Before the old bald donkey could pierce the ancient sword in Qingfeng's body, I had already appeared behind him.
I punched the old bald donkey on the back, the punch was as strong as a tiger's, and the old bald donkey turned around in shock.
"How dare you sneak up on this poor monk!"
The old bald donkey was furious, but he didn't dare to push himself too hard and quickly stepped aside. But even so, half of his back was still hit by my fist. I could faintly hear a sound of broken bones coming from his body.
sound.
I have activated the blood power in my body, but this punch did not stop at all. The old bald donkey also reacted quickly enough. Otherwise, if I had been slower for half a second, I would have blasted his skinny back into pieces.
Two petals.
Ignoring the resentment of the old bald donkey, I quickly supported Qing Feng. His expression was a little pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered a secret loss in the duel with the old bald donkey.
"Senior Qingfeng, are you okay?" I asked.
Qingfeng deliberately showed a relaxed smile and said: "You can't die, but it's you, how can you suddenly seem to be a different person?"
For a moment, I didn't know how to explain to Qingfeng, so I could only protect him and said: "Senior Qingfeng, the poisonous corpses here will explode at any time. We have to get out as soon as possible."
Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and said with a wry smile: "We're afraid we won't be able to leave."
As soon as Qingfeng finished speaking, I saw a sneer on the old bald donkey's face. Sure enough, the next second, I heard a burst of footsteps coming from downstairs!
My heart tightened, I was afraid that the footsteps were coming from someone with bad intentions!!
"It's a pity that your strength has deteriorated so much. You and Qingfeng Niezhan will stay here today."
As the old bald donkey spoke, he also sang a promise to us. In his nonchalant words, more than a dozen figures had already come up to the stairs.
I looked up, good guys, the dozens of figures who came up were all monks, but what made me feel bad was that these monks who came up all had many burn scars on their heads. I know the rules of the Temple of Evil, and there are burns on the top of the head.
The more scars, the stronger the strength. Among the monks who came up, there were at least six burn scars on their heads.
Obviously, these dozen monks should all be members of Lao Ballu's subordinates.
"You old man, are these the evil people you recruited from outside?" Qing Feng opened his eyes wide and looked very angry.
The old bald donkey clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "No, so what, the evil man's temple is in ruins, so what's wrong with a poor monk keeping his own strength?"
"In the past, the Evil Temple punished evil and protected the good, and won the hearts of the people. Now you do not distinguish between good and evil, and you are even more cliquey and selfish. I think sooner or later, this Evil Temple will become yours alone." Qing Feng said angrily.
The old bald donkey disagreed, "If the evil man in the temple can follow the poor monk, it will surely win the hearts of the people. But you don't have to worry about it today. Soon, you and this evil obstacle will be the same as these poisonous corpses."
After the old bald donkey finished speaking, he immediately knocked the floor with his leg bone.
A dozen masters from the Evil Temple quickly got the order, surrounded me and Qing Feng, and quickly showed their weapons and attacked us.
I could clearly see that the weapons in the hands of these evil monks were all three-edged thorn blades, which were short and sharp. The evil monks were quite strong, and coupled with their numerical superiority, they suddenly surrounded me and Qing Feng.
I relied on the power of blood in my body to forcefully break through. Qingfeng also gritted his teeth, but unfortunately he had consumed too much energy in the duel with the old bald donkey just now. He was obviously exhausted at this time and could not even use his skills.
"Don't worry about me, just fight out on your own." Qing Feng said.
I glanced at him. This man with a face full of vicissitudes of life, even though he was surrounded by heavy siege, still had a trace of calmness and calmness in his eyes.
"Senior Qingfeng just sacrificed his life to help, how can I be an ungrateful person?"
I pierced the pendant of the gods around my neck a little deeper, stimulating the power of blood in my body. My eyes turned red, and I held the ancient sword that I had just snatched from the old bald donkey's hand.
An evil monk rushed towards me, his figure was like lightning and his speed was extremely fast!
Without any hesitation, I raised my sword and dropped it. When the three-edged thorn blade in the evil monk's hand was still half an inch away from me, he stood there, motionless.
I lowered my gaze and saw that the other evil monks had also stood still, and they all looked over.
A smile appeared on my lips, and I did not disappoint everyone. The evil monk standing in front of me suddenly dropped his head, and blood sprayed out from his neck, like a fountain, releasing the hot blood in his body.
…
The evil man's headless body slowly fell down. I glanced around and said in a hoarse voice, "Who else is there?"
The scene in front of me was shocking enough. The head rolled to the side, the blood on the ground, and the fallen corpse... I stood among the evil monks with disheveled hair, and there was blood sliding down my face, but I couldn't tell the difference.
The owner of the pure blood is me, or the dead evil monk.
"Don't hesitate, kill the bad guys, and the poor monk will teach you all his skills." The old bald donkey's voice suddenly sounded.
More than a dozen evil monks looked at each other with greed in their eyes. As expected, they regrouped and attacked again.
But at this time, the power of blood in my body is already fading. Although the sword killed me beautifully, it also consumed a lot of my energy. I know that the power of blood can only last for a short period of time. Once it completely fades,
The only thing waiting for me is death!
Death is always with me, I have long been numb, but Qingfeng didn't deserve to die, he came to save me; Li Tianxuan didn't deserve to die either, I want to avenge him!
I gripped the ancient sword tightly, and a clear sword sound rang out from the blood-stained blade. From the other side, a shocking cry of death came, and Qingfeng and I quickly fell into a fierce battle.
Qingfeng intended to help me break out, but I didn't care at all. Today we either go out together or stay together.
Qingfeng called me an idiot, but he didn't seem to be that smart. A few seconds later, he used his own body to block the three-edged thorn blade of an evil monk for me, and blood poured out of his body.
But he suddenly smiled.
"Quickly, kill him."
Qingfeng grabbed the three-edged stabbing blade with his bare hands. Taking advantage of this moment, I waved the ancient sword in my hand and wiped the evil monk's neck. However, I saw the evil monk's eyes widened. When he tried to move again, his head suddenly fell down.
A headless body was left behind.
Qing Feng kicked the evil monk away, but his wound was bleeding profusely. The three-edged stabbing blade was extremely lethal. Qing Feng had been imprisoned for twenty years and was extremely weak. This injury undoubtedly made matters worse.
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I wanted to bandage Qingfeng's wound, but the remaining evil monks didn't give me a chance. They kept attacking. I struggled to protect Qingfeng, but after a while, I clearly felt the power of blood in my body.
Fading rapidly.
Ten seconds later, I was at the end of my strength. As far as I could see, an old bald donkey not far away was looking at him with a smile. His wrinkled old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.
"Kill them on the spot, leaving no one alive," the old bald donkey said coldly.
I had no strength left and could only watch the evil monks slowly approaching. There were still six or seven of them left, but I could no longer swing the ancient sword in my hand.
There was some despair in my heart, death was coming. I looked at Qing Feng, but I saw his dark eyes suddenly had a glint of light.
"Someone is coming..." Qingfeng said with difficulty.
I quickly followed Qing Feng's words and saw a figure standing at the top of the stairs. I couldn't see his face clearly, but I felt that he was extremely familiar.
I was shocked. In the fight just now, I didn't notice the appearance of this person at all. He was silent and like a ghost. Even the evil monks were only a belated notice.
"Who is coming?" The old bald donkey seemed not to have expected this effort, and another figure appeared out of thin air.
The figure at the entrance of the stairs ignored the old bald donkey's question. He slowly raised his head and looked at me.
In the dim light, I couldn't see his face clearly, but what he said next instantly hit me like a thunderbolt.
"Bunny, you have grown up..."
I suddenly lost consciousness. This voice and these words reminded me of the time when I was at home, and he called me this every time.