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Chapter 47 Laughing and Talking about Thirsting to Drink the Blood of the Huns

With Dong Xiaoshi's bite, he was biting the aorta of Dachuan Zhifeng's neck.

He sucked it suddenly, and in an instant, a large amount of blood essence and the unique energy of Xuanxiu people were poured directly into his stomach.

Okawa Zhifeng originally had the upper hand and pierced the opponent's heart with a single knife, but the opponent acted as if nothing had happened. He was a little surprised, the form was reversed, and he was overturned.

Dong Xiaoshi's limbs were tightly entangled with Dachuan Zhifeng like a giant python, and his mouth sucked wildly.

At the beginning, I still felt the stench, but gradually I developed a feeling of incomparable deliciousness. I only felt that the blood of the other party was not only sweet and delicious, but also contained a lot of energy, which was actually of great benefit to my body.

Okawa Zhifeng wanted to fight back, but his body was sinking in the blood and it was difficult to exert strength. Therefore, after losing the opportunity in an instant, it was even more difficult to regain the initiative.

At this time, he had already lost his demeanor as a son, and he was pulling Dong Xiaoshi's head with both hands, trying to push him away.

But at this moment, Dong Xiaoshi seemed to be stuck to him, Da Chuan Zhifeng exhausted all his strength, but he didn't move at all.

After such a toss, a lot of blood was sucked away by Dong Xiaoshi.

At this time, even Okawa Zhifeng was so powerful that he couldn't bear it, and finally passed out due to the loss of a large amount of essence, blood and essence.

Once he was unconscious, suddenly a ray of light floated out from a bracelet on his wrist.

Upon closer inspection, this ray of light turned out to be a piece of paper with a dagger drawn on it.

The light came from the dagger, and the light looked very soft, but when it appeared, it repelled the surrounding blood and formed a light shield, isolating the wind of the river from the blood.

At this moment, Dong Xiaoshi is also covered in the mask because he is closely connected with the wind of Dachuan.

A huge saber intent was born out of thin air, like a giant dragon patrolling in the mask, making a loud voice: "Who is it? The blood of my direct line is forced to such an extent?"

"You Xiaguo dog, have you actually practiced dirty vampire skills? Die to me..."

As soon as the words fell, the dagger drawn on the paper suddenly fell off the paper, suddenly rose to about three feet, and then aimed at Dong Xiaoshi and stabbed.

This dagger is just an evolution of a painting, it can be said that it is tangible and intangible, but when it is stabbed, the wind is loud and majestic, it is even better than a real knife or gun.

Dong Xiaoshi only felt a pain in his forehead, his eyes went dark, and he suddenly felt that his head seemed to be split in two.

It seemed that something extremely sharp was poking his head, and it seemed that his head would turn into a few powders in the next second.

At this time, Dong Xiaoshi had already practiced Ninjutsu to the second level. He was shocked and used it with all his strength. The purple energy all over his body boiled like fire, and he protected his head like a substance.

But the dagger turned into a picture was really powerful, it pierced through Zi Qi with one stroke, and then stabbed his head with another shake.

"Will a zombie live if its head is cut off?"

At this critical moment, Dong Xiaoshi suddenly recalled Qiao Ye's words.

I'm afraid that Qiao Ye had already seen through the weakness of his technique at that time, so she told him tactfully, and it was also a reminder to him.

Qiao Ye, we were originally two hostile races, but I don't know why you are so kind to me.

Dong Xiaoshi's thoughts turned, and he figured out the cause and effect in a flash, and his feelings for Qiao Ye deepened.

"No, I can't die right now. If I die, I will die after saving Qiao Ye...Wang Rushui, save me, at all costs..."

At this point, he still didn't let go of Okawa Zhifeng's mouth, and sucked his essence, blood and essence, only feeling that the other party's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he might die immediately.

But Dong Xiaoshi's own situation is also extremely critical, and the dagger in the painting is also extremely powerful, and he is afraid that it will smash his head in the next moment.

I don't know if I can come back alive if my head is broken?Dong Xiaoshi really hated and ruthless at this moment. These dog-raised Basang people came to the land of Daxia Kingdom to run amok and kill for money, and no one dared to control them?

"Fighting..." Dong Xiaoshi sucked in blood, and called Wang Rushui in his heart again, asking him to find a way to join the battle, "Wang Rushui, if I die, you must have no reason to survive, come quickly..."

Wang Rushui was so driven by him that he suddenly let out a ghostly whistle, turning into a ball of fire and hitting the dagger, "Master, I will burn my seven souls and turn them into ghost fires, hoping to save my master, but I only have three souls left in the future." , so I can't help the master..."

The fireball came very fast, before Wang Rushui finished speaking, it hit the dagger with a bang.

The two collided, and there was a huge explosion in an instant. Dong Xiaoshi's head was thrown back violently, and a piece of flesh from Da Chuan's neck was torn off with a chirping sound.

Immediately, his body also flew up, and was forcibly pushed away by the explosive force.

But Dong Xiaoshi managed to keep his consciousness clear. The moment the two separated, he saw Okawa Zhifeng's arm was broken by the shock wave, only a layer of flesh was connected, and he grabbed it. With the help of the explosive force, Tear that arm off at the elbow.

The dagger was fine, but the paper burst into flames.

Obviously, this piece of paper is not an ordinary item, but a magic weapon given by the master to protect Okawa Zhifeng's life.

Wang Rushui once devoured tens of thousands of souls, so his seven souls were extremely powerful, once it exploded, it would break this talisman.

The dagger was also blown away.

It shook slightly in the air, and suddenly turned into a black light, swishing up the wind of the river, shaking again, soaring into the sky, breaking through the space barrier of the blood river formation with a squeak, and flying far away. gone.

In just two or three hours, the free space within the blood river formation was broken twice.

Dong Xiaoshi is still awake at this moment, but he also has a feeling of wanting to cry.

The blood river formation he was relying on was already in ruins and was about to collapse at this moment. It couldn't even maintain the shape of the belt, and it returned to its original shape, becoming a big blood cell.

But Wang Rushui was even worse, his body had disappeared from the waist down, and he lay dying in the blood cell.

Only Dong Xiaoshi looked better, and he was still intact. However, he was almost hit in the head just now. Although he survived in the end, but the saber intent invaded his brain, he also had a splitting headache.

The only consolation is that he has an arm in his hand.

There is a bracelet on his arm, which is a spoil of war.

(End of this chapter)