Although Xiong Yue'er was clumsy, she firmly believed in Liang Yan's words. She immediately turned around and walked around behind the hunchbacked jailer.
She puffed out golden light in her hand, and a strong momentum came from her heart. The power of the "punch" caused even the jailer who had already built the foundation of the spiritual platform to feel a hint of danger.
He didn't care about attacking the two of them at the same time, and hurriedly moved his hand to retract the part of the blood-devouring beads that hit Liang Yan, and defended them all behind him.
At the same time, he took out a small red shield and blocked it in front of him.
boom!
Liang Yan's punch hit the small red shield, and a burst of red light burst out, and then he took three steps back with a "bang bang"!
Looking at the small red shield, there was only a slight crack, but otherwise it was unscathed. On the contrary, Liang Yan was injured by the recoil force of the shield he hit, and suffered a slight loss.
As for Xiong Yue'er, her punch had almost reached the jailer's hunchback, but a red light flashed in front of her eyes, and six blood-devouring beads shot out from the slanting stab, hitting her in the chest.
"Wow!"
Xiong Yue'er opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blood, and his whole body's aura instantly became weak.
Seeing that the move was successful, the hunchbacked jailer couldn't help but sneered. He changed the technique in his hand and put the twelve blood-devouring beads together. He completely gave up his attack on Liang Yan and instead hit Xiong Yue'er with them all.
The so-called persimmons should be picked soft and pinched.
The hunchbacked jailer had long seen that Xiong Yue'er was the weakest of the two. Although the bear demon was born with great strength and didn't know what special skills he had practiced, he was indeed very powerful.
But this goblin is much weaker than the other man in gray, both in terms of knowledge and ability to act on the spot.
The Blood-devouring Beads are a set of spiritual weapons. When combined together, they can deal with Xiong Yuer'er with the power of thunder. By then, only Liang Yan will be left alone, and he will be unable to fight alone!
Liang Yan looked from a distance and saw Xiong Yue'er retreating with serious injuries, while the twelve blood-devouring beads were still hovering above her head, preparing to deliver a fatal blow.
"Run!"
Liang Yan shouted and rushed towards the hunchbacked jailer again.
At this time, it was too late to save Xiong Yue'er. The only option was to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, attack the jailer with all our strength, and force him to take back the blood-devouring beads.
However, the small crimson shield of the hunchbacked jailer has also reached the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon. It has been trained by the jailer for many years and has long been able to send and receive it at will.
No matter which angle Liang Yan attacks from, he will always be stopped by this small shield, and no matter how hard his fist is, he cannot break this small shield within a while.
As for Xiong Yue'er, the situation is already critical.
She had been hit by the blood-devouring beads just now, and a lot of her essence and blood had been drained out. Now she was staggering. Although she managed to resist a few attacks, under the siege of twelve blood-devouring beads, defeat would be inevitable sooner or later.
boom!
There was another muffled sound, and Xiong Yue'er was hit by a blood-devouring bead. A stream of blood surged out and was sucked in by the blood-devouring bead.
Liang Yan's eyes were about to burst, but the more critical the situation, the calmer he became. Although he was anxious at the moment, he was still thinking about ways to break the situation.
At this time, Fu Zhixin, who had been studying the "Eight Dou Talents Method" for three years, actually allowed him to see through a flaw in the hunchbacked jailer.
With his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, this person was slightly unable to control twelve blood-devouring beads and a small red shield at the same time.
Every time he used the small red shield to block Liang Yan's attack, the trajectory of the twelve blood-devouring beads would be slightly delayed. And when he attacked Xiong Yue'er with the twelve blood-devouring beads, the red shield's
Appearance will also be slightly slower.
It's just that this transformation only takes a moment, and others can't react at all.
Liang Yan had lost all his spiritual power at this moment, and the effectiveness of the "Eight Dou Talents Technique" was minimal. Fortunately, the opponent's cultivation level was not high. He only deduced it for a moment and figured out the pattern of the opponent's next attack.
I saw a fierce light flashing in the eyes of the hunchbacked jailer, and he made seals with both hands at the same time. The red light on the twelve blood-devouring beads was bright, and they were smashed towards Xiong Yue'er at the same time.
If this blow were to hit, Xiong Yue'er would definitely die!
However, Liang Yan seemed to have expected it. He had been testing with feints just now, and when the hunchbacked jailer was about to use his killer, he had already rushed behind the jailer.
This change was too sudden. The hunchbacked jailer really couldn't concentrate on controlling so many spiritual weapons. When he activated all the blood-devouring beads to the extreme, the small red shield behind him was slightly slower by half a minute.
This fleeting opportunity was seized by Liang Yan, who had been prepared for it.
He acted in advance, and the person was already behind the jailer. Only then did the small red shield appear. It was obviously too late to defend himself.
Liang Yan tried his best to punch the jailer, and finally hit him.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the jailer was beaten so hard that he flew out. The injuries he suffered from the previous sneak attack could no longer be suppressed and all exploded.
The blood-devouring beads in mid-air also lost control because their owners were attacked by surprise, and they all stopped in mid-air.
Xiong Yue'er had closed her eyes and waited for death, but when she saw the twelve blood-devouring beads stopped, she couldn't help but exclaimed.
She knew that the opportunity was rare, so she struggled to get up from the ground, lunged forward, and just happened to hug the hunchbacked jailer who fell from the air.
"You idiot, what do you want to do?"
The jailer shouted loudly, raised his hand, and struck Xiong Yuer'er directly on the back of the head.
Although he was severely injured and his spiritual power was in chaos, he was still a foundation-building monk. He was seriously injured and still had some strength left. He almost knocked out the bear spirit with just one palm.
Fortunately, the jailer was not an individual cultivator, otherwise Xiong Yuer'er would have died by now.
Liang Yan was not a stupid person, so he naturally knew that Xiong Yuer'er was working so hard just to create opportunities for himself.
He stepped hard on the ground, and like an arrow from a string, he rushed in front of the jailer in an instant.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of sounds sounded, and Liang Yan's fists fell on the jailer like raindrops.
"ah!"
While the jailer screamed like a pig, he kept slapping Xiong Yue'er behind him with one hand. Xiong Yue'er was beaten to pieces, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing, and still hugged the jailer tightly.
In the dark dungeon, the fight between these three people has turned into a fight between scoundrels, each of them holding back their fierceness.
After a while, the jailer's screams gradually subsided, and the fists that had been beating Xiong Yuer'er stopped at this moment.
Xiong Yue'er's cheeks were swollen, her face was bloody and bloody, and her eyes were narrowed to a slit, and it was difficult to even open them.
