Chapter 317

When the flame was extinguished, gray felt light, and the erosion strength of those blood dropped several levels at once.

At the same time, a life ball hit the back of his head, and a pure life force poured into his body, which not only cured his injury, but also purified some negative states in his body.

Gray squeezed his right hand, and the blood wrapped in his hand was blown away by the violent magic. At the same time, his hand was also torn by the violent magic.

But it didn't matter. At the moment when the blood flew away, gray grabbed his bloody right hand, and the sword in the lake appeared in his hand and stabbed directly into the woman's chest without saying a word.

No accident, the sword in the lake pierced the woman's chest directly.

Gray's blood suddenly seemed out of control and fell down.

"Ah ~!"

Screaming seems to be a special skill that every woman has. When she encounters a threat, she screams, which makes people's ears hurt.

The woman was pierced by a sword, but she didn't die directly, but her breath was much depressed.

However, facing the sword in the lake, she did not step back. The sword was inserted into her chest. Countless blood gushed from the wound on her chest and rushed to gray along the sword in the lake.

"Fire!" Without the suppression of blood, a more violent flame was ignited than before, and the sword in the lake also bloomed.

And the flame was as like as two peas on the body and sword, and on the woman's body.

However, the woman's body is like dyed with a layer of fireproof material. Even his magic flame can't burn him.

Gray didn't continue to fight with her. He stepped on the bathtub and directly split the bathtub. Then he drew his sword back and left the woman's blood.

"No way." The woman said angrily, the blood in her body wrapped the sword in the lake, otherwise it would be pulled out, and the blood below would pierce his lower leg like thorns.

Gray's face remained unchanged, as if it wasn't his calf that was pierced.

Just about to continue to use his means to compete with the woman, he suddenly found dark red blood pouring out of the surrounding walls.

"Shit!" Gray blurted out.

Originally, the woman was hard enough to deal with, but he was still a little sure. However, after these blood appeared, he knew it was hard today.

The woman's control of blood is beyond his imagination. It should be a natural caster's talent for blood. As long as there is enough blood, it is difficult for the woman to be killed.

Gray doesn't know how much blood each other has here, but according to the current situation, if he continues to drag on, as long as a quarter of the room is full of blood, he won't have any chance to win.

"Let go of my sword, will you shake hands and make peace?" His legs broke the blood thorns, Gray said quickly.

There was no way. The form was stronger than people. He suddenly appeared and was taken the lead by the woman without any preparation. Although the previous blood erosion did not cause him any serious injury, it needed to consume physical strength and magic to recover from the injury.

Although he has rich faith now, he can't be used here, and who knows how much blood there is in this woman's castle?

It's not necessarily comparable to consumption.

Make peace first, then get back to the top, and then find a chance to kill her.

"Stay here with me. I'm so lonely." A woman's eyes are like a bloody abyss, and her voice is like the voice of a spirit.

"You don't think it's appropriate to be so direct, do you? I don't know your name. Why don't we have dinner and have a cup of tea another day?"

Gray shook hard, opened the blood in the woman's chest, and shook away her ball. He pulled out the sword in the lake, retreated step by step, and kicked the broken bathtub at the woman.

But there was blood gushing from the ground under his feet, crawling up his feet.

So every time he stepped out, he must have fallen heavily, splashing blood on the ground, shaking a vacuum where he could fall.

"Don't struggle, you can't escape." The woman smiled gently, and the laughter was as pure and crisp as a flower girl. If he didn't tell gray who he was in front of him in his current environment, he must have a way to find out, lead him as a confidant, meet each other frankly and communicate deeply.

Of course, now the woman is also honest, but she doesn't care at all that she is fighting with others naked, and she continues to lure him and drive countless blood to him.

Gray was glad that he was a warm man and a man who had seen big scenes, otherwise he might really be out of control.

Although he could see at a glance that this guy was no longer a girl, and he must have used some magic to keep his youth forever, he was really good-looking.

Beauty is innocent. Gray decides that if he can kill her next time, he will not insert it into his chest to destroy the beauty. He'd better take a sword and keep a complete beauty.

Look, this woman doesn't hesitate to use witchcraft in order to preserve her beauty. She must be very concerned about her beauty, so help her.

Gray ran to the window step by step, but all the blood on the ground piled up in front, and soon formed a graceful woman shape formed by blood.

But not only the shape, these women gradually have skin, hair, and naked, with different styles.

Gray swallowed his saliva. "Too cruel!"

Then, with a sword, the two beautiful women owl their heads and jump over them.

But in fact, these women are not real flesh and blood, just blood. The severed head directly turns into blood mist in front of him, and the blood gushing from the neck turns into huge tentacles to grasp him.

The blood mist lacked enough resistance, but no blood mist could adsorb on him like an insect.

However, Gray's reaction was not slow. He instantly created a layer of magic to isolate blood gas. Although many were still contaminated with him, it was harmless. As long as there was not a lot of blood, a magic flame could burn up.

We'll be at the window soon.

Suddenly, a touch of moonlight by the window was blocked, and the dark red blood sealed all the exits to the outside world like a huge wave. Gray turned back, and the dark red blood poured in at the door over there.

"The sword in the lake is awesome enough." Regretfully put away the sword, gray took out the green and black spear.

Instead of rashly attacking the blood outside, he generated a burst of thrust under his feet out of thin air. Gray jumped up high and then shot into the dripping blood ceiling.

He didn't know how deep the blood was outside. If he rushed out, he might directly enter a mass of blood. It was really difficult at that time.

Although it's just a quick glance, gray can easily judge from the previous scenery that the height here should be the third floor of a house. If you break the ceiling, you may be able to rush out.

If the blood is a trap waiting outside the window, it is impossible to move directly to it, at least for a certain time.

The magic exploded the ceiling above, and gray rushed up without saying a word. He didn't believe that the woman could set a trap on it.

It's surprising that normal people don't think of lifting the roof directly.

To his surprise, this is still not outside the house, but the same place as the attic on the roof, because he saw that the structure above is obviously inclined to both sides, that is the roof.