This is what the chief disciple of Haoshou Tianzun, Nandou Kuixing of Tiangongyuan, said.
Before Su Ling could return to the hotel in Baibei Port, Fuianini only waited for six blood-giving monsters.
These six people are all the leaders of the Star Officers of Tiangongyuan, and are the ace backbone of Guiyi Sect. They are also excellent products created by Fickwood's understanding of the Holy Blood of Grace and all his knowledge throughout his life.
In order to alleviate his own aging, Fickwood races against time, constantly modifying the ratio of the blessed holy blood, fine-tuning the holy blood formula without changing the soul power, and selecting those with outstanding qualifications and abundant power in Shambhala.
After receiving the blessed holy blood, these mortals became the leaders of the star officials of Tiangongyuan.
At this moment, a half-fish lady wearing scantily clad black gauze grabbed Foianini's chin, roughly dragged him downstairs, and held him in front of the tea table in the hall.
She is Douliu Shangxingjun, the star officer in charge of intelligence in Tiangongyuan and responsible for collecting information about the enemy in the countryside.
This hematopoiesis freak had no sun protection, and the fish scales on her body shone with colorful streams of light. It seemed that the sunlight had no effect on her, and everything was refracted and dispersed by the scales. When she turned her back to the door of the inn, Shangsheng Xingjun revealed that she still had
The beautiful flesh-colored face - and Foianini on the table blew out a smelly "fairy air", and the taste of human flesh was between the lips and teeth.
"Is there a blood-granting servant who has been following you, little friend? When I smell this smell, I know that your relationship is unusual."
Foianini's face was so distorted by the witch that he couldn't move -
——The huge force of the blood-giving monster almost crushed his jaw, and he could only slam the table hard in surrender, unable to say a word.
The "smell" that Shang Shengxingjun mentioned is the smell of Billy the Kid.
These star officers received orders from Haoshou Tianzun and came to Baibei Port to investigate the enemy's situation. Before they reached the vicinity of the Luo family bathhouse, they captured Foianini in the hotel.
"The two brothers Ling Ao and Ling Xiao died in mysterious circumstances. Shangsheng - you can save his life for now, maybe it will be useful." Sir Lu Xingjun, who was searching for customs clearance documents in the accounting room, reminded, "If a powerful enemy comes,
There are still hostages available."
"It makes sense!" Lord Shangshengxing grinned, released Fuianini's chin, and moved his sharp claws away from this mortal's throat.
Only then did Foianini have a chance to breathe a breath of fresh air——
—— His face turned pale, and he saw clearly the six blood-giving monsters with surging spiritual pressure in the hotel lobby. The coquettish bitch in front of him was not afraid of the sun! He just felt that the sky was about to fall!
I am really unlucky this time. I originally promised to be an engineer on the front line and carry out prospecting missions, but I met such evil stars. This time, I am afraid that my life will be unlucky...
"Yisuan, you come to interrogate him." Lord Shangshengxing stepped on Fuianini's chest and pushed the prisoner back to the table.
Foianini felt as if his ribs were about to burst, a breath of turbid air was pressing in his heart, and the pain in his gradually collapsing lungs was getting worse with the monster's claws and sharp heels. He could only squeeze out a few pleas for mercy from his throat.
"Several...several heroes..."
"Spare my life...I know nothing...nothing..."
Yisuanxingjun, who was still teasing his grandson in the accounting room, cheered up and sent the innkeeper's child back, patting the innkeeper on the head - asking the innkeeper to be more honest.
This man in black robes and hats is wrapped tightly, not even a piece of skin is exposed at the sleeves and wrists of the robe. He seems to be very afraid of light, and does not have the scales of the Supreme Lord to protect his blood-granting body.
Yisuanxingjun pulled off his scarf and hood, revealing blood-red fangs and a pair of pale eyes. He was also a fish-man.
"Foianini Lavimingo? Oriental?"
Facing the customs clearance document, Lord Yisuanxing read it word for word.
"Coming to Daoheng County for a trip? Haha..."
Shangshengxingjun asked impatiently: "Who are you? Tell us the truth, maybe Haoshou Tianzun will spare your life."
Foianini immediately gave in, but did not admit it fully: "I am just an engineer! I came here to see if there is a suitable mine...I..."
"He didn't lie..." Mr. Yisuanxing licked Foianini's forehead and the side of his face hard, but he didn't give up: "Where are your accomplices? Who are they?"
Fojanini is stuck——
——He didn't know how to answer, he couldn't show any cleverness anymore, he couldn't avoid the important and take the easy.
"yes..."
If the identity of the unknown person is revealed, he will definitely die without a complete body!
But if Teacher Su Ling's real-time location is exposed like this, Mr. VIP will encounter a joint ambush from these six blood-transferring monsters, and Brother Billy will not survive!
"Don't want to answer? Still can't answer? Sometimes life and death are often just between your thoughts, Fuianini..." Mr. Shangshengxing saw that Lai was too stubborn and decided to take a shortcut.
This charming and enchanting mermaid was more than two meters tall. She fully opened her arms and held the weak Foianini in her arms. Part of her scales had faded, and they were just face to face, as if holding a doll.
This despicable and helpless mortal blew a pink mist into his ears.
"Answer me and I will give you happiness..."
A warm current rushed into Foianini's ears, penetrated into his eyes through his nasopharyngeal tube, and a strange psychic tide rushed straight into his brain - he heard a special whistling sound, like the sound of a flute.
This is also the soul power of Shangsheng Xingjun. She relies on this talent to torture and extort confessions, and can detect what ordinary people are thinking, so that ordinary people will obey her words.
Foianini was fascinated by this evil spirit, his mind lost control, and his body gradually became soft and turned into a puddle of mud.
"The phoenix is...in...the bathhouse...the bathhouse..."
"He's talking about the Wugenshu sect, the chief of Taiyi Xuanmen in Wuling Mountain?" Du'e Xingjun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. This monster is almost three meters tall. Like the other brothers, it is covered in sunscreen.
Black cloth, only a fish tail exposed.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Siming Xingjun: "It seems that the whereabouts of Lingguang Buddha have been exposed."
Si Luxingjun: "Haoshou Tianzun caught the unknown spies. How dare these psychics who don't know the heights of the world..."
"Her target is Lingguang Buddha..." Yanshou Xingjun interrupted: "The demon in Wuling Mountain has a vicious nature and never considers the consequences in his behavior. She is here to assassinate Lingguang Buddha!"
"Defuge!" Si Ming, as the chief star officer, immediately ordered: "You go with Yi Suan, Shang Sheng, and Yan Shou to deal with the assassins. I will borrow a magic weapon to send a message to Lingguang Buddha - send this news back to Tiangongyuan."
Half of the bloody arm was exposed from Lord Duerxing's robe——
——That was Du'e Xingjun's prosthetic arm. He took it off simply and crudely and gave it to Siming.
Lord Si Mingxing took the arm, immediately tore off his own arm, grafted the strong arm onto his body.
The two of them exchanged arms. The magic weapon that Siming mentioned was a pair of arm guards made of Yajin, which contained eggs of chaos as a communication tool, used to collect essence and broadcast the war situation.
This arm was originally a magic weapon for Lord Du'e to maintain security in the territory. In an emergency, these blood-giving monsters can freely use the limbs and equipment of their teammates to complete the conversion and adjustment of tactical resources.
"Is this kid still useful? If not, I'll eat him in one bite." Mr. Shangshengxing wanted to follow Du'e to stop the enemy, but he couldn't bear to part with Fuianini's thin skin and tender flesh, so he asked one more question.
Si Ming immediately responded: "You take two of his legs and one arm. I have medicine to cure him, but it cannot hurt his life. Tianzun is compassionate and kind. Don't kill unless you have to - keep his head, it may be of some use."
"
"Great!" The fish monster witch moved her index finger, and the scales attached to the body made a strange rustling sound. After a while, they gathered between the palms of her fingers and turned into a bone-chopping knife, trying to chop Fuianini into a human being.
stick.
Foianini slipped from the fish girl's arms, fell back to the table and woke up.
On the side, the owner of Baibei Hotel turned a blind eye and was not surprised. The drinkers in the store hid in the backyard. The cook and the accountant were also watching the fun and were still having fun drinking.
Only the boss's grandson thought it was bloody and cruel. The child hid in the cashier's room, not daring to watch the scene of human flesh being decomposed.
A gust of wind came from the gate, blowing the hair on Shangshengxingjun's forehead, making the banshee feel cold all over her body.
"Who!" Si Mingxingjun's scales trembled under his robe, as if seeing a natural enemy, he involuntarily bulged his muscle mass and made a sound to demonstrate.
Si Lu exclaimed: "When did you come!"
Yanshou and Yisuan had just stepped out and were about to go to the Luo family bathhouse. They deliberately lowered their bodies to avoid the sun, but involuntarily stepped back, as if a pair of invisible hands were sending them back to the store.
Du'e Xingjun, who has the keenest inspiration and is the most capable among the star officials, has just received the arm of Boss Si Ming and is still adapting to the new limbs - his legs are fighting. It seems that his body has long been afraid, but in his heart
But he was unusually calm. He tilted his head and looked at the porch. There stood a handsome and solemn monk.
The bald monk had just put down his burden and seemed to appear out of thin air.
The six leading star officers seemed to be completely unaware of each other's presence, as they suddenly appeared in front of the door.
Without reciting the name of the Buddha or doing a Namaste, the monk glanced at the lobby and then at Fuianini at the feet of Lord Shangshengxing.
"Who is it?" Siming asked casually as he was far away and Du'e's body blocked most of the door. He couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person coming.
Yi Shuan was sweating profusely, and he could not take a step out. His legs seemed to be filled with lead, as if the blessed holy blood in his body and the red golden elixir in his stomach were repelling the strange monk in front of him.
Du'e's brain couldn't keep up with his physical body, so he immediately responded: "He is a monk."
"What are you doing blocking the road!? You bastard!" Siming cursed.
Shangshengxingjun said with a sweet smile: "He came alone? Can he have his teeth beaten as a sacrifice? My aunt is so hungry that my eyes are blue! How can I eat such a small amount of meat?"
"Save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save, save!~" Foianini began to send a telegram: "Help me!~~~"
"Are you with him?" Si Lu became alert: "Smelly monk, I advise you to get out of the way - be obedient and kneel down and surrender. We are the chief star of Tiangongyuan..."
But it was too late. The six leading star officials had been frozen in the lobby for too long and talked too much nonsense. They were qualified enough to leave a household registration book in "The Great Crack of All Things".
Siming didn't pay attention. He felt the weak spiritual pressure from the monk blocking the road——
——It is a kind of tranquility that makes people feel calm and comfortable. I think it is the spiritual power gained from accompanying the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng all the year round, knocking on wooden fish and chanting scriptures.
He didn't care, he raised his arms, opened the gold cover of the arm guard, revealing the egg of chaos that looked like an eyeball, and prepared to turn the dial to contact the Emmanuel Buddha.
Suddenly his fingers left his palm, and his arm fell to the ground following a gust of cold wind. When Siming reacted, an imperceptible "rope" flew away in front of his eyes, and blood beads slipped from this tough and sharp clue. Go to the back room, and you are about to fall on the boss's grandson's face - the rotten and smelly dirty blood is caught in the hands of an armored tiger with blood all over his body.
"Oh my god..." Siming shouted sharply.
But before the word "Devil" could be shouted out, the fish demon's head exploded immediately! The plasma was like a hot fountain! It sprayed on the cage roof of the curved counter!
Fengfang Huanmeng's fist penetrated Siming's head, and he died too quickly!
The belated fear finally began to attack, and Du'e Xingjun took off his hood to reveal a ferocious face. He rushed towards the monk - his whole body was deformed, and sharp thorns spit out from the dark fish skin!
The gunsmith moved towards the room, his eyes wandering between Foianini and the enemy, and the fragrant dream had no time to respond——
——Hunwei did not sit still and wait for death, the big steel cat took the fins from the body of Si Mingxingjun!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When the hidden weapon broke the wind, it exploded a clear mist of water, and the sonic boom almost perforated Foianini's eardrum!
The fragile bone fins turned into twelve fragments of different sizes halfway through. They penetrated Duer's calf, shattered the strong man's knees, and were deeply embedded in the masonry, pulling out four limbs.
Tough spiritual thread!
He raised his hand slightly, and the sharp tiger whiskers followed the gunsmith's fingers and turned into a deadly knife. It followed the unbalanced and staggering body of Du'e Xingjun and made fatal cuts from the lower body to the abdomen.
Yi Suan and Yan Shou wanted to help, so they pulled out their swords from their black robes and came to force them with weapons.
Jiang Xueming raised his fist as big as a casserole, pulled the hair tightrope of Fragrant Dream, and faced the difficulty.
Yi Shuan's bone-white sword hit the pair of fleshy palms wrapped with silk threads. It could not make any further progress, so he asked the demon monk to bring it seventeen centimeters into his arms, which happened to be the fatal distance between his head and his arm's span.
"Poof!——".
The blood-giving monster's head was beaten by the gunsmith's punch, and its neck was broken but it was not completely dead! The body suddenly stopped obeying!
Yanshou had completely lost his mind. A pair of short spears stirred up the tide of spiritual energy, and the scattered ripples of water vapor turned into sharp blades that peeled off skin and bones, killing directly towards the demon monk! He was extremely frightened in his heart - this demon monk's fist could actually break the immortal.
neck?!
The gunsmith did not dodge, he hugged Yisuanxingjun's half-dead body as a human shield, and at the same time led Du'e towards the lobby.
The short spear stabbed out brilliant flowers of blood, and Yanshou's spear skills were superb. He used all his strength to execute the spear, but he saw that there were more than twenty bloody holes in his companion's body, and his internal organs were turned into mud by the surging spiritual pressure blade——
——The closer the monster monk is to him, the more scared he becomes, and the more scared he is, the faster he draws his gun.
Jiang Xueming did not pursue him. Du'e's lower vagina was injured behind him. The fragrant and dreamy spirit threads performed a hearty castration operation. He was just a short distance away from removing the inner elixir of Qi Hai and smashing the insect nest into minced meat——
He was quite patient and was still observing the movements of Si Lu Xingjun and Shangsheng Xingjun.
However, he moved back and forth with each breath, and he touched the Belloberg knife on his lower back, looked at Xingjun's bloody vest, and pulled the gun tip from the penetrating wound.
Yanshou's eyes were blank, but he lacked half of his strength. The shining Shirakami blade shot out from his companion's armpit, like a bright white crescent moon, and cut open the skull along the chin. He could not die anymore!
After throwing away the body, the gunsmith went to the dining table to retrieve the chopstick holder.
Si Lu ran away, finally realizing that what the leader just said was "the devil"——
——He was frightened to death, but the flying chopsticks were like steel nails that penetrated his bones, blinding him in both eyes first, then piercing through his twenty-one spine like a flower arrangement, causing him to lose balance and fall to his death!
Duer was finally freed from the torture of castration. The mental damage caused by the severe injury to his little brother made him lose the ability to resist. The moment the tiger beard left his body, he staggered a few steps towards the lobby, holding his belly and letting out a strong breath.
scream——
——The holy blood was healing him, but it also made him feel the torture of purgatory, without the slightest strength to fight back.
The monk calmly lifted up the table and chair and smashed the strong man on the head.
As long as Du'er moves, he will throw something away.
Debris from tables, chairs, and pieces of porcelain from dishes were pierced into the body of this giant fish-man. The super-fast healing speed allowed these foreign objects to gradually blend into the complex texture, causing pustules to bulge in patches.
Fragrance Fantasy has always been by Foianini's side and has not acted rashly.
Fuianini's mouth and nose continuously spray out pink mist, which is the soul power characteristic of the Shangshengxingjun——
——The gunsmith couldn't figure out the special ability of this soul power, so he temporarily left the banshee alive.
Si Lu was still breathing. He had just escaped from the death door state. He wanted to struggle a few times and took out the Polaroid. Before he could press the shutter, the fragrant fantasy flew in and smashed his head with a steel butt.
When Duer's knee joints, hip joints, and ankle muscles were completely disabled, his arms were also paralyzed, his left shoulder was cut open with a kitchen knife, and his right arm was broken with the scapula and clavicle, completely losing his mobility - the gunsmith stepped forward.
Kicked away his big foot and kicked Du E's head away.
He immediately turned back and looked at the last monster.
The leading star officer who just wanted to eat extra meat looked pale——
——She saw Du'e's head flying twenty feet away, with the sun burning his hair, and then falling on the boundary monument of Baibei Port and shattering into charred pieces. She was so frightened that she could not speak incoherently...
"Hero! Hero..."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me! Don't..."
The gunsmith didn't answer. He waved to the child in the back room.
The trembling shop owner immediately took his grandson to hide on the second floor.
He then glanced at the drinkers watching the fun next to the well in the other courtyard——
——The accountant and the cook also led the guests to disperse.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a pack of cigarettes and lit them, minding his own business, waiting for the demon to open his mouth and expose the flaw in the soul's power.
"You can't kill me! You can't..." Mr. Shangshengxing raised his sword and moved it over Fuianini's head, but he didn't dare to cut it down, for fear that the hostage would die and she would have to pay for it too:
"If I die, it will be hard for him too!"
"Elaborate." The gunsmith exhaled thick smoke and flicked the ashes in front of the door.
The smoke can illuminate part of the remnants of psychic energy, and you can see a faint pink spiritual essence binding Fuianini and the banshee tightly. There is pink mist entering and exiting the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of both of them.
Out, like slippery tentacles.
"You dare to hurt me!" Mr. Shangshengxing took heart and cut his left arm to bleed. "He will die with me!"
A sharp whirlwind suddenly emerged from Foianini's arm, and the pink spirit broke through his skin, leaving identical scars.
It seemed that any harm to the succubus would leave the same damage on Foianini.
"For a while." The gunsmith found half a chair among the ruins and sat down.
He crossed his legs and carefully observed the fish demon's spirit body.
"Hmph!" Shangsheng Xingjun gained the advantage and immediately cursed: "Bald donkey! Are you scared?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The gunsmith said: "I'll try."
Before he finished speaking, a rope as thick as a thumb separated from the fragrant and dreamy iron armor, and was twisted into a long whip woven with hair.
"You're crazy! Damn it!" Lord Shangshengxing quickly dodged, kicked Foianini away, and jumped up and down on the first and second floors of the lobby.
Jiang Xueming and Hun Wei winked, and Feng Fang Huan Meng chased him all the way with his whip. The big cat seemed a little impatient, but there was nothing he could do.
Shangsheng Xingjun was surprised and uncertain, but he felt that he could handle these weak whippings. The sword transformed into scales no longer deflected, but turned into blocking and fighting - as if he could handle the incarnation of this bald donkey.
The more she fought, the more courageous she became, and she began to show off her martial arts skills. She put away the idea of taking pictures and escaping, and instead held the knife in both hands with all her strength - turning over from between the beams back to the first floor, dealing with the dexterous whip, and dancing.
The knife flowers are becoming more and more beautiful, and Zhou Tian, who turns over and exhales and breathes in steady steps, becomes more and more fluent, and can exert 100% of his strength.
"Happy! Happy! Bald donkey! Your magical power is nothing more than this!" She even had time to speak.
The gunsmith approached Foianini and dragged the student outside to bask in the sun.
Even sunlight can't eliminate the fish demon's soul power, and the pink mist can hide in Fuianini's body.
"Hahahahaha!" Shangsheng Xingjun waved his sword to drive away the fragrant dream, and laughed loudly: "I am not afraid of the sun! Want to crack my magical power? Have your sweet dream!"
The gunsmith threw away the cigarette butt, took out a 100 ml bottle of panacea from his waist, and the dosage was luxurious. He poured it on Foianini's face.
Foianini still wanted to struggle: "Don't! Teacher, don't! Don't, don't, don't, don't!"
The gunsmith didn't listen, took out his gun and fired——
——Shangsheng Xingjun was excited to fight. The illusion of incarnation in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then a raging fireball exploded from his stomach.
The arrows from Chenjing No. 1 blew her into pieces.
Foianini held his head in his hands, fearing that he would turn into flesh. After a long time, he dared to open his eyes and look at himself. Suddenly, there was severe pain in his stomach. He vomited black blood all over the ground and tried to hold himself up.
When I got up, my entire abdominal cavity exploded.
The panacea took effect quickly, pulling back all the ragged intestines - quickly closing the belly.
"She does have a few moments." Jiang Xueming patted the student's shoulder, held Foianini steady, and put the luggage on the student's shoulders: "But only a few moments."
Looking at the corpses all over the floor in the room, the six top star officials were dead everywhere.
Foianini's face turned pale and he was covered in cold sweat, and he crushed the burnt eyeballs of the fish demon sister.