Fang Lin wasn't much better, his back was smashed by the human-faced eight-armed ape, and Fang Lin immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, almost breaking his backbone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rao was like this, Fang Lin also felt a hot discomfort in his internal organs, and it seemed that he was afraid that he had suffered internal injuries.

The three of them joined forces, but they couldn't have any upper hand at all, and they were even suppressed everywhere by this human-faced eight-armed ape, which shows how terrifying the strength of this human-faced eight-armed ape is.

Especially the strange human face that grew on the chest of the eight-armed ape with a human face, every time at a critical moment, it would quietly open, and as long as someone among the three looked at it, it would fall into a moment of confusion.

Although it was only for a moment, at this juncture, it was very fatal, and Fang Lin had almost caught its path before.

If only one of the three is bewitched by the strange human face, the other two must be awakened immediately, and the battle with the human-faced eight-gibbon becomes even harder.

"Do you two have the means to press the bottom of the box? Don't hide it, if you don't have to come out, we'll be torn alive by this human-faced eight-armed ape." Fang Lin shouted at Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun.

There was a look of hesitation on both of their faces, Fang Lin was right, the two of them did not have some means to press the bottom of the box that they had not used, and they always kept a hand.

But those means, is really not at the moment of life and death, must not be used, once used, it is equivalent to all their hole cards are completely exposed.

Fang Lin saw that the two of them were hesitant, and he was angry, but he didn't say anything more, although the current situation was dangerous, the three of them were still able to barely protect themselves, maybe in the eyes of Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun, it was not time to use those means.

The two of them still wanted to hide it, but Fang Lin didn't care, this human-faced eight-armed ape was too powerful, and it would always be unfavorable for them to entangle, and the heart of this human-faced eight-armed ape, it was an excellent alchemy thing, Fang Lin had an idea about it.

At that moment, Fang Lin no longer hesitated, and as soon as he slapped the Nine Palaces Bag, the blood-colored long sword was taken out by him.

As soon as this sword was held in Fang Lin's hand, he was a little restless, as if he wanted to absorb the blood in Fang Lin's body.

"You conscienceless thing, I brought you out of the darkness and want to suck my blood?" Fang Lin cursed in his heart, wielding his blood-colored long sword, and engaged the human-faced eight-armed ape.

Sonor!

The blood-colored long sword stabbed fiercely on one of the arms of the human-faced eight-armed ape, and the next moment Fang Lin was shocked and flew out, but the blood-colored long sword was still pierced on the arm of the human-faced eight-armed ape, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Roar!!!

The human-faced eight-gibbon let out a terrible roar, as if it looked extremely angry, and the other seven arms waved wildly, intending to pull out the blood-colored sword stuck in the arm.

Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun both looked at this scene in astonishment, Fang Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the blood-colored long sword was so powerful, and at the same time secretly rejoiced, it seemed that he had indeed gotten a good treasure.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the body of the human-faced eight-armed ape is rapidly declining, and the ferocity in his eyes gradually turns into horror, while the blood-colored long sword is shining brightly, frantically devouring the essence and blood in the body of the human-faced eight-armed ape.

The blood of the primeval beast is also an extraordinary thing, it is many times stronger than the blood of a human being, in Fang Lin's previous life, there were some strong people who bathed in the blood of the primeval beast and tempered the body, and the effect was excellent.

And this blood-colored long sword is particularly fierce, directly absorbing the essence and blood in the body of the human-faced eight-armed ape, and it is unreasonable, whether you resist or obey, I will suck your blood, unless I suck you dry, I will never stop.

At the same time, the human face on the chest of the human-faced eight-armed ape also opened again, but at this moment, it did not have the slightest power of demagogy, and was replaced by a look of horror and despair.

The man's face was open, as if he was about to say something, but he could not make any sound.

"This sword is too evil!" Qing Jianzi muttered.

Yang Pojun stared at the blood-colored long sword with some curiosity, then looked at Fang Lin, and asked, "Is this the sword that was inserted in the back of the lizard demon beast?"

Fang Lin nodded, his eyes staring at the blood-colored long sword without blinking.

In less than a moment, the human-faced eight-gibbon ape, which was still majestic and unstoppable before, was now skinny, languishing and collapsed to the ground, his chest was still slightly undulating, but he was already out of breath and less in breath.

The blood-colored long sword once again filled with a terrifying bloody aura, and Fang Lin immediately walked over, if he let it suck it down again, I was afraid that even the heart of the human-faced eight-armed ape would be sucked dry.

Fang Lin grabbed the blood-colored long sword, but unexpectedly, this sword seemed to be addicted, and he actually began to absorb the blood on Fang Lin's body directly.

Fang Lin scolded, and suddenly pulled it out of the human-faced eight-gibbon with force, and then threw it into the Nine Palace Sac at once.

Although the process was short, Fang Lin still felt that he had been sucked some blood.

Seeing that there was no danger, Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun also walked up, looking at the dying human-faced eight-armed ape, both of them had strange expressions.

Just now, this human-faced eight-gibbon forced the three of them into danger, but in the blink of an eye, this human-faced eight-armed ape was already about to die.

I saw this human-faced eight-armed ape staring at the godless dim eyes, staring at Fang Lin and the three of them resentfully, but more of them were desperate.

Fang Lin didn't care how resentful the eyes of the human-faced eight-armed ape were, he directly took out a dagger, and then stabbed it hard at the chest of the human-faced eight-armed ape.

"Fang Lin, what are you doing here?" Qing Jianzi asked puzzled.

The dagger in Fang Lin's hand flew up and down, and he said without looking back: "The heart of this human-faced eight-armed ape is a good alchemy thing, so naturally we have to take it away." ”

When the two of them heard this, they were even more speechless, especially Yang Pojun, who looked at Fang Lin's eyes and changed.

At this moment, the human-faced eight-armed ape is not dead, and the primeval beast has extremely strong vitality, even if the blood-colored long sword sucks all the blood on its body, it still has a breath.

Even this breath can make it strong for a few days before it dies, but the torture of these days is naturally unspeakably miserable.

Fang Lin used a dagger to cut off the human face that grew on the chest of the human-faced eight-armed ape, and then was trampled to pieces by Fang Lin.

Immediately after, Fang Lin dug a hole in the heart of the human-faced eight-armed ape, put a hand into it, and dug it around.

The human-faced eight-gibbon let out a weak scream, and it could clearly feel that its heart had been forcibly taken away by Fang Lin.

Hearing only a pop, Fang Lin retracted his hand, holding a red heart the size of a human head that was still beating slightly.

"Huh, so you're here?" At the same time, Li Tongtian slowly came from a distance with a sneer, followed by a large number of Li family disciples.