is faster than the charm, he was still a prisoner of the stairs just now, and in the blink of an eye, he is the main guest? What kind of person is he? What is his intention?

The cold sweat did not satisfy his whole body, and his palms were shaking violently, and he couldn't hold it.

The short beard felt the black shadow flicker in front of him, and he was about to rush at him in front of the passerby's hair, was he here to save him? But before he could finish this thought, the figure of the charm was already standing firmly at his side, and he was almost touching the body of the charm.

Then, he saw that one of the claws of the charm pulled the head flower that Zhao Zheng flew into, and when he flicked it in the air, a momentary movement, Zhao Zheng seemed to be thrown out, but when the claws of the charm were released, Zhao Zheng's hair unexpectedly snaked out, entangled the neck of the first head of the charm, the charm was a little surprised, no one has ever had the ability to fight back against himself, his remaining two heads looked at Zhao Zheng in surprise, and his eyes were full of curiosity and doubt.

Zhao is like a toy, at the behest of an unknown force, he just can't do anything.

Goatee and short beard froze, savior.

When it is not a critical crisis, he does not show his skills and is superior.

It's really admirable.

Goatee felt a little comforted in his heart, his highly tense nerves eased a little, and the breath of true qi he forced to lift finally couldn't support it, his chest trembled violently, and he gasped for breath.

Mei was like a great grandmaster, silent, not suffocating at all by the entanglement of her hair, but gave birth to a claw, slowly, slowly, caressing Zhao Zheng's hair.

Zhao Zheng's heart was about to explode, and he wanted to say in his heart: Spare me!

Charm slowly and gently stroked his hair, his eyes stunned, letting the hair tighten around his neck, he was unconscious.

A contest between demons and demons.

Suddenly, Meigan's thin claws pinched Zhao Zheng's head, although he was a small claw, his strength was extremely powerful, and he immediately strangled Zhao Zheng's head, and the force was added little by little, until it was crushed.

Zhao Zheng's mortal body, how can he endure it.

He was so painful that he couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his throat and screamed, only to feel a steaming rush up between his chest and abdomen, born from the dining acupoint, through the Huagai acupoint, Xuanji acupoint and rushed up, as soon as he turned around the Lianquan acupoint, it surged up to the throat, Zhao Zheng opened his mouth and coughed, and a vague breath spurted out of his abdomen.

He had accidentally ingested the magic medicine in the Dongmen Valley, and an unknowable mysterious power had already arisen in his body, but he didn't know how to use it, and it was often only at the critical moment of his life that his body was coerced by an external force beyond his tolerance limit that he would naturally give birth to the power of resistance.

It can often save the day from the fall, which can be described as a mediocre blessing, and there is no danger.

This time was no exception.

The breath he spewed spread in the air, and the first to suffer was to face his own charm, the charm was holding on to his hair at the moment, and the blurred qi rushed straight to the seven orifices of the charm, and the four orifices of the seven orifices of the charm were the weakest, and the hot air that Zhao Zheng spewed out entered the gap, and the ears and eyes of the charm suffered first, only to hear a burst of sneering sound that continued, and the hot air entered the liver and kidney of the charm, and the head of the charm was spasmed, as if it was about to fall, and the other two bodies behind him hurriedly picked up the body in front of him, and threw off the hair that was gradually weakened due to Zhao Zheng's hot attack, and fled in a hurry。

Silence, silence never before seen in the capital of eternity.

The night became heavier and colder.

For a long time, there was no sound, and after a long time, a soft cough broke the silence.

Goatee finally couldn't hold back his cough anymore and coughed loudly and frequently.

His body could no longer support it, and the dagger between the palm of his right hand slipped from his hand and plunged into the soil beneath his feet.

His right palm caressed his chest and he fell crookedly.

"Division...... Brother ......" The short beard threw away the sword in his hand, ignored the wound on his arm, rushed over in three steps and two steps, and held the goatee.

The goatee coughed for a long time, gasping for breath, and resting for a few more before he said, "This ...... All this ...... It's all true...... It's true....... ”

"Hmm. The short beard nodded vigorously, tears filling his eyes, filled with incredible joy and excitement for the rest of his life.

The goatee still didn't seem to believe it, his eyes were fixed on the short beard, and he said, "Charm...... Charm is gone, I'm ...... Are we all alive?"

He seemed to be asking his junior brother about this, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

The aggrieved mouth of the short beard crooked, as if he was about to cry, and said, "We are all alive, we are all alive, charm...... He fled. ”

Goatee was stunned for a moment, as if he was very suspicious of the unexpected reality, he frowned, looked around, and finally, his brows slowly stretched, and he said in a hurried voice: "Quick, go and thank the benefactor." ”

The short beard nodded again and again, put away the senior brother, ran to Zhao Zheng's side, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.