Keyboard Immortal - 493. Chapter 492
“Don’t be afraid, I will let you die very happily. I like the blood of young and strong men the most, but a beautiful woman like you also makes me want to taste it very much. By the way, I will peel off your skin. Perfect skin and this face, if it were made like a corpse, it would be too violent. Hehehe…” The mosquito man licked his red lips and let out a burst of grieving laughter.
Qiu Honglei, as a demon saint, what kind of scene hasn’t been seen?
But this woman was so weird, she shuddered when she thought that if she died in her hands, even her skin would be peeled off, and she would not be peaceful after death.
Zuan is also very hairy. This guy is called a mosquito man, not a literary man. Is she a mosquito?
Mosquitoes suck blood. Such a mature mosquito can’t suck people dry.
Seeing her slowly walking towards this side, it was obvious that Qiu Honglei’s light from the lantern in his hand had become weaker and weaker to her. Both were distraught, but in the face of the absolute strength gap, they couldn’t think of anything for a while.
Suddenly, Zuan’s eyes swept to the oil lamp on the side of the table, and he couldn’t help but move in his heart. He took the oil lamp and directly poured the oil on the silk threads on the side, and then threw the burning oil lamp over.
With a bang, those silk threads burned instantly, and the flames spread along the silk threads at an extremely fast speed. The mosquito person screamed and hurriedly tried to take back the dust. You must know that even if the fire-powered person is on weekdays, their flames are all It may not be able to burn to the flexible whisk, but just after being covered by the yellow light, all actions turned into slow motion, which was so miserable.
Zuan took this opportunity and rushed out of the door next to him.
“What happened?” The movement here finally alarmed the other scattered people, and they rushed to hear the news.
Seeing Qiu Honglei being held in Zu’an’s arms without resistance, the scattered people were furious:
“Smelly boy, where to escape!”
“Let go of our saint!”
The anger value from the scattered people +555+555+555……
Seeing the crowd rushing towards him, Zu An was angrily and anxiously: “Blind, can’t see the situation clearly?”
The crowd was stunned, and had never seen a prisoner like this before. Just as the attack was about to happen, a figure rushed out of the room.
At this time, the whisk in the mosquito’s hand was burnt and pitted, and many of the white silk threads on it had become charred, and there was a faint smell in the air.
Even her apricot robe was burnt in several places, revealing the flesh inside, causing a few men to look at her constantly. Although this woman does not have the beauty of a saint, she is There is still a bit of charm.
The mosquito road man rushed out and was going to chase and kill Zuan, but seeing so many more people, she couldn’t help frowning, and she couldn’t act rashly for a while.
Zuan and Qiu Honglei were also afraid of irritating her, and fell into a strange tranquility in the field for a while.
At this moment, a dark object rolled down from the roof with a bang, and everyone was taken aback.
The nearest Feng San looked intently: “Why is there a corpse here? Hey, this dress is a bit familiar…”
Then there was a scream: “This…this is Bing Sanren!”
Although he was a corpse, the clothes and appearance on his body could be faintly recognizable.
The others were shocked, and Qiu Honglei hurriedly said: “She is the murderer!”
She finally realized why there was no response to the question about Bingsan. The few people fought in the house for a long time and did not see Bingsan come in to help. You must know that he was originally responsible for guarding on the roof.
Zuan looked at the mummy-like skeleton and couldn’t help swallowing his saliva. Originally, he thought that since the other party is a mosquito, he must suck blood. At most, it sucks more than ordinary mosquitoes, but he didn’t expect it to be. Was sucked into a corpse directly.
When a group of people saw Bingsan’s miserable death-like scalp numb, the mosquito-path man suddenly moved, and saw the dust in her hand soaring, and then directly drew it to Huosan’s chest not far away.
Huo San Ren rushed to raise the elemental armor, and was hit by the dust, spurting blood and flying upside down into the room beside him, knowing his life or death.
Obviously, the experience of being burned inside made the mosquito person quite unpleasant. In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, her first choice was to deal with Huosan.
Then her figure flashed, and the next second she suddenly appeared next to Shui Sanren.
Although the attack power of the water system is weak, it can heal for teammates in many cases. If you don’t get him out of the way first, you are likely to fall into a protracted battle.
The mosquito person has such rich combat experience, it is impossible not to understand this point, so after solving the fire scattered people, they rushed directly to the water to scattered people.
Shui Sanren is an old man who has lived for most of his life and has rich experience. He noticed that the water element shield was turned on immediately when he noticed that he was not right. A transparent ball of light was formed all over his body. At the same time, he waved his staff and hit him directly.
At this time, it was too late to use the elemental skills, so he could only attack physically. See if he could stop the opponent for a while, as long as he could hold her for a while, his companions would be able to come to support.
But the opponent’s figure suddenly changed at that moment, causing a blow from his staff to hit the empty space.
At this time, the mosquito man had come to him, his red lips floated with a sneer, and his white hands slowly rose and lightly patted on the water shield.
Shui Sanren thought that you weren’t against my attributes. How could it be so easy to break my elemental shield?
However, the calmness on his face froze immediately, because he noticed that his transparent protective shield was slapped by the opponent’s seemingly weak hand, and then there were traces of cracks on it, and then the opponent turned his palm into a fist again. Hit on the shield.
This time the shield couldn’t hold it anymore, and the pieces shattered instantly, and then the fist continued to hit him in the chest.
He screamed, and the whole person flew back and fell into the pile of straw on the side. Fortunately, his shield dissolved most of the force of that punch, otherwise he would have died on the spot.
Despite this, he was still badly wounded, and he was no longer able to fight again in a short period of time.
The Eight Demon Cultivators are all people with extremely rich combat experience. Except for a bit of surprise at the beginning, they have now come back to their senses.
They opened their elemental armors one after another, and then when the opponent attacked the Shui Sanren, they also used methods to attack each other.
Almost at the moment when the mosquito-traveler broke through the shield of the Shui Sanren, a thick thorn bush appeared on the ground where she was standing, and it was obvious that Mu Sanren was trying to trap him.
The mosquito person’s toes rose directly into the sky, but the hideous thorns on the ground seemed to be living creatures, and they stretched out on the net, forming several green vines entangled in her legs.
She looked cold, and looked handsome in her hands. The originally soft silk thread seemed to have turned into sharp fretsaws, directly wrapping the hideous and huge thorns and canes, and then twisted at will, and the thick thorns were instantly cut into pieces. Scattered, all kinds of green sap were scattered everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of a previous lawn mower when weeding.
At this time, countless golden lights had been shot all over her body. It was obviously the unique weapon of Jin Sanren. The timing he chose was very tricky. When she was dealing with other people, it happened to block all her evasion routes.
This time he didn’t keep his hands on the side of attacking Zu’an before. The strength contained in each abacus was enough to smash the boulder to pieces.
He and Bingsan had the best relationship on weekdays. Seeing him die so miserably, his heart was filled with resentment and anger, so he was merciless.
Seeing that it was inevitable, the mosquito person snorted and turned into a group of black mosquitoes.
The abacus that was originally densely packed in front of the mosquitoes suddenly became scarce.
Jin Sanren thoroughly realized what it means to be a cannon hitting mosquitoes. The mosquitoes changed their formations at will, so that he used his full strength to hit all the empty spaces!
“Mosquito man, bloody man!” A trembling voice came.
The eight scattered people of the Demon Cult have rich experience, and some people quickly recognized the identity of the other party based on this scene.
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