For a time, I was worried about the blood, and if the woman who raised the body was successful, I would be sure to start with us.

The blood-soaked eyes narrowed slightly, coldly looking at the woman in front of the body, and the woman of the cadaveric sect came to the blood-soaked.

“Didn’t Miss Blood thank you?”The woman of the cadaveric sect opened her mouth with a cold smile on her face.

The blood snorted coldly and reached out his hand.

The cadaveric woman immediately held out her hand to the blood-snapsian hand.

I and the fat man looked coldly at these guys, these guys are simply white-eyed wolves, if we had started, these people would not have lived at all, and they had no idea that these people would deal with us in order not to die.

The blood Linglong took the hand of the cadaver woman, and the head of the cadaver behind the body looked at the blood and this woman.

The more she held it, the face of the cadaveric woman suddenly changed, her hands pulled over behind her back, and hurriedly broke away from the blood-soaked palm.

"Little girl, Enron, thank you for the salvation of Miss Blood."The cadaver woman whispered.

The blood snorted, and suddenly a long sword came out of the hand, pointing to the chest of Enron.

"I'm here with my blood, and you're still going away, don't force me to kill you."Speaking of the last words, the bloody face became cold.

I looked at the blood Lingling to say this sentence, and then looked at the safety of the cadaver, I immediately understood in my heart, I must have used what means in the handshake just now, so that this cadaveric people can not see whether the blood is real or false injury.

Enron was frightened by the words of blood, and shrunk his neck and nodded his head in a hurry.

He stepped back and stepped back into the door.

"Who wants to thank me, now thank me."The blood was holding the sword and looking coldly at the priest in front.

These Daoists shook their heads, and the blood revealed that they were so good, and who would dare to send them to die.

“Let’s go.”The blood is cold.

With that, the blood went straight ahead, and we followed behind the blood.

After a few steps, the blood turned to look behind him, and looked at the Taoists who had not followed, and his face was obviously loosened.

Then the blood-stained expression suddenly changed again, his face was pale, his mouth was opened, and the blood was sprayed out with blood.

“Spitting blood.”The fat man whispered.

I immediately walked the corner next to the blood, and the blood Linglong looked up at us and held out my hand to hold my sleeve.

"Hurry up, don't let them see, if we go slow, they'll smell blood."The blood lowered its voice.

With that, the blood was soft on the body.

My hand quickly raised my body immediately.

"Come on my back."I whispered.

The blood shook his head at me, "Don't worry about me, you go, back to me, we can't go."

I did not bother to say something to the blood, raised my hand, and pointed my hand at the blood-soaked neck, so I came to a hand knife and stabbed the blood directly.

Then, with my back on my back, I sped up and ran toward the front.

Suddenly he ran for a while, and the fat man frowned, "Here they are."

I turned my head and looked behind me, and the priests had rushed over.

I was surprised, I have been injured, with blood on my back, I can't run fast, if I leave my blood here, maybe I can run, but now I can't do it.

"Little leaf, or else the two of us will run," said the fat man, turning to the Taoist in the voice.

I stared at the fat man, in any case can not throw away the blood, the blood Linglong for me to do a lot, this time, it should be my turn to protect her.

"Two Daoists, I'm sorry, just now the sister of the physician thanked Miss Blood, but we have not yet thanked Miss Blood, so I deliberately followed up, I want to thank Miss Blood, but Miss Blood has become like this."Nine evil priests, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, he

I snorted coldly, and now these guys saw the blood lying on my back, I am afraid that I had already seen that the blood was seriously injured.

"What you think in your heart, I already know in my heart, why bother."I whispered, and let the blood down and let the fat man hold him.

The fat man held the dagger tightly, holding the blood next to him.

"Haha, since your boy saw it, let's talk directly to the door, give me the little fox on your shoulder, and take it over, and finally give Miss Blood to us, Lao Tzu is so big, I have not tasted the goblin."The nine evil men of Taoist talk, hey.

The man behind him licked his lips and laughed.

“Oh!You really, we have so many women, you are not interested in, how to be interested in a snake."The Enron of the necroculists cast a blind eye on the Taoists of the Nine Evil Doors.

"Who doesn't know that the women of your cadaver are driving the bus, and the little brother is not enjoying it, or Miss Blood's right for me."Nine evil people's treachery, hey.

The Daoist behind him couldn't help but coax up, "Old nine brothers, when it's over in a few sessions, let Lao Tzu second ah, come to this place where the bird does not shit, the old man has not eaten halogen for a long time."

My eyes are almost spouting fire, have not opened, these people think that we are really their plate, meat in the meat?

In my face, I have discussed who is the first and who is second.

These wild laughter awakened the blood, and the teeth rattled.

“Give me a sword!”The blood said weakly.

The fat man looked at me, his hand holding the blood-soaked wrist, and shook his head at the blood.

“Give me a sword!”I’m going to kill them!”The blood is cold.

The fat man was silent, and looked at the Daoist in front of him, his face full of anger.

These people said such words, it is just insulting the blood, the blood is strong self-esteem, how can she endure such humiliation.

There was no response from the fat man, and the blood was suddenly hard, and the fat man's hand was directly shaken out.

Before we could react, the blood pulled out the long sword on the fat man's waist.

"Kill ..." said the blood, walking two steps of the body constantly shaking, the sword in the hand also swinging, just like drunk.