There was a power outage at home, and the Internet café was issued twice in a row.

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Zhao Jing ran wildly all the way, and he couldn't tell at all that this was a person with injured legs, and after a while, he got into a forest.

Song Ling'er and Sun Hao also chased after him, but they were not left behind by him, and they also followed him into the woods.

Finally, Zhao Jing seemed to be unable to support it, stopped, held on to a big tree and panted, looked at the two behind him, and said angrily: "You pair of adulterers and adulteresses, what kind of ability is it to bully more and less, if you have the ability, you will fight it alone." ”

Song Ling'er frowned and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, what adulterer and adulteress, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart." ”

Sun Hao was also stunned for a moment, did not answer, but said to Song Ling'er: "Senior Sister Song, don't talk nonsense with him, kill this scum early, lest he pollute your ears." ”

Zhao Jing laughed and said: "I dare to say that you are not adulterers and adulteresses, this is all beginning to sing with the husband, I really want to set up an archway when I am **." ”

He didn't wait for the two of them to say more, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued: "Okay, it was you two who forced me today, I didn't want to use secret techniques, but you two deceived people too much, then don't blame me!"

After saying that, he tore off the clothes on his body, wearing only close-fitting clothes and a vest-shaped armor, revealing a body of tendon flesh. There are also some strange monster patterns tattooed on his body, which sets off him very strangely.

Sun Hao and the others were a little unclear, so they saw Zhao Jing take out a knife from the storage bag, smile at the two of them viciously, and stabbed him in the arm.

Blood flowed down his arm, and after a while, half of his body was red, and Zhao Jing's painful face was wrinkled, looking quite scary.

But the strange thing is that not a drop of blood is left on the ground, and it all follows the lines of the tattoo to the tattooed eyes, making the monster tattooed on the body look as if it is about to come to life.

Song Ling'er couldn't help but smack lightly and turn her face away when she saw Zhao Jing take off her clothes at first, but gradually looked at Zhao Jing's movements, couldn't help but face it squarely, and said slowly: "Could it be that this is the famous blood refining method in the Golden Gate, raising spiritual objects with their own essence and blood, and achieving the state of combining spiritual objects and people, so as to improve their cultivation in a short period of time." ”

Sun Hao also frowned and said: "The spell of the evil sect actually injected the demon spirit into his body, and he was not afraid that the demon beast would eat him." ”

Zhao Jing heard the conversation between the two, slowly raised his head, a pair of eyes had turned blood-red, stared at the two, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a wicked smile and said: "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, but you know this technique, and you dare to let me complete it, it seems that the two of you are really not afraid of death, then let me fulfill you! Eagle Spirit, fit!"

I only heard Zhao Jing suddenly let out a beast-like howl, and the bird-like patterns on his body instantly covered his whole body, and even his face was covered with dense lines.

He howled in pain, clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground as if he was in great pain, and the ground that was originally flat was blasted out of a large pit half a foot square by this blow.

Sun Hao hurriedly retreated, but it was already a little late, and there was a gust of wind in his right ear in an instant, and he only had time to block it with his hand, when he felt a strong force coming from his side, and he was knocked out.

Sun Hao fell to the ground, finally got up, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and found Zhao Jing in the dust like a beast, lying on the ground with a eager face.

Song Ling'er's face also became serious, she didn't expect this blood refining method to be so powerful, it could turn a person into a barbaric demon beast, and Zhao Jing's speed had already reached the level of the foundation building period, and she didn't even have time to help, Sun Hao was knocked out.

Zhao Jing had lost most of his human characteristics at this time, like an evil eagle, with red eyes and a fierce face staring at the two of them, as if he was hesitating who to attack.

Song Ling'er saw that Sun Hao was already injured, and she was afraid that she would not be able to withstand it, so she took a step forward and reprimanded: "I thought that the method of blood refining was some kind of great spell, but I didn't expect that it was just a demon method that turned people into beasts, which is really ridiculous and generous." ”

Although Zhao Jing changed at this time and lost most of his spiritual intelligence, he could still understand the words of the good guys, and when he heard Song Ling'er's words, his eyes became even more red, and he stretched his body, and he instantly pounced in front of Song Ling'er like an angry flying eagle.

Song Ling'er's face changed, so fast! She could only barely draw a round Tai Chi with her sleeves and block it in front of her.

Zhao Jing hit his head on the Tai Chi, making a sound like a collision of steel, which was deafening.

This collision knocked Zhao Jing a little dazed, got up and shook his head, and it took a while to regain his clarity.

Zhao Ling'er was also uncomfortable, she was pushed three or four feet away by the shock, turned her hands back, but her face was still calm.

But Sun Hao was right behind her, and saw Song Linger's sleeves behind her being blasted into strips of cloth by this impact, revealing her smooth arms. And her arm, hidden under her sleeve, trembled as if she couldn't bear the pain.

Sun Hao hurriedly stepped forward, supported Song Ling'er and said eagerly, "Senior Sister Song, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

Song Ling'er shook her head, bit her lip and didn't speak.

Sun Hao also squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Jing, who had come back to his senses, and looked at him with a frown, trying to find out his weaknesses.

Seeing this, Song Ling'er whispered to Sun Hao: "Senior Brother Sun, although this blood refining method is powerful, but with the help of the power of the demon beast in a short period of time, it has also inherited the weakness of the demon beast, the limbs are developed, the mind is simple, and basically the two of you will not use spells and magic weapons. ”

Sun Hao nodded, looked at Zhao Jing, who was trying to pounce, took a step back, took out the flying sword, and prepared for defense.

But although Zhao Jing lost his intelligence, he still retained the instinct of a beast, and he could naturally distinguish who was the biggest threat to him.

I only heard a howl from his mouth, and the ear pattern on his body suddenly changed, and the wolf-like tattoos on his body were instantly covered again, and the speed was a little faster.

Sun Hao secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly wanted to block his attack, but Zhao Jing ignored Sun Hao at all and rushed towards Song Ling'er.

Song Ling'er's sleeves were shattered, and she couldn't easily draw Tai Chi again, so she had to stand the flying sword in front of her and act as a defensive weapon.

Sun Hao saw that Zhao Jing didn't come to look for him, so he controlled the flying sword to stab Zhao Jing from behind, hoping to cause him a little damage.

But the skin on Zhao Jing's body was as hard as steel, and the flying sword could only leave a small white mark on his body.

However, Song Ling'er took advantage of Zhao Jing's opportunity to pounce and left two small cuts on him with a flying sword, but the price of doing so was that she was knocked out by Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing didn't care about the wounds on his body at all, watched Song Ling'er fly out, and shouted, he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Sun Hao was in a hurry, and seeing that the flying sword was fruitless, he could only sacrifice the shadow needle to attack him, and by the way, he also sent out a fire dragon technique that had been held in his hand.

This time, Sun Hao went all out and played all his hole cards, but this could only make Sun Zhaojing stop and not hurt him in the slightest.

However, this annoyed Zhao Jing, he turned around, glanced at Sun Hao, pulled a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and attacked Sun Hao in an instant.

It was too late, it was too fast, and at the moment when Sun Hao was startled and reluctantly recalled the flying sword in front of him, a white figure flew over and blocked the blow for Sun Hao.

This person is Song Ling'er, she was injured a lot after eating Zhao Jing's collision at first, but when she saw Sun Hao in distress, she somehow pounced again and blocked the blow for him.

Sun Hao saw that Song Ling'er was knocked to the ground by Zhao Jing's blow in order to save himself, and shouted "Senior Sister Song!", and rushed over to hold Song Ling'er in his arms.

He lifted Song Ling'er's veil, looked at her face as white as paper, and said bitterly: "Senior Sister Song, why are you suffering, my Sun Hao has a rotten life, how can I be worthy of Senior Sister Song sacrificing her life to save her!"

Song Ling'er smiled reluctantly, and said intermittently: "Sun Hao, you...... If you save my life, I will pay you back...... Give you back your life, and we'll be ...... from now on The two don't owe each other. ”

After saying that, she tilted her head and fainted.

Sun Hao was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Song Ling'er fainting, he scratched his head in pain and muttered: "Silly woman, stupid woman! How can I, Sun Hao, be worthy of sacrificing my life to save me, don't you still have to go back to the door to prove to everyone that you are not a disaster? Don't you still want to go to your mother? How can you just fall here!?

Sun Hao shook Song Ling'er's body in pain, but there was no sign of her waking up.

But at this time, Zhao Jing let out an inopportune roar, as if he was dissatisfied that this blow did not kill Sun Hao, lying on the ground with his hands and feet, and howling at Sun Hao, the tattoos on his body changed again, this time it was replaced by a giant bear lying on his face, which was extremely scary.

Sun Hao was holding Song Ling'er in a daze, when he heard Zhao Jing's howl, he frowned, gently put down Song Ling'er, stood up and said coldly to Zhao Jing: "Zhao Jing, you dare to treat Senior Sister Song like this, even if I, Sun Hao, have to cut you under the sword even if I try my last bite, otherwise how can I get out of my evil breath!"

After speaking, he picked up Song Ling'er's white sword on the ground and walked towards Zhao Jing step by step.

Zhao Jing was stunned, he didn't expect Sun Hao to dare to come forward to find death, and he didn't react for a while.

I saw Sun Hao take two steps quickly, and with a sword he stepped forward and slashed at Zhao Jing's head.

Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment, casually stretched out his right hand to remove the flying sword, and slapped Sun Hao to the ground with a slap.

Sun Hao ate this palm, only to feel that the bones all over his body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

He couldn't help but scold himself in his heart: Sun Hao, you are a wreck, you can't even protect a woman, what qualifications do you have to hide in this world, what face do you have to cultivate immortals!

Slowly, Sun Hao relied on protecting Song Linger's beliefs and propped up his body with one hand. He still cheered himself up in his heart, and said silently: Sun Hao, you can do it, you must delay until his spell fails, you still have a lot of things to do, don't you still want to find Hu Zhengxiu for revenge, have you forgotten that your parents at home are still waiting for you to come back!

Finally, he stood up staggeringly, although his body was shaking, he raised his flying sword and pointed at Zhao Jing with a resolute face.

Zhao Jing looked at Sun Hao with interest, and let out a disdainful snort in his nose, and wanted to solve this annoying fly at once.

But at this moment, Sun Hao suddenly felt the golden light in his body tremble slightly, and it seemed that he couldn't stand Sun Hao's miserable situation, and finally woke up and wanted to make a move.