Chapter 158: Drama and Drama
Like a bullet coming out of the chamber, it was too late for the Blood Fiend to dodge when he felt a tremendous force acting on his back.
Flying out is the best choice, experience a free flight trip, and by the way, enjoy a handful of onions in the shape of a human.
Performance artists are often not accepted by the world, and are often viewed in a different light. The Blood Devil, who "liked" the game of planting green onions, fell from the sky, and the three people who were still waiting for the Blood Demon to attack on the first floor screamed uncontrollably.
The first to bear the brunt, the one who shouted the loudest was Nangong Que'er.
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h
The three cries containing feelings not only express her extreme panic at this time, but also more appropriately show the most correct reaction of a girl who is panicked and vigilant about death every second of the day. Congratulations to her, she won the championship of the first scare conference with her high-quality voice and long breath.
"Brother Li."
"Wan'er, Que'er be careful, I'm afraid he is my aunt's meat man."
"It turns out that he is his aunt's scarf man!" After winning the championship of the first fright conference, Nangong Que'er's voice involuntarily raised, and with an extremely exaggerated expression, she asked, "What is an aunt's scarf man?" โ
"The so-called Aunt Towel Meat Man, as the name suggests, is a paraphrase of the name of the Devil Muscle Man. are also two kinds of people who are panicking, plus the aunt towel meat man does not leave the aunt towel for three sentences, so he is called the aunt towel meat man. โ
Nangong Que'er nodded, as if she understood or not, and praised: "I see, Brother Ziqiang, you really know a lot." โ
"Where, where, a little understanding, a little understanding, Sister Que'er's understanding is not bad......"
"No, no, no, where can I compare to Brother Ziqiang."
"Don't be humble, believe that you are the best."
"Then the little sister might as well be respectful."
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As the two complimented each other, the Blood Fiend let out a roar of rage, and the entire ground began to shake.
"Wan'er, magpie, run."
"Phew, what...... What people. โ
Hearing the voice of the blood demon in the distance, Chen Wei, who had waited for a long time and did not wait for the blood demon's mouth, opened his eyes, and the scene at this time became extremely chaotic. The Blood Demon cleaned the mud from his mouth without any image, and the Nangong sisters burst out with huge potential, carrying half of Li Ziqiang's body alone, as if chasing the wind, and rushed towards the second floor.
The bloodfiend, who loves red, smashed his entire head through the blue brick and stone slab and planted it in the soil, relying on his strong body, the bloodfiend pulled himself out in embarrassment, and his mouth was full of mud.
Is this still the vicious Blood Fiend?
Chen Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and he could be regarded as saving a small life for the time being.
"Mr. Bi's life-saving grace, Chen Wei wrote it down."
Chen Wei subconsciously thought that the person who saved him and beat the Blood Demon was Bi Lao Wu, and only Bi Lao Wu had the strength to successfully sneak attack without alarming the Blood Demon.
Chen Wei, who had fought with the Blood Demon, knew the strength of the Blood Demon best, relying on the help of the Blood Mist, the Blood Demon could attack and retreat, and he was invincible at the beginning of the fight.
Although he has a deep understanding of the 48 palms of Tuina, he can be regarded as a small achievement in the practice of day and night.
Even if he has the title of three-step invincible under the same realm, after all, he is only under the same realm.
The natural gap in strength between him and the Blood Demon, even if he fought a full forty-eight palms, it would only knock the Blood Demon back a few steps, let alone cause a little damage to the Blood Demon.
Even he can't hurt the Blood Demon, so Chen Wei doesn't have this ability, and Zhu Rong, who ran away in advance, doesn't have this ability, and the vase-like Nangong sisters are estimated to be able to get close to the Blood Demon even if they are explosive.
Although Chen Wei didn't know Sean and Chrystian, he might have thought that as the same batch of people who were assessed, their strength would not be much higher than him even if they were high, so the only possibility was that Bi Lao Wu would make a move.
"No way, how could it be him."
"Chen Wei, are you okay! Mr. Bi, what's wrong with you! โ
Nangong Que'er's high-pitched voice brought the shocked Chen Wei back to reality, and the four people who said that they would form an alliance for a while reunited in another way.
Chen Wei fought with the Blood Demon, but survived.
The three people who were waiting to attack also gave up their previous strategy at this time and chose to run upstairs to find shelter for Bi Lao Wu.
Chen Wei, who was awake, and Bi Lao Wu, who was unconscious by Zhu Rongkang on his shoulder, made the three people who didn't know the situation feel a trace of despair.
Nangong Que'er squatted on the ground and hugged her head, and said, "It's over, Mr. Bi hasn't even fought the Blood Demon." โ
Nangong Wan'er bit her lip lightly, unwilling to say anything frustrating, so she had to comfort: "Que'er, we still have hope." โ
Li Ziqiang was dumbfounded, maybe he was the most desperate person.
People can rely on any weapon in their hands to save their lives, but the kung fu and formation that he Li Ziqiang is most proud of are useless because of his weak body.
"Hope? Where is there hope. โ
The face of the mourner was full of despair.
"Chrystian...... Have they had a friend or family member pass away? โ
"Master, I don't think so, it looks more like a broken love. Behold, they are exactly three of them. The appearance of the man is upright, the two women have their own merits, coupled with the background of the Qinglong Kingdom and the grievances and hatreds of the big family, isn't this just the right time to write a story about the domineering president and the arrogant wife plus the arrogant sister-in-law. โ
"Master, what are you looking at me like this, I'm not wrong."
"Hi~" With a long sigh, Sean waved his hand and jumped down, "Chrystian remember to protect my things, and when I solve the perverted man, we will leave Qingfeng Valley, Ma Dan, this place is really unlucky." โ
"Okay master, no problem master, leave it all to me, master, if there is one less thing, master, you will chop off my head."
Then, there was a sound of fighting like the ground shaking downstairs.
"Is he crazy!" Nangong Que'er screamed.
Her impression of Sean still lingered when the North Bay Labyrinth broke the Four Elephant Array together. There is no research on the formation, and his physique is not as outstanding as Chen Wei, not to mention that Sean is still the one who has fallen in illusion for the longest time. But such a person, at this time, one person and one sword, challenged the blood demon in a suicidal way of action.
Nangong Que'er has a complicated heart, hoping that Sean can defeat the Blood Demon, and also hoping that her values can be preserved intact.
Sean is not crazy or not, and it will not change because of other people's wishes, just like he has always been a man who is stylish, and the reason why there is no woman Sean attributed it to those women who do not have a pair of eyes that find beauty.
When the bloodfiend spits out the dirt from his mouth, he plans to settle the score with the sneak attacker. As a master, still a very high master, the Blood Demon has the capital to be proud of.
He was originally an unknown farmer in the countryside, and he was born with little talent for martial arts. But in this Qinglong country, in this country where martial arts are respected, even if the blood demon exhausts his life's work, he can only work one acre and three points of land.
All men are created equal, for their lives will be from birth to death. Human life is not equal, and biological diversity makes everyone start from a different place.
The Bloodlord doesn't believe in fate, because he can't bear to live forever at the bottom.
Plain and uneventful, not the life he wanted.
Fate does exist sometimes, and on that sunny morning, the Blood Demon came to his field half-asleep with his beloved little hoe on his shoulder.
Dream high, he still has to face reality. Cultivate the land well, wait for the output, and only by filling the stomach can people look forward to the next stage of the goal.
Faced with a land that was too familiar to be known, the Blood Fiend could get the day's work done with his eyes closed, and of course, he did just that.
Until his hoe slammed and the force of the shock pushed him to the ground.
How could the loose soil hide something as hard as iron, and the Blood Fiend didn't even think about it and walked towards the "iron block" angrily.
This must be that Zhao Liu, who is next door, is jealous of his good cultivation of the land, and specially put an iron brick in his field, wanting to murder him.
With a see-through look in his eyes, the Blood Demon sneered and dug open the place where his hoe was flying.
"Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Dafa? What the hell is this. โ
The young Blood Demon hadn't realized what a precious treasure he had in his hands, and the young Blood Demon hadn't even thought that he would really suffer if he didn't read much.
Since that day, there has been one less simple farmer in the Qinglong Kingdom, and one more blood has flowed everywhere he goes, and the name of terror has spread to the blood demons in the world.
I don't remember how long it was time I didn't hear you again...... I'm sorry to get the wrong script.
I should be under the car, not in the car...... Well, my cat confused the outline.
Ever since he cultivated the Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Dafa, the Blood Demon has never tasted the taste of being bullied and looked down upon, hurt and threatened.
Only his blood demon bullied people, and no one dared to touch his blood demon.
But in this tulou, his blood demon was completely attacked and sent flying, and he plunged into the ground and tasted a mouth full of mud.
Can this be endured? Of course I can't bear it!
"I'm a blood demon, I'm invincible. It doesn't matter if you're an ant or a madman, you can't stop my goal. Blood Demon Devouring the Heavens! โ
Bloodfiend tore open his clothes, revealing white pectoral muscles.
mobilized the blood and qi of the whole body, and in an instant, there was no other color on the body except red.
I happened to see Sean jumping from the second floor, the bloodthirsty and terrifying eyes of the blood demon stared at him, and sneered: "The appetizer is here." โ
After a while, it was no longer clear where the red gas was, whether it was the blood-colored mist or the Blood Demon himself.
"Gone again? It's like a sewer rat. โ
Sean touched the tip of his nose, hating this kind of slippery opponent very much, but forgetting that he also relied on his flexible body to eat.
"Got behind me...... The speed is good, but it's not almost. โ
Sean turned sideways just to avoid the Blood Demon's claws, and took advantage of the gap when the Blood Demon's attack missed, Sean yelled: "Eat my big sword!" โ
The iron sword in his hand shone brightly, like the sun shining at twelve o'clock.
"I'll take your waist."
Sean didn't hesitate to stab at the Blood Fiend's waist, but he stabbed it in the air.
"Hahaha, you can't hit me, I'm an invincible blood demon."
The blood-colored mist moved rapidly, merging into a larger blood-colored mist.
With no physical presence and no touch, the Blood Demon is like a person who has eaten the fruit of nature, and he can't touch it.
If the Bloodseeker is a man of few words, I am afraid that no one in this blood-colored mist will know when and where the Bloodfiend will attack.
But the Blood Demon is not such a person, just like a beauty, both in figure and temperament, whether it is from the back, the front or the side, it is enough to be comparable to the title of a beauty god...... But as soon as she opened her mouth, she became an unprecedented recoil fighter, which can only make people regret that she is not a mute.
The perverted laughter of the Blood Demon could be heard from all sides, and Sean stood still, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
The people who were crawling on the railing on the second floor had a different opinion.
"What should I do, that guy can't beat Auntie's Meat Man, if he loses, do we still have hope?"
The voice was loud and high, yes, Nangong Que'er opened up another way to express the fear in her heart.
"Get out of the way, don't stand still!"
Nangong Wan'er and Li Ziqiang shouted in unison.
You must move in order to attract the Blood Demon to attack, and to find a flaw in the moment of the Blood Demon's attack to fight back.
This is what Nangong Wan'er and Li Ziqiang saw from the first battle between Sean and the Blood Demon, Sean can easily dodge the Blood Demon's attack from behind, and can take advantage of the attack to turn around and give the Blood Demon a sword. Even if that sight was lost because of the strangeness of the Blood Fiend, it didn't mean that it didn't work.
"Run, don't be passive." Seeing Sean standing like a nobody, Nangong Wan'er was anxious.
"It turns out that Wan'er and I have the same idea, is this the legendary heart and soul !!?"
Li Ziqiang nodded, cheering for Nangong Wan'er's words: "That's right, quickly follow Wan'er's sister's method, it is impossible for Aunt Rou to maintain this state all the time, consuming his physical strength, he will definitely find a chance to give him a fatal blow." โ
"Sister Wan'er, am I right?"
"Hmm."
Sean didn't look back, and a thought inexplicably appeared in his heart - licking the dog can't be housed.
There is no need for Nangong Wan'er to say that Sean naturally has a way to deal with the blood demon, you must know that he has never fought alone, but there are millions of troops in his body.
The only one who is calm is Chrystian, and the blood demon is strong in that unpredictable style and weird bloodsucking methods. A small aunt towel, or a blood demon's special nine-degree space aunt towel, as long as it is pressed on the small wound, it only takes a moment to suck that person clean and there is not a drop left, which is really terrifying.
Not only must you be careful about the direction of the Blood Demon's attack, but you must also be vigilant not to be touched by the Blood Demon and cause wounds on your body, otherwise, the Nine Degrees Space Aunt Towel will come out of nowhere and absorb the opponent's blood.
Chen Wei clenched his fists, worried about Sean below. He had confirmed that the person who saved him from the Blood Demon was Sean, not Bi Lao Wu. There is revenge and revenge, and he Chen Wei will naturally not run away.
"Come on, otherwise how can I repay you."
Different from Chen Wei's nervousness, after Zhu Rong placed Bi Lao Wu in the room on the second floor, he came to Chrystian's side, pointed to Sean below, and asked:
"Sir, aren't you worried about Mr. Xiao?"
Chrystian shook his head and looked at Zhu Rong, who had been hugging their thighs and using Sean as a treasure for Wang Li, and didn't notice the nervousness on his face at all, his question was more like a routine.
"Are you worried?"
"I'm not worried, Mr. Xiao is very strong."
Chrystian smiled: "Then do you know how strong the master is?" โ
"Very strong, very strong."
Zhu Rong replied without hesitation.
Sean stood motionless, not looking for the Blood Demon at all.
But each of the Blood Fiend's attacks missed, and then the iron sword pierced his body, turning into a cloud of blood-colored mist and merging into more blood-colored mist.
This scene was repeated hundreds of times.
A few people who were worried about Sean at the beginning or worried that Sean had the wrong way to deal with the blood demon became accustomed to it when they were more afraid, and calmed down when they were more shocked.
"Isn't this aunt a good woman, she can't even touch a single hair of him."
"Magpie, don't spit out the fragrance."
"Originally, I'm tired of looking at it, and that aunt is too good at running...... Sister Wan'er, look, it's empty again...... Really, neither of the two of them can hit anyone, how long will this be hit. โ
Nangong Que'er wants to say even more, even if it is death, it will be happy.
Sean's fight with the Blood Demon is more like a prize, every time the Blood Demon comes out of the blood-colored mist, he is a guest who spent two yuan to buy a lottery ticket and wants to make a big deal with a small one, and every time it is a bamboo basket to draw water.
Sean is like a director with a prize pool of tens of billions, and he constantly seduces the blood demon to launch a fierce attack on him with a hanging-up attitude, as long as he succeeds once, the 10 billion prize is at his fingertips.
But every time I make a move, I get nothing more than a dream flower in the water.
"It's impossible, it's impossible, how can you dodge it every time." Bloodseeker roared.
If, at first, he was carried away by anger, like a brainless beast constantly giving up attacking.
But when he felt tired and finally came to his senses, Sean was playing tricks on him.
The attack that passed by seemed dangerous and dangerous, but it was in Sean's plan.
"If you have the ability, you can beat me."
Sean hooked his fingers at the Blood Demon, and the look of underbeating continued to stimulate the Blood Demon's nerves.
"You think you're fighting me, you're facing a large crowd."
Naturally, the Blood Demon didn't know that Sean had many souls in his body to act as scouts, and as long as he found the movement of the Blood Demon's attack, he would tell Sean.
With this amount in advance, dodging the Bloodseeker's backstab is not a difficult task.
"I ...... What's wrong with me? โ
Bi Lao Wu touched his sore vertebrae and came out of the room, looking at the people sitting in rows and looking down, he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.
"Mr. Bi, come here and leave a good place for you."
Zhu Rong saw that Bi Lao Wu had woken up, so he swept the position next to him intimately, and motioned for Bi Lao Wu to come over and eat melons together, oh no, cheer for Sean.
"It's the Blood Fiend!" Bi Lao Wu shouted.
Zhu Rong smiled and said, "That's right, Mr. Bi don't worry, Mr. Xiao is about to win, and he can already see that the speed of the Blood Demon has slowed down." โ
"No, tell him to leave quickly, the Blood Demon is not so easy to deal with!"
Bi Lao Wu's warning seemed so pale and weak, just like before Sean faced the Blood Demon, everyone thought that Sean was going to die.
"Heh... Scold... Do you know what I call a blood demon? โ