Chapter: 1892
Immediately, he heard a loud sound of glass shattering from the second floor.
The target is Edo-kun? People from the Qianhe Group, or God's punishment? This gust of wind should be the Heaven's Punishment Blood Drinking Knife Knife, and a four-foot-long blood-colored long knife fell into the palm of his hand.
His knees sank, and he was about to break through the ceiling and rush to the second floor, when a silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded in his ear:
"Hee hee, let's play a game~"
A shadow of a girl appeared in the restaurant, walking close to the ground, and clinging to his back.
The piercing cold hit, the arms were stiff, and the waist was uncontrollably "lying" back. The Blood Drinker Knife snorted coldly, the blood was surging, and the muscles were stretched out. With a little effort, the evil was suppressed. The possession of the spirit.
At this time, a blindfolded woman appeared in the dining room, picked up chopsticks, knives and forks accurately, and spread bright red rouge on them.
Knives, forks, and chopsticks quickly floated up, aiming at the blood drinking mad knife.
"Hmph!" The blood drinker's eyes lit up scarlet, and the runes on his face immediately glowed.
The knives, forks, and chopsticks that had just floated fell "jingling", and the vengeful spirits attached to the utensils were bewitched and suppressed.
The woman standing by the table calmly raised her finger to draw a talisman in the void, and the power of the sun traveled through the void, congealing without dispersing.
The woman flicked her fingers lightly, and the talisman pierced through the slash of the long knife, and imprinted straight on the face of the blood drinking mad knife.
The blood in his eyes instantly dimmed, and the bewitching spell on his face was also extinguished.
Knives, forks, and chopsticks reappeared, nailing towards the blood-drinking mad knife like a torrential rain.
"Whoa, whoa"
Edo Jianhao fell into the courtyard, and immediately ran to the gate of the manor, and roared hoarsely:
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!"
Just as he finished speaking, he saw a four-meter-tall werewolf running wildly under the moonlight outside the manor.
It was eight o'clock in the evening, and the bewitching monsters who were on duty at the manor, those who played with women, those who drank and drank, hadn't rested yet.
Some were already attracted by the movement of the battle, and ran out of the house with their weapons in hand. Some didn't realize the enemy attack until Edo Jianhao called for help, and ran out of the yard belatedly to check the situation.
"Did the official people come here? Fuck, fight with them, the manpower of the Changchun branch still wants to wipe us out?"
"Fuck, what, a werewolf?"
"Okay, what a terrible breath"
The bewitching monsters who had just rushed out of the house aggressively and rushed into the courtyard all stopped in their tracks.
Although the werewolf lacks powerful skills, its aura is genuinely level 5. Killing a level 2 or 3 bewitching demon is as easy as pinching a bug to death.
Under the moonlight, the werewolf's limbs flew like flying, his strong back undulated as he ran, and the ground where his paws stepped on was quickly covered with hoarfrost.
The blood drinking mad knife has been dragged, and there is another one outside. The seriously injured Edo swordsman couldn't help feeling desperate, he stopped in a hurry, the giant beast that was running wildly hadn't arrived yet, Frost climbed up his body first The trouser legs bring a bone-chilling chill.
Frost? Restrain my melee ability! Edo Kenhao's heart sank again.
His eyes reflected the werewolf's muscle ups and downs, the movement trajectory, and discerned its attack. Edo Kenhao did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to run towards the werewolf. He knelt on his knees suddenly, leaned back, and slid with inertia.
And just at this time, the werewolf pounced, and it tried its best to stick out its claws, trying to intercept the humans that slid past it, but Edo Kenhao once again predicted its attack, and turned his head to avoid it. JrNovels.com
The target is Edo-kun? People from the Qianhe Group, or God's punishment? This gust of wind should be the Heaven's Punishment Blood Drinking Knife Knife, and a four-foot-long blood-colored long knife fell into the palm of his hand.
His knees sank, and he was about to break through the ceiling and rush to the second floor, when a silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded in his ear:
"Hee hee, let's play a game~"
A shadow of a girl appeared in the restaurant, walking close to the ground, and clinging to his back.
The piercing cold hit, the arms were stiff, and the waist was uncontrollably "lying" back. The Blood Drinker Knife snorted coldly, the blood was surging, and the muscles were stretched out. With a little effort, the evil was suppressed. The possession of the spirit.
At this time, a blindfolded woman appeared in the dining room, picked up chopsticks, knives and forks accurately, and spread bright red rouge on them.
Knives, forks, and chopsticks quickly floated up, aiming at the blood drinking mad knife.
"Hmph!" The blood drinker's eyes lit up scarlet, and the runes on his face immediately glowed.
The knives, forks, and chopsticks that had just floated fell "jingling", and the vengeful spirits attached to the utensils were bewitched and suppressed.
The woman standing by the table calmly raised her finger to draw a talisman in the void, and the power of the sun traveled through the void, congealing without dispersing.
The woman flicked her fingers lightly, and the talisman pierced through the slash of the long knife, and imprinted straight on the face of the blood drinking mad knife.
The blood in his eyes instantly dimmed, and the bewitching spell on his face was also extinguished.
Knives, forks, and chopsticks reappeared, nailing towards the blood-drinking mad knife like a torrential rain.
"Whoa, whoa"
Edo Jianhao fell into the courtyard, and immediately ran to the gate of the manor, and roared hoarsely:
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!"
Just as he finished speaking, he saw a four-meter-tall werewolf running wildly under the moonlight outside the manor.
It was eight o'clock in the evening, and the bewitching monsters who were on duty at the manor, those who played with women, those who drank and drank, hadn't rested yet.
Some were already attracted by the movement of the battle, and ran out of the house with their weapons in hand. Some didn't realize the enemy attack until Edo Jianhao called for help, and ran out of the yard belatedly to check the situation.
"Did the official people come here? Fuck, fight with them, the manpower of the Changchun branch still wants to wipe us out?"
"Fuck, what, a werewolf?"
"Okay, what a terrible breath"
The bewitching monsters who had just rushed out of the house aggressively and rushed into the courtyard all stopped in their tracks.
Although the werewolf lacks powerful skills, its aura is genuinely level 5. Killing a level 2 or 3 bewitching demon is as easy as pinching a bug to death.
Under the moonlight, the werewolf's limbs flew like flying, his strong back undulated as he ran, and the ground where his paws stepped on was quickly covered with hoarfrost.
The blood drinking mad knife has been dragged, and there is another one outside. The seriously injured Edo swordsman couldn't help feeling desperate, he stopped in a hurry, the giant beast that was running wildly hadn't arrived yet, Frost climbed up his body first The trouser legs bring a bone-chilling chill.
Frost? Restrain my melee ability! Edo Kenhao's heart sank again.
His eyes reflected the werewolf's muscle ups and downs, the movement trajectory, and discerned its attack. Edo Kenhao did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to run towards the werewolf. He knelt on his knees suddenly, leaned back, and slid with inertia.
And just at this time, the werewolf pounced, and it tried its best to stick out its claws, trying to intercept the humans that slid past it, but Edo Kenhao once again predicted its attack, and turned his head to avoid it. JrNovels.com
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