Days and nights of the Raiders of Peerless Beauty

"Shu Xin, of course Shu Xin is dead!!" Qi Jiu calmed down, and quickly noticed the obvious rustling sound in the seat, and was the first to spring out.

"Since you said that Yincui belongs to your master, then I won't fight with Yincai, and don't say that you are a woman in the end!"

Originally, he was chasing after Long Zhuzhen to solve the puzzle, but he encountered another unsolved puzzle first. Qi Jiu had doubts in his heart, so naturally he would not slack off. There was no need for Shangguan Yichui to do it. His figure was spinning like a leopard. Supporting the broken wall with one hand, he pulled out the hairpin knife from between his braids, and flew out of his palm.

The blade is bright and full of aura, and it is stabbing towards Liu Baigu's plain white skirt impartially.

Liu Baigu did his part, and his light and delicate figure soared into the sky, turning into a ray of light, like a white meteor passing sideways.

The hairpin knife missed her gauze skirt and pierced into the masonry.

Liu Baigu kept laughing coquettishly, "Hehehe, without silver fragments to create illusions, you are just a waste!"

Many smiles appeared on the face of the nightmare, the wind was blowing in her ears, and she was approaching, Qi Jiu's extremely fast figure unexpectedly approached her obliquely, with a bright knife in her hand, Gao Fei's figure turned into a black feathered crow, instantly covering her eyes. Go to half the time in front of her eyes.

She didn't want to think about it at all, but she raised her soft arm reflexively to block it, and the sharp knife slid through her tender flesh.

hiss!

It hurts!

Simply cut through the epidermis, and then react slowly, half of the arm was cut off.

Liu Baigu was awakened by the severe pain, and realized that the other party was merciless. After reluctantly dodging the fatal blow, he stepped back, kicked his feet to borrow strength, and kicked Qi Jiu's abdomen with a ruthless mouth. He scolded fiercely, "I am a woman, you really hit a woman!"

Qi Jiu dodges quickly, misses the kick, instead grabs the opponent's slender wrist with his hands,

Lift it up to a high place with all your strength, reaching the limit of Liu Baigu.

Liu Baigu is by no means an opponent in close combat.But Qi Jiu's approach made her sneer, "I don't know, are women the softest?"

Ming Lai's eyes trembled fiercely, Liu Baigu suddenly softened as if he had lost his bones, his limbs turned into white silk and wrapped around Qi Jiu's body, like vines and more like leeches, ten fingers suddenly grabbed his neck, bit by bit The blood stained Qi Jiu's whole body.

Qi Jiu's throat was suffocated and he couldn't do anything, so Shangguan Yichuan came to help him.

He didn't want him to help.

When he stretched out his hand, the hairpin knife burst into a thin sphenoid bone, turned over to face the sun, and the dazzling refraction poured on Liu Baigu's eyes like a torrent of water.

Burning light burns eyes.

Liu Baigu screamed, and covered his eyes that were stung by the sudden light with both hands, Qi Jiu felt the soft force of the bondage on his body soften, knowing that the treacherous woman let go, and silver waves of light flashed in his flexible palm Spinning in between, mixed with extremely strong destructive power, he slashed at Liu Baigu's foot that had lost his defense.

The hem of Liu Baigu's skirt shot around in an instant, the bottom of the skirt was billowing, and the jet-black hair came out like tentacles, twisted into a hundred strands, and rushed towards Qi Jiu fiercely, wanting to swallow him up to the bone do.

Shangguan Yichui put his big hand on Qi Jiu's shoulders, pulled him back, raised his knife to sweep across Qianqiu, and slashed in the air. The countless kinky black hair was mixed with the earth-shattering ghostly laughter, from under Liu Baigu's skirt Chopped off, it wriggled on the ground trying to find a new host.

"You are the chief culprit who attacked Dongfo!" Shangguan Yichuan couldn't wait any longer, he slashed the bottom of Liu Baigu's skirt with a scimitar in his hand, and suddenly the surroundings trembled violently, countless gravels flew into the air.

Looking closely, countless strands of hair came out of the ground, each like a mighty strongman, lifting up the surrounding broken rocks and pieces of wood, and smashing them at the two of them.

"Be careful!" Qi Jiu pulled Shangguan Yichuan and jumped out of thin air. Huge pieces of ruined walls hit the soles of his feet, and they were instantly shattered into powder and floated in the air, making people's eyes sore and painful.

Liu Baigu stepped out of the dust, licking the wound on his forearm with the soft tip of his tongue, like a snake eating blood, his whole mouth was extremely scarlet, very terrifying.

"What kind of thing is Long Zhuzhu? If I grab all the silver pieces, I won't trample him into meat!"

The black hair gradually weaves and knits from her back, and dozens of hideous human heads gather behind Liu Baigu, and the empty eye sockets seem to be a deep abyss, which seems to absorb the soul of people at once. .

The hyena roared and swallowed continuously from the mouth of the man, as if an order would pop out and crazily bite the blood vessels of the two.

Shangguan Yichuan dragged Qi Jiu's hand, Qi Jiu looked calm, but Mo Chuan in his body was the first to go crazy, snatching Qi Jiu's mouth and shouting: "You! You! It's you!" He couldn't babble clearly, as if he had a ball in his mouth, but when he listened carefully, he was desperately sniffing some damn smell, as if he was speechless.

If Liu Baigu hadn't said that he wanted to grab the silver fragments, Qi Jiu would have driven him out of his body. However, Mo Chuan was really crazy. I don't know if some kind of potential was triggered, and a Jiatan Yeluo suddenly bloomed beside Liu Baigu.

There are layers upon layers of flower buds that are just released in the sky, and the white petals are as bright as thin jade. If Liu Baigu takes a closer look, the buds become bigger than the mouth of a huge basin, swallowing Liu Baigu's soft body, tightly wrapped in layers. Firm, as if chewed.

"Ajiu, let's go!"

After some urging from Shangguan Yichuan, Qi Jiu started like a rabbit, jumping a meter away in the blink of an eye.

He reprimanded Mo Chuan, "Don't you want to weave illusions in my body without authorization, be careful that I will seal you and prevent you from coming out again!"

"It doesn't matter!"

As if Mo Chuan had unlocked a new lock, he was so excited that he couldn't control it. Where he ran along the road, he weaved countless giant thorns and thorns. These green thorns merged into a huge high wall, like a fortress chasing the direction of Liu Baiguhui. Sealed invincibly, impregnable.

Qi Jiu temporarily let him act recklessly.

Unexpectedly, an iron-clawed giant falcon was thrown over and smashed hard on the thorn wall. The sharp thorns pierced the huge wings of the phantom beast, and the struggling feathers were stained with blood drops, like Red flakes of snow fell to the ground one after another.

Li Jinwei, who was riding a phantom beast, was not spared either, his limbs and bones were pierced by needles, and his distorted facial features were not just pain, but seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and died in an instant.

The sinister laughter of Liu Baigu continued to emerge from the thorn bushes.

Hahahaha……

Like the depths of the underworld, there is a foul-smelling ghost, pressing every step of the way.

Countless strands of black hair emerged from the thorns, entangled the corpse and dragged it in forcefully, like a thirsty wild beast without mercy, and the dark red blood beads flowed like horror symbols on the ground into a river.

Shangguan Yichuan turned his hand and slashed out with a knife, the moon-circling scimitar was in a swirling motion, cutting the deepest part of the thorny thorns, and the thorns flew apart in an instant, scattered like rain, Liu Baigu's soft laughter was like sticky candy On and off.

Hee hee... hee hee... hee hee...

Shangguan Yichuan had to withdraw his knife for a while, and continued to move forward with the anxious Qi Jiu. Finally, there were some fierce fighting sounds outside the quiet and terrifying courtyard, some fighting hard, or crashing and collapsing, the sound of phantom beast howling flickered. The sound of the fighting shook the mansion.

An indescribably strange stench jumped over the edge of the wall, filling the surrounding area with an extremely fragrant fragrance.

Unwilling to take an extra step, the two of them speeded up their pace, and when they got close to the wall, they kicked up the wall.

Looking at it, almost all the people in the Long family's ancestral house were piled up in the spacious courtyard. Men, women, old and children died in an extremely horrific state. A strangely shaped corpse tower was built.Mosquitoes and flies are constantly circling among the rotting flesh and blood, which is extremely miserable.

Qi Jiu couldn't help covering her mouth, trying not to spit out the acid.

The huge mountain of corpses seems to be moving, and the black phantom energy, like the eyes of hatred, continuously overflows from the gaps in the corpses. Zhong rushed out, biting into a ball again with the seriously injured Li Jinwei.

The fierce battle has entered the second round of fighting. No matter who has never conceded defeat, everyone's eyes are red, and their reason is like a tight fishing rod.

Ke Mojiu struggled to weave the Iron Clawed Giant Falcon, which was fighting shoulder to shoulder, but Li Jinwei suffered too many casualties, and the other party seemed to be crazy, constantly making illusions, illusions, illusions!

It seems that the endless sun is transpiring the rivers, lakes and seas, and will eventually consume the last drop of blood in life.

Qi Jiu and the two finally saw clearly that it was the half-beast Hualong Zhuyu who was carrying all the corpses under the pagoda. He was like an owl doused with blood, with tiger hair all over his body arched by abrupt muscles, like a blood-spouting beast. Barbs, not letting any corpse slip off his back, the expression on his world-weary face is attributed to a twisted solemnity, or deadly regret.

"Grandmother...Grandpa...I'll carry you...Bamboo will carry you...Go..."

Long Zhuzhen didn't know what force he was suddenly pulled back to Long's house, but the moment he opened the door, he only saw that everyone was dead.

There are people who he has approved of, or who have deeply hated him, who have loved him, or tried to overthrow him, who he has touched, or who have secretly given him glances.

They are all Meizi's family members, but subtly become her close relatives.

Now, all are dead.

This familiar person will never speak to him in a familiar tone again.

Master, you are back...

Brother Long, you are back...

Bamboo, come here, grandma, look at the fat and thin...

They all died...

died!

Those who died couldn't even tell whose limbs were whose!

However, Li Jinwei's official uniform, which was scarier and more eye-catching than Manzhu Shahua, was dancing around all the corpses.

Long Zhuzhen's blood vessels twisted between the stiff muscles, and the black air around his body grew deeper and deeper, almost tearing off every tough grass around him.

His intuition is completely free from the interference of reason, especially what Li Jinmen has done to Long Chentai recently, it is hard not to let him get in touch.

Long Zhuzhen's hatred suddenly had a direction, and the black phantom energy intensified in the angry muscles all over his body.

He's going to kill everyone!

all!

Shangguan Yichuan's frowning eyebrows kept shrinking, this matter was not instructed by him, it could only be someone else.

Liu Baigu's grim smile followed, but there was no sign of the person. The black hair flowed over the high wall, rushing towards the soles of Long Zhuzhen's feet like a strong tide, and penetrated darkly into the center of the corpse tower, criss-crossing and criss-crossing. .

Qi Jiu finally realized that this was a trap, and was about to create an illusion to prevent things from getting worse. Shangguan Yibui's big palm tightly wrapped his hand, and shook his head slightly, "It's too late."

Like lost lambs, they have been driven to the center of the hunting circle by hunters.