Chapter 10: The demon who pulls infinite hatred (2)
Wu Zhou suddenly yelled, "Get out of here!"
Chiba suddenly felt a fire in his heart, stood up suddenly, and hit the roof of the thatched house with a bang.
"Hiss..." He covered his head and gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Zhou. He really didn't expect that Wu Zhou, who was very aware of current affairs just now, was so indifferent.
At this time, she might be able to understand why the red-furred fox turned from love to hatred.
His temperament is really endlessly hateful.
Shi quickly turned into a physical entity and picked off the thatch that fell on Qianye's shoulders. He wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth but closed it tightly.
Chiba took a deep breath and warned herself again and again that she must be patient with such a rare and powerful demon, and she must not be angry.
But he was still so angry that his eyes were dazzled and his hands were shaking. Just now, he felt that for such a beautiful demon to fall into such a situation, he felt a little pity for him.
But now, she just wants to say that the pitiful demon must also be hateful!
"Sir... Sir..." Shi finally couldn't hold it back and advised: "He just helped you, sir. Why don't you... let him go and let him fend for himself."
Qianye raised his eyebrows and turned his face and refused to admit it, "When did he help me? He is not my demon envoy. No matter how much he kills, it does not count as my practice. Although it is true that I don't have to buy ingot candles for those ghosts... Death,
Your ability to turn your elbows outward really amazes me."
Shan helplessly looked at Wu Zhou, "But he has a tough attitude. It's almost midnight. Sir, didn't you say you want to take a beauty sleep?"
Qianye looked at the sky through the door. He didn't know what time it was on a moonless night. Calculating the time, it really was midnight.
"Then we will fight quickly!"
"Sir, you fight on your own."
"I didn't expect your help."
Qianye put one hand into his wide sleeves and rummaged around, taking out things one after another, including a demon lock, a talisman of lightness, a talisman of silence... Apparently, he packed it up and took it away regardless of Wuji's answer or not.
"Well..." With a low groan, Wu Zhou suddenly tensed up his body. His body, which was still in a strong posture, suddenly shrank into a ball, holding his arms tightly with both hands.
He rubbed his forehead hard against the stone slab, scratching a layer of skin and leaving a bloody trace.
A moonless night is the right time for the child.
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It hurts.
The pain was indescribable, and it seemed like something was trying to dig out from between the bones, and something was gnawing wantonly among the limbs and bones.
I had a splitting headache, my eyes were covered with dripping cold sweat, and it stung a little, as if my eyes were going blind.
Use all your strength to resist the pain all over your body, so as not to cry out in shame, wishing you could grit your teeth and crush your body to pieces.
Wu Zhou only felt that the injuries on his body were insignificant in comparison, and he could no longer feel the pain.
Every inch of the bone seemed to be cracked and broken, as if the cold water on the clothes were piercing into the body, and like chisels driving out from the bone marrow.
There was no stop, no end, and he didn't even have a chance to pass out. The pain exhausted him, and then it eased slightly, and then intensified again in the blink of an eye.
"Huh? Bone-eating curse?" Qianye looked at the strange patterns in Wu Jumei's heart in surprise.
She must have remembered correctly. The Bone-Eating Curse is an extremely high-end spell and is not common, but she is a good student.
However, looking at Wu Zhou's reaction, he curled up his body with all his strength, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his thin blue lips pursed into a line, and his brows furrowed, that's all.