The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 119 Confrontation (15)

Xuan Ming stood there in a daze for a while, he didn't pay attention to Zhou Boyang's abnormality at first, and when he found out, it was too late to act.

Zhou Boyang stood in front of the strange insect with a dull expression. The strange insect secreted a mass of transparent fluid, which slowly covered Zhou Boyang's body and spread along the body to the head.

At this moment, a whine full of anger suddenly came out from the ghost knife, Zhou Boyang's body shook, and his eyes regained a little clarity. When he saw the strange insect less than half a step away from him, his face showed a horrified expression, his body Subconsciously made a retreat reaction, and at the same time raised the knife with a flat chest, and stabbed towards the strange insect.

The knife pierced into the strange insect's body very suddenly and easily. Zhou Boyang was too late to be happy, because he found that his ghost knife was easy to penetrate but difficult to pull out. The blade was firmly clamped in the strange insect's body. He tried his best to stay still.

Zhou Boyang, the leader of the tomb robbers, is a decisive person. He sees that he can't do anything, so he simply discards the ghost knife, raises the knife, stabs the enemy, lets go, and retreats. This series of actions, he does it like a cloud and flowing water, extremely decisive, Not sloppy at all.

But when he dropped the knife and retreated, the transparent liquid on his body had already wrapped his entire head. Zhou Boyang stretched out his hand on his face and pulled at his neck like a suffocated person, but that The globule sticks firmly to his skin, and slowly seeps into his body along the nose, mouth, ears, and eyes.

Gradually, Zhou Boyang's resistance movements became more and more slow. He pinched his neck with both hands, looked at Lin Fan and Xuan Ming in horror, with helplessness in his eyes, and finally passed out on the ground.

It's not that Lin Fan and Xuan Ming don't want to save him at this moment, but they are already unable to save others, because the black black snake has blocked the two of them with its body, and its high snake head is rustling its core, green and shiny. There was a cruel indifference in the eyes.

Lin Fan had already retreated to the edge of the altar, and stood side by side with Xuan Ming. The black snake in front of them gave them great oppression. Under the icy gaze, neither of them dared to act rashly.

"I can't wait any longer. You and I will attack the left and right sides of this evil animal separately, and find an opportunity to get out of the battle immediately and escape." Lin Fan reached out and touched the blood moon hanging around his neck. Unless it was a last resort, he I don't want to, and I can't use the taboo power in the blood moon again, because it will make him hurt more, and the blood moon itself is a murderous soldier, and if it is not good, it may devour the master.

Xuan Ming glanced sideways at Lin Fan slightly, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Lin, you, you, can you cut your finger and give me some of your blood, it will be of great use to me."

Although the situation was critical at the moment, Lin Fan was still taken aback by this weird request. Xuan Ming actually wanted his blood?
"Brother Lin, my Seven-Star Sword hasn't been fully refined yet. If I want to exert its greatest power, it must be stimulated with pure Yang's virgin fingertip blood. You have a deep cultivation base. If you can help, you can definitely use the Seven-Star Sword full of energy."

Xuan Ming couldn't care less about the embarrassment. The Seven Star Sword is different from the Blood Moon. The Blood Moon is a weapon specially made by Lin Fan's master. It has been hung on Lin Fan's body since the beginning of forging, while the Seven Star Sword is a well-known The magic weapon was made by the seniors in the sect, and it was passed to Xuanming after several masters, so it is more troublesome to sacrifice, and it can only be used by smearing the blood of pure yang on the blade to stimulate it. out all the energy.

Lin Fan was a little annoyed. Xuan Ming's request seemed a little unreasonable to him. He even thought of using someone else's fingertip blood to stimulate his magic weapon. It takes time to consume essence and blood, so with a sullen face, he blurted out and asked, "Why don't you use your own?"

Xuan Ming's face was flushed red, with an embarrassing expression, he said hesitantly: "Because, because I have lost my virgin body, my blood is no longer pure Yang blood, and it doesn't have that great effect."

"Damn it." Lin Fan cursed inwardly. What kind of world is this? People like monks and Taoists are even more avant-garde than him. You must know that Lin Fan has grown up so much. He hadn't done it before, but Xuan Ming, who looked a little smaller than himself, had already experienced it.

But right now Lin Fan has to agree, because more strength means more hope. Now that Zhou Boyang's life or death is uncertain, only Lin Fan and Xuan Ming are left. There is also a strange monster next to it.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan stretched out his left hand reluctantly, and Xuan Ming cut a small wound on Lin Fan's finger with the Seven Star Sword with a sly smile on his face. Lin Fan suddenly didn't realize that, after dripping a few drops of blood, he was about to slap his hand. return.

"Brother Lin, it's not enough, you have to paint the blade all over. Your wound is too small, why don't I make it bigger?" Xuan Ming did what he said, and without waiting for Lin Fan's consent, he directly slashed with the blade of the sword. Brushing through Lin Fan's five fingers.

The black snake and the strange insect under the altar just kept staring at the two of them, but didn't take the initiative to launch any attack. The black snake spit out its core and kept walking around the altar, while the strange insect writhed, The surface of the body is slowly changing.

A layer of uneven semi-elastic scales gradually emerged on the body surface of the monster insect. Scarlet eyes were inlaid in the gaps in the scales. Two rows of huge claws protruded from the originally smooth lower abdomen, just like crabs. claw.

At the top of the worm body, there are four horn-shaped red organs, and thin off-white stems extend from the tail. There are flower-like organs at the top of each stem, and eight small, almost red tentacles hang down, like a wriggling, Like jumping jelly blocks, there are sucker-like mouthparts at the tip of the tentacles, and the mouthparts are constantly opening and closing eagerly.

As the monster's body changed, the ferocious and cruel aura became stronger and stronger. When the mucus on the monster's body surface completely disappeared, the semi-elastic scales began to shine coldly.

At this time, Zhou Boyang on the ground also slowly stood up, a layer of fine and numb scales grew on his face and arms, his eyes were completely covered in black, and a streak of red flashed from time to time in his pupils. Bloodthirsty.

When he stood up, he twisted his neck and shook his head. Like a boneless mollusc, his head turned in a 360-degree circle, and then he let out a charming and satisfied laugh from his mouth. With a cruel smile on his face, his eyes moved slowly, staring at Lin Fan firmly.

"Oops, there are three monsters." Lin Fan frowned and said, there was a dangerous aura about Zhou Boyang, which made him secretly vigilant.

(End of this chapter)