Power Instructor

Ling Chi took off the ascetic monk's arm with a knife, and the ascetic screamed, but then saw that his remaining arm no longer grasped the shuttle-shaped weapon, but grabbed his broken arm.

Then... he opened his mouth and sucked the blood from the broken arm.

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The fighting was fierce, Ling Chi was already nervous, but now seeing the movements of the ascetic monk, he almost got nervous. Is this a serious Buddhist? How hungry and thirsty is this without letting go of his own blood?

"Hey, this monk eats his own meat, it's disgusting."

"He drank blood, not meat."

"Aren't they all the same?"

Tang was afraid that the chicks would look disgusted when they saw this scene. Ling Chi couldn't help but glared at them as he listened, and shouted, "Go and see how Mengmeng is. Get ashore quickly. It's dangerous here."

The three chicks were taken aback, and then hurriedly swam ashore to check on Zhang Meng's situation.

At this time, Ling Chi did indeed feel danger, because after taking a few breaths of blood, the breath of the ascetic monk began to become violent, and it was also very evil.

Finally, the ascetic monk threw the severed hand away, not like throwing an arm of his own, but like throwing a piece of garbage that had nothing to do with him.

Then the ascetic monk grinned at Ling Chi.

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Ling Chi watched the ascetic monk split his mouth and laughed, and felt that his whole body became cold all of a sudden, because the ascetic monk’s smile looked so evil, it was a kind of bone-cutting fear that made people feel it. Just like watching a horror movie in the middle of the night, the ascetic monk now feels that way.

"Huh~~"

At this moment, the ascetic monk opened his mouth, and then burst out a flame.

Ling Chi was taken aback, the snow-drinking knife in his hand had already begun to cut frantically, and at the same time, countless splashes were raised.

"Zizi~~"

The water splash and the flame touched and made a sizzling sound. In less than 0.1 second before and after, the water turned into water vapor and disappeared before my eyes.

"hiss!"

Ling Chi took a breath. Although the flame had not yet approached him, Ling Chi had clearly felt the high temperature of the flame, like the breath of a dragon, possessing the power to destroy everything.

Ling Chi cut off an arm of the ascetic monk. Even though his chest was stabbed by the opponent’s shuttle weapon, because of the healing ability, Ling Chi now has the upper hand. He should have defeated the ascetic by chasing after him, but Now the ascetic monk spitting flames gave Ling Chi a very powerful feeling. In addition, Zhang Meng's situation was unknown, and he could also love fighting.

As a result, the snow-drinking knife in Ling Chi's hand danced wildly again.

At the beginning, when the flame met water, it could directly evaporate the water, but slowly this kind of water vapor increased, and as Ling Chi's snow-drinking knife danced, the surrounding air became colder and colder. , So the original advantage of the ascetic monk was suppressed by the snow-drinking knife in Ling Chi's hand, and the surrounding water even began to freeze.

"You...what...knife?"

The ascetic monk finally suffocated a Chinese language, and he was full of curiosity about the knife in Ling Chi's hand.

Ling Chi didn't expect that this ascetic monk who knew how to talk would speak Chinese, and laughed at the moment: "Monk, look at Brother's knife if you are scared, tell you, this is a dog head knife, specially used to cut Your head."

"Doghead knife?"

The ascetic monk awkwardly followed and said something strange, and Ling Chi finally understood at this time that the ascetic did not seem to understand what he was saying, and that his proud explanation was useless. The knife in his hand was fast again. A few minutes, one knife after another, one knife is as fast as one knife.

At this time, the ascetic monk's powerful strength was also revealed. Even though his situation was more embarrassing, he still cleverly avoided all the attacks of Ling Chi.

"Give me the ice."

Seeing that the ascetic monk was a little tired of parrying, Ling Chi knew that this was a good opportunity to escape, so he flew up and struck the ascetic with a knife. The ascetic raised the shuttle-shaped weapon to block the grid. With a loud "bang", the ascetic was crushed. When he reached the bottom of the water, he wanted to struggle, and found that the surrounding area was frozen.

On the lake, Ling soon settled the idea of ​​not being in love with war. After pressing the ascetic monk under the water, he quickly came to the shore, picked up Zhang Meng and walked out. Tang was afraid that he would wait for a few chicks to keep up. Up.

"Ling Chi Ouba, is the monk dead?" Mi Youyou asked.

"not dead."

"Huh? Then why don't you kill him?"

"..."

Ling Chi smiled bitterly, why are these chicks so cruel? He looked at Zhang Meng, who was in very bad condition, and said, "I can kill him, but in that case your sister Mengmeng will also die. Do you want your sister Mengmeng to be buried with the monk?"

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"Don't, let's save sister Mengmeng first."

Although the chicks were a little heartless, at least they were conscientious. At the moment, everyone followed Ling Chi's footsteps and quickly left the river.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the river, and the ascetic monk had come out of the water. He found that the disappeared Ling Chi and the others had no intention of pursuing them, and left in a hurry.

...

After Ling Chi took a few chicks out for a while, Ling Chi realized that the surroundings were quite desolate, and immediately said to Mi Youyou: "Why is your house so remote? Why is there not even a hotel around here?"

Mi Youyou rolled her eyes and said, "Are you looking for a hotel? Why didn't you say it earlier, you are all in the wrong direction, you must not be able to find a hotel."

"amount!"

Ling Chi is depressed. It is impossible to send Zhang Meng to the hospital now, so Ling Chi needs to find a place to treat her, so the hotel first thought of, but if there is no hotel...

At this time, Mi Youyou said again: "If I remember correctly, there is a hotel not far in front, we can go there."

"Okay, let's go."

Ling Chi did not hesitate at the moment, and continued to hug Zhang Meng in a hurry. At this time, Tang Xuewei and a few chicks followed, Tang Papa asked: "Ling Chi and Ouba, are you taking us to the hotel to open the room?"

"This……"

"We are still young, you...you are going to take the four of us all at once...hey, I didn't expect you to be such a person. It's a strange thing to deceive four ignorant girls. Is this life so bloody? "

Ling Chi rolled his eyes, is he such a wretched person?

Soon, everyone came to the hotel and told the front desk attendant to open two rooms, but the attendant stared at the five people in front of him, and shook his head.

"Why, don't you let me live?" Ling Chi asked, this guy will not also regard himself as a strange creature to deceive the little girl, right?

And Mi Youyou asked: "Sister, don't you tell me you only have one room or something? Readers are tired of such a **** plot."

The front desk clerk smiled bitterly: "Little girl, life is more than dog blood in front of you, there are even more dog blood. It is a single room with only one bed. The five of you, this..."

"..."

Everyone sweats violently, is there anything more **** than this?