Chapter 239

Fang Lin was no better. He was hit on the back by the man faced eight armed ape, and immediately hit Fang Lin with a mouthful of blood, almost breaking his spine.

Rao is so, Fang Lin also felt a burst of burning pain in his internal organs, which seems to be afraid of internal injury.

Together, the three people couldn't get any upper hand at all, and even were still suppressed everywhere by the human faced eight armed ape. This shows how terrible the strength of the human faced eight armed ape is.

In particular, the strange face that grows out of the chest of the eight armed ape on the human face will quietly open every critical moment. As long as one of the three people looks at it, he will fall into a moment of confusion.

Although it was only for a moment, it was very deadly at this juncture. Fang Lin almost lost his way before.

As long as one of the three is confused by the strange face, the other two must wake it up immediately. In this way, the battle with the human faced eight armed ape becomes more difficult.

"Do you two still have the means to press the bottom of the box? Don't hide it. Don't come out again, we will be torn alive by this human faced eight armed ape." Fang Lin shouted to Qing Jianzi and Yang Bangjun.

There was hesitation on on both faces. Fang Lin was right. They did not use some means to press the bottom of the box, and they always kept a hand.

But those means are really not vital and can never be used. Once used, it is equivalent to completely exposing all your cards.

Fang Lin saw that the two people were hesitant and didn't fight together, but he didn't say anything. Although the current situation was dangerous, the three people were still able to barely protect themselves. Maybe in the view of Qing Jianzi and Yang pojun, it was not time to use those means.

The two of them still want to hide, but Fang Lin doesn't care. This human faced eight armed ape is too powerful, and entanglement is always bad for them. Moreover, the heart of this human faced eight armed ape is an excellent alchemy, and Fang Lin has ideas about it.

At that moment, Fang Lin didn't hesitate anymore. As soon as he patted the Jiugong bag, he took out the bloody long sword.

As soon as Fang Lin held the sword in his hand, he was a little restless, as if he wanted to absorb the blood in Fang Lin.

"You heartless thing, I brought you out of the darkness and still want to suck my blood?" Fang Lin secretly scolded, waved a bloody sword, and fought with the man faced eight armed ape.

Keng!

The bloody sword stabbed hard on one arm of the human faced eight armed ape, and the next moment Fang Lin was shocked out. However, the bloody sword was still stuck on the arm of the human faced eight armed ape, like a tarsal maggot.

Roar!!!

The man faced eight armed ape issued a sad roar, which seemed to be extremely angry. The other seven arms waved indiscriminately, trying to pull out the bloody sword inserted in the arm.

Both Qing Jianzi and Yang pojun looked at this scene in amazement. Fang Lin was relieved to see that the bloody sword was so powerful. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced. It seemed that he had really got a good baby.

It can be seen by the naked eye that the human faced eight armed ape's body quickly withered, and the ferocity in his eyes gradually turned into panic, while the bloody sword was shining brightly, frantically devouring the blood essence of the human faced eight armed ape.

The blood of the ancient fierce beast is also an extraordinary thing, which is more powerful than human blood. In Fang Lin's previous life, some strong men bathed in the blood of the ancient fierce beast and refined their flesh with excellent results.

And this bloody sword is particularly fierce. It directly and forcibly absorbs the blood essence from the human face eight armed ape, and it is unreasonable. Whether you resist or obey, I will suck your blood. Unless I suck you dry, I will never stop.

At the same time, the face on the chest of the man faced eight armed ape also opened again, but at the moment, there was no power of bewitchment, and instead, there was a look of panic and despair.

The face opened its mouth, as if to say something, but never made any sound.

"This sword is too evil!" Qing Jianzi muttered.

Yang pojun stared at the bloody sword curiously, looked at Fang Lin again, and asked, "is this the sword inserted on the back of the lizard monster? Was it pulled out by you?"

Fang Lin nodded and stared at the bloody sword without blinking.

In less than a moment, the human faced eight armed ape, which was still majestic and unstoppable before, was now as thin as a wood, listlessly collapsed to the ground, and his chest was still slightly undulating, but he had more air out and less air in.

The bloody sword was filled with a frightening smell of blood again, and Fang Lin immediately walked over. If it was sucked down again, even the heart of the human faced eight armed ape would be sucked dry.

Fang Lin grabbed the bloody sword, but the sword seemed to be addicted to smoking, and even began to suck Fang Lin's blood directly.

Fang Lin cursed, suddenly pulled it out of the human faced eight armed ape, and then suddenly threw it into the Jiugong bag.

Although the process was short, Fang Lin still felt that he had been sucked away some blood.

Seeing that there was no danger, Qing Jianzi and Yang pojun also came up and looked at the dying human faced eight armed ape. Both of them had strange expressions.

Just now, the human faced eight armed ape also made the three of them dangerous, but in the blink of an eye, the human faced eight armed ape was about to die.

The man faced eight armed ape stared at Fang Lin and the three people with dull eyes, but more of it was despair.

Fang Lin didn't care how resentful the human faced eight armed ape's eyes were, he directly took out a dagger, and then stabbed it hard into the human faced eight armed ape's chest.

"Fang Lin, what are you doing?" Qing Jianzi asked puzzled.

The dagger in Fang Lin's hand flew up and down, and one side didn't turn back: "the heart of this human faced eight armed ape is a good alchemy, so it's natural to take it away."

When they heard the words, they were speechless, especially Yang pojun, who looked at Fang Lin, his eyes changed.

At this moment, the man faced eight armed ape is not dead. The ancient fierce beast has strong vitality. Even if the bloody sword sucked its blood all over, it still has a breath.

Even this tone can make it strong for several days before it dies, but the torture of these days is naturally unbearable.

Fang Lin directly cut off the face of the eight armed ape with a dagger, and then was trampled to pieces by Fang Lin.

Then, Fang Lin dug a hole in the heart of the human faced eight armed ape, put a hand in it, and took it inside.

The human faced eight armed ape sent out bursts of weak screams. It could clearly feel that its heart was forcibly taken away by Fang Lin.

With a puff, Fang Lin retracted his hand, holding a red heart the size of a human head that was still beating slightly.

"Eh? So you're here?" At the same time, Li Tongtian came slowly from a distance with a sneer, followed by a large number of Li family children.