The blade is like a blood-red torch, even if it passes by, it is still hot and painful.
If "Xi Yi" died, there might not even be a single ashes left.
Li Yan tipped his toes to the ground, and swayed the ghost knife in the old man's hand. He boasted that his mind was cold and hard, but when he faced the old man's old face smeared with chicken blood, he still had a thrilling sense of fear.
It is the innate fear of death that living people have.
? It is a barbaric and bloody beheading torture that has changed for a thousand years and remains unchanged.
Grandma Deng is skilled in swordsmanship? Not necessarily, but the bloody smell coming from the old man made Li Yan unable to raise his fist.
This is an experience that far surpasses [Murderous Fluctuation]. This old man has killed more than a hundred people in his life?
Misfortunes never come singly, the boy named Liuzi pulled out a man with red cloth eyes from behind the thatched shed in a short while.
Liu Zi kicked the man to his knees, picked up a cold blade, and sprayed a mouthful of cold water on the blade.
?Grandma Deng's eyes were shining, she took a breath, and swung her arms vigorously, buying time for the six sons, there was a slight gap in the strength and angle of the knife between the breaths.
Chance!
Li Yan resisted the palpitations in his heart, stepped back two steps to pass the saber's momentum, kicked his heels on the ground and rushed forward, taking advantage of the momentum of the ghost knife, he stretched out his hands together.
Grandma Deng yelled violently, swiped the blade horizontally to the left, and slashed on Li Yan's waist. Li Yan's right hand also grabbed the old man's wrist dangerously, and without hesitation, pinched the old man's wrist towards her Knee hit!
The long knife was out of his hand, and he rushed forward to hit it with his elbow, hitting Grandma Deng's chin with his left hand, grabbing the handle of the knife with his left hand, twisting his waist and throwing it at the six sons.
"Slash!"
Grandma Deng shouted hoarsely.
"Cut your paralysis!"
The ghost head knife whizzed and turned, the six sons opened their eyes wide, and twisted their waists to let the blade pass. Turning his head again, Li Yan's ghostly face was in front of his eyes!
Li Yan stretched out the four fingers of his left hand and pinched Liu Zi's neck tightly, and the knife wound on the side of his waist was dripping with blood.
Liu Zi's struggle was useless, Li Yan ignored it, rushed forward with Liu Zi's neck pressed, and slammed into the pillars of the straw platform.
Two equally pale faces were close to each other, their eyes were locked together, and their footsteps were chaotically stepping on the planks of the straw platform. The dry growls of the six sons collided with the heavy panting sounds, and the three of them pedaled like heavy rain.
"Boom!"
Liuzi bumped his head against the pillar with the back of his head, Venus stared out in front of his eyes, his eyes protruded, and half of his tongue stuck out,
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Ghost Head Knife inserted into the grass platform by his side, desperately stretched out his left hand to reach it, his arm bumped against the pillar several times, his fingers trembled, but he almost managed to reach it.
Li Yan squinted his eyes, pinched Liu Zi's wrist with his right hand and twisted it. With a sound of Gaba, Liu Zi's left hand was forcibly twisted off.
Six sons rolled their eyes, and he was also cruel. With a thin and forceful slap, he pinched Li Yan's rib wound with his life.
Veins popped out of Li Yan's face, and the hand holding Liu Zi's throat became even tighter. His pale fingers almost sank into Liu Zi's throat.
Grandma Deng swayed and swayed, holding a sharp knife in her hand, and walked quietly behind Li Yan's waist.
Three steps, two steps, Grandma Deng's eyes were red, she stepped forward, and pressed the handle of the knife with both hands to stab Li Yan in the waist.
Li Yan stretched out his hand, drew his knife, twisted his waist and shook his arm!
""
Liu Zi's body slid down the pole powerlessly, and blood splashed on Grandma Deng's neck like a leaking faucet.
Li Yan's face was covered with blood, he stood up with a knife and pestle, silently walked behind Grandma Deng, heaved a sigh of relief, kicked Grandma Deng's calf with his right foot, Grandma Deng fell to her knees, and Li Yan's hands When the knife was raised and lowered, the blood burst into the sky in an instant!
"Smiling Jiuquan."
Li Yan, who took off his belt, took out a green date and put it in his mouth. The footprints were bloody and he walked in front of himself who was tied up and covered with a red cloth.
"The three souls and seven souls of Lao Tzu have become such virtues? Really"
He went to grab the man's shoulder, but unexpectedly his hand stiffened, and the corpse disappeared without a trace. In Li Yan's hand, there was a black copper coin with a square hole.
¡¾Corpse money¡¿
The secret treasure of Yanfu may be obtained through any fruit.
Consumables
It is possible to strengthen the inheritance skill once, and the inheritance is required to be any of the following forty-two items.
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Your Guhuo Bird meets the inheritance strengthening conditions.
You can choose to strengthen the skill as blood dip.
theAfter strengthening, the blood dip will deal a fixed damage to the "corpse dog" in the seven souls, and weaken the opponent's five senses.
The damage of the corpse dog erupts before the damage of the blood dip, that is, the total damage of the blood dip is (damage of the corpse dog + settlement damage of the blood dip) * 130% of the damage of the Nine Phoenix Ice attribute.
After strengthening, the side effects of blood dipping will be further weakened
?Remarks: Three souls and seven soul coins may appear in any secret storehouse of Yamafuta fruit, which can cause high amount of soul damage to inheritance skills.
? Li Yan threw out the copper coin and let it melt into himself in a stream of light, feeling cold all over his body.
In the status bar, the words "Jiufeng Strengthened" (Corpse Dog Strengthened) are appended after the words dipped in blood,
If there is another opportunity like this in the future, the name can be written on one line.
Li Yan shrugged his shoulders. With Yan Fu's secret treasure in hand, he has killed enough six people, so he should be able to return.
However, there is no prompt.
There are four people in the probation alley, a woman from Bifang, and a protection fee collector from the bar. Li Yan has indeed killed six people.
And Li Yan looked at his Yanfu incident content column, where it was clearly written that he only killed five people.
Before Li Yan could ask a question, Ren Tu had already given an answer.
"Master Walking, the original owner of the parrot inheritance you acquired burned the last of his vitality and died while sealing you. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as suicide.
Yan Fu's final judgment is that the original owner will be dealt with as suicide, but the inheritance will definitely be lost. "
Li Yan suddenly thought of what the tattooed skull man said before he died.
"She is not, she is a man."
""
Are you so confident in him that committing suicide will delay me? Waiting for him to avenge you?
However, put aside strength.
Yandu City is so big, he needs luck to find me, you have tried your best to prevent me from returning, and you will only delay for one night at most.
What can he do with this little time?
Of course, I didn't intend to leave either.
The sky had already dawned, and the grass platform and the two corpses on the platform disappeared. The night of boiling is over.
Li Yan scratched his hair, and didn't rush back to the school to watch the door. Instead, he took out his Walkman, and asked in a low voice before he looked at the door of the department store.
"Where do your parents live? Tell me now."
"Oh, sorry."
"You don't have fucking eyes?"
The burly fat man poked Yunhu's chest, spitting flying all over the place, with earrings pierced in his ears, with a domineering expression on his face.
Yunhu wore leather gloves and looked tired.
"Not paying attention, not paying attention."
The fat man grabbed Yunhu by the neck and lifted him on tiptoe.
More than a dozen workers in the workshop looked at each other, not knowing whether to persuade them or not.
"Sun Dazhi, it's almost over. Xiao Pei is a newcomer, and he is not familiar with the factory's machines, so he just crushed your feet. As for being so persistent?"
She spoke like a girl in her twenties, with two braids and delicate skin.
The fat man curled his lips.
"Okay, boy (thief), you have only been in our factory for two days, and you hooked up with our factory? There is a way."
"Sun Dazhi, if you are full, find a place to drink more cold water as soon as possible, and don't fart here."
The girl stared at her with a bit of aggressiveness.
"Oh, okay~ Who told you that you are the daughter of our director Zhang's family. But don't say I'm making a small report. This kid hasn't been in the factory all night. He might go wandering somewhere. You, Miss Zhang, are infatuated, don't Pay the wrong person."
The fat man let out a grumpy laugh, glared at Yunhu, and ignored him.
The girl walked up to Yunhu who was stretching his collar, and whispered, "Don't talk to him~"
Looking at the jade-like pretty face in front of him, Yunhu smiled softly, and the two knuckles in his pocket were still bloodstained. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com