Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 219 Losing Herself 2
Suddenly, the sinister aura of Jiang Zonglin's whole body disappeared quickly and strangely, and the fangs and demon eyes disappeared without a trace. The corners of Jiang Zonglin's lips curled up sullenly, and he took a step forward. Forcibly letting his chest catch Bei Jue's sharp sword.

Although this mahogany sword for slaying demons and evils is not as sharp as iron blades, human skin and flesh cannot withstand the tenacity of wood after all.

There was only a piercing sound, and hot blood splashed on the white clothes on Bei Jue's chest, like red plums embellished, eye-catching.

Jiang Zonglin stared blankly at the mahogany sword on his chest, showing a silly expression, and looked at the stunned Ye Qizhu: "Xiao Qi, Zong Lin is not a monster... Zong Lin, Zong Lin Lin wants to go home..."

As he said that, Jiang Zonglin knelt on the ground with a "plop", and then fell down.

On the mahogany sword that was pierced into his chest, bright red blood flowed out violently following the last few heaves of his chest.

Ye Qizhu's eyes ached with burning red and piercing eyes, no, her whole body was in pain, burning | burning pain.

Biting her lips tightly, Ye Qizhu took a breath, and moved towards Jiang Zonglin little by little, staring at her with wide eyes on her bloody face, as if she still had something to say to her. She said the same.

Her steps froze.

"Heh." Sneered, "Is this the evidence the prince wants?"

Looking indifferently at the pool of blood under his feet, Ye Qizhu's thin breath came out from his clenched lips and entered Bei Jue's ears, and he immediately frowned.

The demonic heat wave gathered in Ye Qizhu's internal organs finally failed to suppress all the counterattacks. In an instant, the scorching fire | Turned into ashes generally willing to give up.

Unsteady and fell down, Bei Jue flashed behind her one step ahead, and took her into his arms.

Ye Qizhu was confused by the counterattacking poisonous heat, he couldn't help pulling his collar, and licked his dry lips: "It's so hot!"

Looking at her flushed face and unconscious movements, Bei Jue's awe-inspiring aura instantly became extremely dangerous.

"This monster is quite capable, and the enchantment it has set up can only be broken by our joint efforts."

Outside the courtyard gate, accompanied by an angry shout, the sound of intricate and hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Zhao Zhong was the first to rush in, gritted his teeth, and glared at him: "Monster, if you dare to play tricks on you, Grandpa Zhao, you must destroy your demon soul today!"

But before his angry roar fell, he fixed his eyes on Jiang Zonglin, who was lying in a pool of blood, and immediately exclaimed: "This... hurry up, please doctor!"

On the ridge of the roof, Bei Jue hugged the man in his arms tightly, looking down and indifferently.

"Ah."

In the ear, Ye Qizhu, who was dazzled by the poisonous heat and had no idea what he was doing, let out a coquettish moan.

Bei Jue's eyes flickered for an instant, and he jumped up to the roof ridge in the distance like a white crane with her in his arms, and disappeared into the depths of the dark night...

suburbs.

In the depths of the empty mountain top, amidst the bright lights, the warm soup pond is filled with charming mist.

Bei Jue quickly laid Ye Qizhu flat on the ground, and lifted the sleeve of her right wrist to take a closer look, only to find that the scorched wound was so shocking.

Without further delay, Bei Jue closed his eyes to hold his breath, and when he suddenly opened them again, those black and white deep eyes were instantly stained with a layer of demonic energy...

(End of this chapter)