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Chapter seven hundred and seventieth: poisonous attack(1/2)

Balian's vision was instantly filled with a bright red color on Shou's body.

His mind, which had always been calm and composed, suddenly went blank.

How could Shou be attacked by the poison in the mountain?!

Wasn't it hidden in that small coffin by Miss Yin?

How could he be injured and end up here alone?

Could it be that Miss Yin...

As soon as this unsettling thought arose in his mind, at that moment, a burst of inexplicable emotion surged through his head for no apparent reason. The crazy surge of emotion made him almost go insane.

Running all the way, Bailian's whole stomach was burning like fire. He didn't know what he was uneasy about and what he was worried about.

But the bleak red-clothed figure kept popping up in my mind, and the aura around me had never been so tight and unsmooth as before.

When he thought that she was most likely out of his sight, lying there covered in blood and looking lifeless...

Balian's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and scarlet.

He quickly caught up with him uncontrollably, reached out and pinched the venomous snakes that were tightly wrapped around Shou's body, and exerted force with his fingers, shattering every inch of the snake's bones.

With his palms trembling slightly, he lifted up Shou's body and quickly took out the wishing beads. The soft water of Rengui slowly flowed out and poured onto Shou's body.

The wishing bead is the wishing bead formed from the lifelong resentment of the drowned child woman.

The drowned child woman who was saved by being buried was able to live in the past life and return to the silence of death. The power of palm killing and resentment was transformed into the pure power of healing.

Shou is a ghost boy, and this pure power of will is perfect for him to use to heal his wounds.

The turbid and black pus and blood on its body was purified bit by bit by the water of Rengui, the wounds gradually healed, and the aura of the Yin body gradually became noticeable.

Shou slowly opened his weak eyes, looked at Balian closely and dependently, and sobbed softly.

Seeing it crying, Bailian's head tightened and she quickly asked softly: "Why is it so injured? Where is Miss Yin? Why isn't she by your side?"

Shou cried harder and harder, and the big tears turned into mist as soon as they fell from his cheeks.

Seeing his appearance, the ominous thoughts in Balian's mind became deeper and deeper, and her fingers dug deep into the soil unconsciously.

Shou whimpered, and tremblingly escaped from his arms with a bright red garment. The bright red cloth was covered with dark red mottled blood stains.

Bai Lian's mouth tightened tightly, and she took the piece of clothing with cold fingers. Before he could discern who the owner of the blood-stained smell on it was...

The ghost boy, who still had pitiful tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, suddenly became ferocious and ferocious.

His pale skin suddenly changed color, turning as red as an evil spirit. Bright red veins protruded and spread all over his body. His fangs swelled and bit down hard on Balian's throat.

"Ding----"

Senbai's sharp fangs stabbed hard into the skin of Bailian's neck, but did not pierce through, making a sound of gold and stone clashing.

The ghost boy's teeth were sore from the terrifying force of the shock.

His eyes, which were slowly replaced by a red color, trembled slightly due to shock.

He is a vampire boy made using the most evil and cruel blood refining technique in the world.

Even when she was still pregnant, she used vicious tricks to kill her in her mother's body and absorb her biological mother's spiritual power.

An evil fetus develops in the abdomen, and is then brutally removed by caesarean section by the surgeon.

After birth, hundreds of kinds of ghost Gu insects were sacrificed and nourished in the body, storing the Yin to nourish evil spirits for hundreds of years.

Even Youguilang's evil aura is far inferior to that of a vampire boy like this.

His pair of fangs can be said to be one of the sharpest top-grade ghost weapons in the world.

Even for an immortal in the Tribulation Realm, a bite with such force would inevitably tear open the flesh and pierce the tendons and bones.

Once the fangs are stained with blood, the evil ghost toxin contained between the teeth can be sent into the opponent's body, and the flesh and bones will melt, but only in an instant.

But why is this man's physical body so powerful and terrifying to this extent?

Balian quickly felt the hostility that was coming towards him. His eyes instantly turned cold, and his deep black pupils lowered his gaze.

The vampire boy felt that something was not right, so he made a quick decision and ran away.

But before he could jump up, a cold hand as strong as iron gripped its neck, and the ghost boy was pinned to the ground and struggled hard.

The fangs in the mouth were as long as two fingers, stabbing out like short blades, trying to bite the back of Bailian's hand.

Balian's eyes were as cold as three-nine days of ice. He put his fingers into its hand without fear, hooked two fingers on the cold fangs in its mouth, and lifted it hard with his fingers.

The two sounds were sharp and harsh, like steel breaking.

The ghost boy's two fangs were actually broken off by Baili Ansheng.

Black blood continued to flow from the ghost boy's mouth.

It screamed too loudly, and even though its bright red face was full of pain, it also laughed strangely and silently.

Bailian's pupils opened slightly, and the fingers that he put into the ghost boy's mouth were suddenly licked by its slippery tongue, licking all the way until the palm of his hand was soft and arched.

The indescribable disgusting and greasy feeling made Balian frown.

But when he took back his palm, the top of the 'tongue' suddenly cracked, and a smaller and sharper tongue popped out like a fork!

A sharp cold pain suddenly felt in the palm of my hand.

Bai Lian quickly stopped his hand, only to see what kind of tongue was under his palm!

It was clearly a small snake with no skin and a scarlet body.

The tip of its forked tongue had completely submerged into the skin of Balian's palm.

As he pulled hard, an extremely thin and extremely long bright red venomous snake was pulled out of the ghost boy's belly.

The pain in the palm of his hand expanded in an instant, and the snake actually swam from the open wound in Balian's palm and submerged into his body.

Following this, a cold, evil and filthy aura crazily poured into Balian's body.

It only lasted a moment, and Balian's consciousness and body were suddenly disconnected, and the spiritual power in his body was swallowed up and exhausted by the unusually cold and slippery breath in a very short time that did not allow anyone to react.

Bailian fell to his knees straight on the ground, his body seemed to be in a space of absolute zero, the blood froze into ice inch by inch, and the dark and bright pupils also faded into colorless color.

All the whites of the black pupils were strangely missing, and they were all gray and dull.

His two arms hung weakly on both sides, and Balian fell down like a sculpture.

The only thing that changed was that the little snake kept swimming under his skin, arching up terrible lines and marks.

In the early morning sky, it started to snow again.

Evergreen Pavilion, as quiet as death.

The ghost boy slowly crawled out from under Balian's body. It kept choking and coughing black dirty blood, and the Yin Qi lingering around its body became extremely thin.

Because the snake that had been in the body for hundreds of years had been separated from the body, the skin on its face began to peel off layer by layer, and it began to become weak.

Fortunately, when it snows in the early morning, the sunlight is covered by cold clouds, otherwise this moment would be enough to make it disappear under the sunlight.

The ghost boy looked at Balian with a sinister look, jumped on him and bit off a piece of flesh from his arm, then sat on the ground and began to chew and digest it.

The chewing sound was particularly eerie on this cold morning.

"Creak..."

The soft sound of boots crunching through the thick snow broke the momentary tranquility.

The ghost boy's eyes were sharp, his teeth were bared, and he suddenly turned around like a ferocious cheetah, but his eyebrows met the tip of a cold sword.

The bright red meat between its lips and teeth was still hanging there ferociously, and it was extremely weak and kept growling and roaring at the intruder.

A pair of cracked mouths opened behind the ears, and his back arched dangerously, ready to pounce on the man and bite him into pieces.

But when its gaze extended all the way up the sword's edge, and inadvertently saw the word "goddess" under the sword's grid, its extremely tense offensive state suddenly relaxed.

The ghost boy had a humanized expression of confusion on his face.

It slowly raised its head and met a pair of clean pupils with still water flowing deep above the sword.

But when the woman holding the sword saw Bai Lian lying on the ground as a ghost boy, she didn't hesitate for a moment. The cold sword light surged and the sword energy flowed like a stream!

The ghost boy's eyes shrank sharply, his body quickly turned into mist, and a circular pit suddenly appeared on the ground beneath his feet, and it appeared ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

But even so, it was not able to completely dodge the sword in Yue Nu's hand.

A very thin red line appeared between the abdomen, and the red line gradually spread and became thinner.

The bright red color suddenly opened up, and blood flowed out like a spring mixed with the intestines.

The ghost boy howled in pain, but his eyes did not shift away from Yue Nu for a moment.

When it touched her cold gaze, the ghost boy's body trembled violently and trembled.

It hurriedly picked up the intestines flowing out of the wound and stuffed them back into its stomach in a panic.

Both small hands tightly covered the incision on his stomach, lest any filthy internal organs would flow out again.

The seemingly inexplicable behavior is actually trying hard to look like a normal child.

Yue Nu could see the weakness of the ghost boy at a glance. She shook off the blood on her sword and leaned over to help Bai Lian's body.
To be continued...
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