Chapter 113：

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Chapter 113

It is rumored that the night sword is cold and cannibalize, so it is life-threatening and powerful. The reason why he has such ability is because of his unique blood, a drop of food has to be passed down, and his skill has benefited several times. Life extension is extended for several years, once and for all!

Because of this rumor, because the night swords and cold styles are cruel and bloody, so there are always people who come and go to "encircle" him.

The tired Bone Mountain, not the night swords are deliberately piled up, but these people personally contribute.

The blood of the night sword is indeed very peculiar, but it is never such a madness, but he never argues that the fresh, dead soul is delicious, and the second is... No one can believe, why waste your tongue?

The drop of blood fell, dozens of demon repairs became a bunch of mad dogs, and the fierce competition, it is really unwelcome to move each other, this is not the level of anyone who is hot.

The head of the thick-browed man's mouth is full of benevolence and morality, but at this moment, everyone sees that they are robbing and messing up. He knows that 'encirclement' is no drama, and he sees the scene of killing the woman with the sword cold. He also understands that he wants to hurt this. Devil's head is not easy, instead of sending a life, it is better to grab a drop of magic blood.

So the long knife for the heavenly road turned, but no one turned to the devil's head but it was instantly smashed to the same squad, and the knife was running through, and the way of life was cruel and cruel!

The night sword did not move, so I watched the dozens of people fighting, and eventually died.

The last thing that survived was the thick-browed man who was headed. He had already killed his eyes, because he finally got the magic blood and was excited to see the ground.

"Magic blood, magic blood, I finally got it, hahaha!" He laughed, and saw the cold night's night sword cold, and his mind recovered a clear blue.

He quickly picked up the drop of blood and turned to kneel down. The gesture was called a crisp and clean: "Adult, the villain is willing to sacrifice the soul, only to be able to follow you on the side before you live!"

His voice has just fallen, and he still does not wait for the night sword to react. Suddenly a cold air flow surges...

The thick-browed man can only see a flash of figure, but the night sword is very clear.

The little servant behind him was cold-faced, and the speed of the move was fierce. The slender fingers slammed into the chest of the man with thick eyebrows, and his heart burst into a blink of an eye.

The picture was **** and cruel, and the blood spurted red his new clothes. A little bit of scarlet fell on the handsome face, and Ruo Ruo was alive.

Night Sword is watching interestingly.

Until the man with the thick eyebrows fell to the ground, Chu Yuyun only took his hand. He bowed his head respectfully, and the voice was clear and cold: "He is not worthy to follow the master."

The night sword approached him, raising his hand and wiping the blood on his cheek. The movement was rare and gentle... He asked him to look up and look at him.

Chu Yuyun looked into his eyes in a clear light.

In the next moment, without warning, the night sword that had cut off his neck suddenly forced his grip and tightened his throat again.

The suffocating feeling of the face made Chu Yuyun screw his eyebrows, his cheeks were covered with abnormal redness, and the sight of the night sword was not changed.

The night sword stared at him, his eyes still soft, as if the one who tried to kill him was someone else.

Seeing that it is ‘dead’ once again, the night sword cold suddenly closes, only killing too much, can accurately grasp this degree, the degree of life and death.

A little effort is death, loose is to live, and life and death are all between him.

The lungs were suddenly filled with a lot of oxygen, Chu Yuyun coughed fiercely, and gasped hard.

Night Sword Cold took the blood back and put it on his fingertips: "He doesn't deserve it, but it's not the decision you should make."

Chu Yuyun raised his eyebrows and said with respect: "The genus knows."

The night sword cold mouth slightly raised, and the bullets were played, and the blood dropped to Chu Yunyun.

"Give it to you."

Chu Yuyun reached out and grabbed it. He thought about it and carefully took it into his arms.

Night Sword Cold Eyebrows: "Eat it."

Chu Yuyun paused.

The night sword was cold and the voice suddenly cooled down: "Don't let me repeat."

Chu Xiaoyun’s obvious flash of a trace of reluctance, but did not violate his words, he took the blood out, carefully put it to his lips.

Then came a strange and sweet feeling, and even the Chu Yan, who was seriously acting, was stunned.

The moment the blood rushed into the entrance cavity, Chu Yuyun tasted that the tongue of the world was captured in an instant.

How to use the effect for the time being, this taste is also very good.

It’s just a small drop, but it’s just falling on the tip of the tongue, but it’s instantaneous from the point to the face. It’s strong in occupying all the taste buds in the mouth, stimulating the taste nerves. The feedback from the brain is a joy. In the carnival night, the fireworks in the starry sky are inflated, and the people are dizzy.

Chu Yuyun had a moment of embarrassment, and then more exaggerated things happened.

The hot air that rushed to the brain began to spread around the body, and suddenly it rushed into the blood, igniting another piece of amazing heat wave, which rushed to the skin, because there was nowhere to overflow and quickly gathered. Finally, the burning of the cockroaches turned to the lower abdomen, and the familiar burning sensation rolled...

Chu Yuyun... hard.

Chu Yuyun: "..."

zero:"……"

After a brief silence, Chu Yuyun & Zero: This is a bit... oh.

I never imagined that this blood was so magical, and Chu Yunyun who created this thing was unexpected.

When he came from the white bones, he was not in the air. The clothes he wore at night were given by the night sword. The tyrant's temperament is wild and unrestrained, and the clothes are casual and free-spirited. The black clothes are thin, and a large piece is exposed on the chest. The lower body is the standard trousers. Although Chu Yuyun is a little shorter than the night sword, but the body is very material, wearing this dress is also very fit.

And this fit... The scenery underneath is a bit unstoppable.

Not to mention the unusual tidal red on the surface of Chu Yunyun.

Night Sword Han understood it at first glance. He stared at his slightly raised tent and smiled meaningfully: "You kid."

His blood is indeed a wonderful use, but people have different effects. Some people eat it is a panacea. Some people eat it is tasteless, but he has never seen anyone who is drunk with a drop of blood.

The film emperor Chu always said: Who wrote this script, but also let people do not play.

Zero baby slyly said: "You wrote..."

"..." Chu Yuyun, "Hey, adults don't talk about children."

From the point of view of the name and waste, the night sword has the aesthetics of an absolute straight man, so... Chu Yunyun does not expect him to give himself a fire.

But what I didn't expect was that the 'democracy' in the bones of the night sword began to shake again.

"Go." Night Sword Han smiled very embarrassedly. "Take you a good place."