Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 113: The Devil's Gu Xing

As soon as the voice of the queen fell, the golden cup suspended in the middle of the sky began to bleed, and the blood continued to spread on the ground, and many identical parts of the queen were then drilled out of the blood, except in dark red.

These identities attacked us simultaneously, I made the Yin Yang knife method, and three or two times it turned out to be one, but this number is too much, and I won't be able to fix it at all!

Being separated was merely a cover, the Queen's hands raised to the sky, muttering the spell, and the language she used did not belong to any country, which was a witch's spell. The sun, cloaked by blood mist, turns bright red and suddenly shoots countless blood arrows out of it.

I put my knives together so that the wicked spirits could play their part together. At a moment, an inky green knife blocked most of the blood arrows, but under the constant impact of the blood arrows, the knife became more and more fragile and finally collapsed.

A few blood arrows hit me, and it felt like an arrow pierced me, and my throat was sweet and I vomited a lot of blood.

I was stunned that the Queen was able to attack us by turning blood into something real!

At this point, all the blood systems collapsed, and bloodshed swept together to the queen, like a bloody tornado wrapped around her. I had a bad feeling. I yelled at Li Mazi: “How much black dog blood do you have? Just spill her! ”

Li Mazi was frightened by this scene, his hands panicked and pulled out half a bottle of black dog blood, a bone spilled on the blood tornado, black dog blood corroded a mouth on it, but was soon replenished by other blood.

The bloody tornado broke apart and the queen fell back to the ground with green light in her eyes. Her face was white and her mouth had two long fangs, which had completely changed into vampire form!

She roared with a low voice: "My reincarnation spell is only half recited. My soul has been accepted by the blood ancestors and promoted to blood clan, but I have not yet acquired the flesh. But it doesn't matter. I'll kill you all first! ”

She stretched out a pair of claws and jumped at me. I gathered my spiritual energy on the Ghostbuster's knife and stabbed her, but as soon as the blade was about to touch her, she suddenly turned into a bat and bypassed my attack. Then my body suddenly weighed, and the queen lay on my back with her fangs open to my neck and bit me down.

I quickly threw away the knife in my right hand and tried to pull out a superior spirit character from my arms, which turned out to be a hasty mess, pulling out a spark. I couldn't care less. I stuck it on her head and the trigger burned immediately.

The queen shrugged her face back, and I was all over her. Why can the lowest level of flame be used against her?

Yes, the sun is the existence of the world to the sun, and my spark can ignite the sun fire, although it cannot be compared to the sun, but the properties are similar.

Since she covered the sun with blood mist, I'll make a sun here!

I simply pulled out all the triggers in my arms and lit them in my hand. The flame instantly released a strong light and heat. The queen screamed a scream, smoking her body constantly, her face covered and desperately retreated.

When Mark suddenly raises the Knight's sword and chops it up against the Queen, how can Mark's body plate raise such a heavy sword? I looked at the sword and immediately understood that Dr. Paul's ghost had not been dispersed and attached to the sword, which is why Mark took it.

I held the flame and approached her constantly. Mark kept cutting her, and the queen's body was shaken constantly by a sword, as if she was about to split...

At this point, a bloody pile fell from the top and looked up at the stained golden cup floating over my head, and the blood completely extinguished the flame. The queen whistled, slapped Mark, and then jumped at me and strangled me to death on the ground.

The queen was so powerful that she strangled me for a moment that her hands were completely powerless. She stared at a pair of tiny green eyes and said viciously, "No one dares to hurt my face, I want you to pay! ”

I mobilized Min's strength to resist her, and the spiritual power released from my body kept resisting her, allowing me to breathe. Soon, her pubic breath poured over her, suppressing my spiritual power to death.

“Zhang, let me help you! ”

Mark shouted and raised his sword to cut her, suddenly a wall of blood from all around the queen was raised and Mark's sword could not be cut open.

I feel my body has started to cool down, bite the tip of my tongue to forcibly stimulate spiritual power, but the queen's pubic breath is so powerful, my resistance only made me breathe so much, it was soon suppressed again.

At this time, the blood wall was suddenly corroded by a hole, which was spreading. Li Mazi stood there, holding the chalice in his hand and pouring holy water.

The queen harboured the power of the Holy Grail and immediately caused the stained blood cup to spill blood on Li Mazi. In an instant, Li Mazi threw up blood in her mouth. “Bitch, your aunt's blood is too much! ”

His whole body was contaminated with blood, but the chalice was not stained at all, and the holy water was still clear, with a faint layer of soft light.

Li Mazi was ready to throw her. I didn't expect this stained golden cup to take a direct physical attack, flying down from the sky and smashing Li Mazi in the head. He fell to the ground with an ooze, and the chalice flew out of hand, spinning around the ground.

When the queen's eyes lit up, she was about to rush over to destroy the chalice, and I kicked her open. I jumped on the chalice the first time, and luckily there was still a tiny bit of holy water in it!

I suddenly felt a pain in the ass. The queen jumped on me. Those fingertipped hands snapped into my flesh. I couldn't care less. I held up the chalice and drank that little bit of holy water into my mouth.

Holy water is cool and sweet, it tastes wonderful like Jones jade liquid, giving me a vibration, even the just bitten tip of my tongue healed suddenly.

I wanted to swallow, but the situation did not allow me, so I turned my head and sprayed the holy water all over the queen's face.

She screamed a torn heart and lungs, her face constantly retreating, and the half-air bloody golden cup began to shake, and the blood mist surrounding her became thin.

The power of holy water is so powerful! This is probably because the Holy Grail holds the beliefs of countless Catholics, and I would even like to own it, and it would be too convenient to surrender the western shadow.

This saliva was not enough to annihilate the queen, when Mark came running over with a bottle of mineral water, picking up the chalice, filling it with water, and after holding it, handing over a glass of holy water to me.

By the time I stood up, the queen had sat on top of the castle, and she slowly took her hand off her face, except that she was no longer a demonic young woman, but an old woman with wrinkles on her face, who could not believe looking at her hands.

“My beauty, you ruined my beauty, and I want you all to go to hell! ”

I said, "Nobody can stay young and beautiful. Accept reality. That's what you really look like! No matter how many girls you kill, it doesn't change that. ”

“No, I am the queen of the ruling party, of course I can never be old! ”

Mark shouted, “Zhang, watch your back! ”

I looked back and the stained golden cup flew towards me. I calmly spilled a glass of holy water all over my hand. The stained golden cup was purified by holy water and dropped to the ground. The surrounding blood mist suddenly dissipated.

The queen turned into an ash and dissipated in the air in the dazzling sun, but until the end she cried out unwillingly: "No one can take away my young beauty, no one! ”

I sighed a long time, a woman so obsessed with death.

In that year, Qin Huanghanwu spent countless human and material resources to visit Xianshan overseas in order to seek the medicine of eternal life. This farce is repeated in ancient times, both Chinese and foreign. No matter how powerful and powerful they are, who can defeat old and ill?

Using these sorcery tricks to desperately slow down one's aging, but causing the spirits of one party to paint coal, the only way to end up is to make a cocoon and be humiliated by future generations!