Chapter 292: Half a corpse

Style: Fantasy Author: DecayWords: 1680Update Time: 24/01/13 05:51:30
Lu Dingmo and Lu Dingmo followed at the same time, with unparalleled momentum.

But at this moment, Tumi suddenly ran from behind and grabbed Lu Dingmo's clothes: "Wait a minute, I'll give this to you."

She handed over a thin piece of paper, and Lu Dingmo looked back. It seemed to be a prescription.

Probably the solution to the sword injury just now. He nodded and accepted, thanked Tumi briefly, turned around and stepped into the threshold of Lanyun Pavilion with Xiao Wanhu.

Most of the guests on the ground floor had already fled after hearing the news. Apart from a few round tables and square chairs, fortunately, no damage was done.

The two people who fell in a pool of blood struggled to get up. Looking at the two people following him, Xiao Wu took out a small black box from his arms.

Opening it gently, it was wrapped in flannel and lying quietly was half a small pill.

He pinched half of the pill and slowly handed it to Yu Zichai: "Plague Sword, take it."

Yu Zichai's body was in severe pain, as if a broken box was on the verge of falling apart. His body had many new wounds scratched by tables and chairs, and he looked like a bloody man.

But when he saw this pill with a strange origin, he still hesitated: "What is this?"

Xiao Wu wiped the blood on his face and said to him coldly: "You just need to know that if you don't eat, you will have no choice but to die here."

The corners of Yu Zichai's eyes twitched slightly. He grabbed half of the pill, stared at it, and his breathing gradually became faster: "If you take it, you won't be able to live, right?"

Xiaowu saw that the two people were gradually approaching in the distance, and she had no time to spend with him: "Yes."

After receiving the affirmation, Yu Zichai's pupils flashed with a cruel light.

"Then, take a gamble!"

With a slap of his hand, the half pill rolled down his blood-filled throat.

And the moment the pill entered his abdomen, he suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if it was being torn apart!

"ah----!!"

A howl was heard in the sky, deafening. The expressions of the two chasing men changed slightly, and they were quite surprised when they saw the strange Yu Zichai.

Xiao Wu, who was on the side, stood up with her ears tightly covered. Picking up the weapon stuck aside, he took a stance to face the enemy.

The absorption of the Skeleton Pill takes time. He had to buy this moment of time for Yu Zichai.

The two people who didn't know the truth were hesitant at the same time. Looking at Yu Zichai who was in a mysterious situation, they couldn't help but secretly take a breath.

After a slight delay, Lu Dingmo recovered from his surprise and walked forward.

Xiaowu stared at him closely, the scimitar in her hand shining brightly as clear as a mirror.

"It's better to take precautions before they happen." Lu Dingmo looked at Yu Zichai, who was still struggling, with firm eyes, but then quickly turned to Xiaowu's face who was protecting him, "Get out of the way. You are still young, and the future It’s still long and teachable, so don’t waste your life here.”

Xiaowu looked at him coldly, but was not nervous.

"Mr. Qingying Shufan, I don't want you to worry about my business." He took an offensive stance, holding his scimitar in front of him like a cheetah just waiting for its hair.

However, at this moment, a sharp blade flew from behind Lu Dingmo and attacked!

The energy that Tongxiang carried was unstoppable. Even though Xiaowu noticed it, it was still difficult to resist.

The blade rotated in the air the moment it approached him, shining like glass under the bright lights. Xiaowu raised his knife to resist, and stepped back continuously, as if his elbows had lost all feeling.

With the final sound, Xiao Wu used all his strength to deflect Tong Xiang's attack. The blade immediately jumped back into Xiao Wanhu's hand, cutting through the restless heat.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly saw "The Chronicles of the Benevolent King" appearing in Lu Dingmo's hand, with rows of ink characters hanging in the air, about to wipe out Yu Zichai's life!

"Don't even think about it!" He was not far away from Yu Zichai. Upon seeing this, he immediately jumped over the messy ruins on the ground and tried to block Lu Dingmo's special move with his body.

At the same time, the extracted words were already flying on Lu Dingmo's fingertips, popping up in an instant.

Lu Dingmo was also shocked when he saw Xiaowu trying to stop him at all costs. But once the move was released, he couldn't take it back.

Seeing that the ink words were about to attach to Xiaowu's body, just inches away, suddenly, a gust of dark wind suddenly swept over!

The sudden pressure and extremely fast speed instantly defeated the Mo Zi who was about to detonate. Just a second before he got close, Lu Dingmo's move dissipated in mid-air and turned into a little drifting black smoke.

"Who dares to hurt him?"

Feng Jin swept in from outside the hall door, and at the same time a cold voice came, and everyone in the hall turned their heads in surprise.

Suddenly, they saw the person they had been looking for standing quietly at the door.

Jiuche Xiaoying, shadow flag envoy, shadow skeleton!

The cold wind robe blew, covering half of the width of the door. He did not step across the threshold, but apparently jumped directly from the top floor.

When Lang Chenyan and Fu Yunge saw this, they naturally understood the changes in the current situation and stepped forward without saying anything.

The narrow sword was majestically wrapped by the purple wolf sword, and the sound of whistling swords was heard on the other side. Ying Gu turned his back to the two of them, turned his hands, and fought against the two of them at the same time!

Fu Yunge filled up his energy and put it into the sword, but it still couldn't hurt Ying Ku's palm. His strength was like a solid iron wall. No matter how hard Fu Yunge tried, he could not penetrate even an inch.

On the other side, the arrogance of the Wolf Blade mixed with the Yin Qi of the Shadow Corpse, twisting into a fleeting vortex in the gaps in the air.

When Lang Chenyan saw this, he knew that the person in front of him was a troublesome person that he had never encountered before. His heart skipped a beat, and the blade in his hand gained another three points of power.