Chapter 209: Tongue-in-cheek
Stooped down and grabbed the cultivator's collar and quickly stepped back. Looking down at the cultivator in his hand again, there was something on his face that covered his face, and he couldn't see his facial features, only black blood appeared on his neck from time to time. And the blood has a strange aura unique to demonic energy.
When the demonic qi enters the body, for Fa Xiu, it is almost a certain death.
He stepped back faster, firing three large fireball talismans in his hand, scattering a close cyan whirlwind.
Lin Dong's speed is not the same as the stupid body of the demon bear. Between three retreats and two retreats, the distance is enough to be 100 steps.
After unleashing a black whirlwind to no avail, the demon bear roared and turned back and stopped chasing.
There are no pursuers, and the aura of the cultivator in his hand is chaotic, and the black blood is flowing more and more, and he looks like he has little time.
Lin Lin turned around and ran forward with all his might.
After running out of the two miles, he finally found a cave.
Entering the cave like the wind, the inner space is the size of a room. It's just right for saving people yourself.
There was a bear-like demon beast living inside, and when he saw Lin Dong coming in and was about to attack, Lin Dong stabbed forward, and the shadow thorn pierced its head effortlessly.
After simply cleaning up the debris in the cave, Lin Dong put the cultivator in his hand on the animal skin he had paved.
At this time, the cultivator's condition was not good, his breathing was weak, and the blood that flowed out was even darker. The originally white and slender neck is now black and thick, and the roots of black tendons are bursting up.
He was a little embarrassed, this demonic qi entered the body, and if he wanted to cure it, he had to destroy the demonic qi.
But I don't know how to do it. If he himself was subjected to demonic qi, as long as he was swept away by Lidan, he would naturally never have to worry about it again.
Hands on the head, can't think of any good way.
At this time, the concealing treasure on the cultivator's face was eroded by the demonic qi, and it could no longer completely cover the facial features, revealing the same black, swollen and deformed chin, and then the fat mouth like a sausage was above.
As if in pain, the cultivator snorted and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood.
After vomiting blood, his head tilted, and he fainted again, and this breath was as if it were gone, and the true yuan fluctuations on his body began to weaken.
Blood rushed towards Lin Dong, and he rolled it with his hand, waiting for the black blood.
Black blood rolled in his hands, trying to corrode his hands.
Lin Dong's eyes lit up, the demonic qi in the black blood couldn't hurt his skin, what if the skin was opened? What if there was no skin barrier between the two?
"Receive. ”
With a soft cry in his heart, a few black threads emerged from Lidan, from the dantian through the arm to the palm.
But if you can't break through the restrictions of your skin, you can't absorb the demonic energy in the black blood if you hover in the palm of your hand.
"Can't leave the body?" Lin Dong frowned, took out an arrow, and used the arrow to cut a wound in the palm of his hand.
Still no, the black silk silk can't get out of the palm of the hand, even if the skin there has been an opening.
The cultivator no longer vomited blood, but his breath was weak and inaudible.
Lin Dong gritted his teeth and tilted his palm, introducing black blood into the wound.
A puff of black smoke rose up, the wound on his hand instantly turned black, and the black blood entered the body along the wound like a cat that smelled fish.
"Receive. ”
Lin Dong snorted again, this time the black silk was mighty, and in a single sweep, the demonic qi that had entered his body was swept away. Not only is it like this, but it also extends to the outside of the body, sucking the demonic qi in the black blood in the palm of the palm. Only a cloud of fresh paper blood was left in his palm.
"It's good to work. Lin Dong was relieved and shook off the blood on his hands. The next step is to suck the demonic qi for the cultivators.
"You're in luck. I'm afraid that only I can save you in this world, and I happen to meet me. ”
Lin Dong's eyes wandered between the black and swollen neck and the mouth, and finally he chose the mouth.
The palm of his hand was facing the monk's mouth and pressed it.
Retract your hand and shake your head, it's not appropriate, you can't put your palm in your mouth.
Stimulate vitality to heal wounds in the palms.
Lin Dong used the arrow to redraw a half-inch-long cut on the tip of the index finger of his right hand, allowing blood to flow out.
The cultivator's mouth was opened, and the inside of his mouth was full of black liquid.
As soon as his hand entered, it was like attracting an infinite number of hungry wolves, and black liquid poured towards the wound.
Lin Dong ignored it, he wanted to find the cultivator's tongue.
A finger flicked inward, and it touched a tongue like a dead fish, and a thin layer of black blood rolled under the skin.
Asking his own hand to be on it like this, Lin Dong was a little disgusted.
Closing his eyes and silently reciting that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter three times, and when he opened his eyes again, his heart had returned to calm. The sticky, slippery touch didn't bother him anymore.
The arrow slashed at the tongue, and black blood spurted out like a thread.
The index finger quickly pressed on the wound, and Lin Dong shouted in his heart,
"Receive. ”
Under the urging of all his strength, Li Dan released a finger-thick black silk that passed through the wounds of the two and entered the cultivator's body.
As soon as he entered the cultivator's body, he immediately turned into countless filaments, scavenging all the demonic qi in his body, and sending the demonic qi to the Lidan.
The rotation of the black dots in the Li Dan suddenly accelerated, and as soon as the demonic qi entered the Inner Dan, it was inhaled by the black vortex rolled up by the black dots.
It seemed to be a bottomless pit, making waves in the body cultivation body, almost letting it fall to the ground with demonic qi, obediently being sucked in by the filaments, and entering the Li Dan.
As much as you suck, the black vortex swept the demonic energy into it and assimilated it.
The swirls are slowly getting bigger and darker.
Lin Dong, who was concerned about the changes in the inner dan, was overjoyed, which meant that he had found a way to cultivate the inner pill. He has always only used Lidan, but he never knew how to strengthen it, and now, he has found a way.
"It's really a good person with a good reward. Lin Dong thought happily.
The black silk started with the tongue, and when it entered the cultivator's tongue, it instantly turned into thousands of tiny hairs, sweeping through every corner like a violent wind, inhaling the demonic qi on the tongue into the Li Dan and using it to strengthen himself.
The tongue shrinks rapidly and turns red. As the demonic qi disappeared, a moist and slippery feeling came from Lin Dong's hands.
This feeling is very different, Lin Dong remembered a game he made when he was with his senior sister. The difference is that at that time, the eldest sister's tongue moved, and at the same time, she bit her lips and held on.
Looking down again, a pink tongue was attached to his fingertips, very tight.
Lin Dong became hot.
Time slowly passed, the demonic energy in the cultivator's head was exhausted, and the black silk continued to advance towards the cultivator's body to absorb more demonic energy.
Different from the black and swollen deformation seen earlier, the lips that are now exposed are rosy and sexy, and what makes Lin Dong unbearable the most is that the red lips are moving tightly with his fingers, as if they are sucking.
This is similar to the behavior of the senior sister, and the senior sister was doing inappropriate things with him at that time. Lin Dong's heart skipped a beat.
As the lips move, so does the delicate, small chin.
Because of the covering treasure, Lin Dong couldn't tell whether this person was a man or a woman, but now that both of them are like this, this gender should still be distinguished.
If this person is a woman, it is acceptable, and it can even be said to be fragrant. If it's a man, then ...... (To be continued.) )