Ling Luoyu is not alert, suddenly turns over and jumps back again and again.
But no matter how she dodged, the light in Qi Ling's hand came with her.
Even though she evaded again and again, she did not avoid the cold light.
At the moment when he dodged sideways, a blood hole was cut on his waist.
The pain hit me.
But also in that moment, it seems to stimulate her survival instinct.
And the cold light of Qi Ling wants to attack again. When she continues to hurt deeply, she jumps and flashes.
"Hoo
Cold light picked up a piece of clothes, splashed a string of blood drops, dripping on Qi Ling's face.
At the same time, Ling Luoyu's embarrassed dodge over, this just escaped behind the successive killing move.
Fengchenglin also reacted quickly. He immediately turned around, and the soul blade came out, killing the spirit.
This time, the spirit didn't dare to fight hard to meet him. Instead, he got away from the soul blade to dodge.
"How are you, sanshao?"
Fengchenglin helps Ling Luoyu to sit down.
"Did you hurt the key?"
Although clearly aware of this injury, Ling Luoyu deliberately.
But at the moment when he saw the blood flying and his clothes breaking, Feng Chenglin's face was still very white.
"I'm fine..." Ling Luoyu pressed the wound with her palm, and the blood trickled down her fingers.
Mouth said nothing, but her body is wobbly, it seems that hurt is not light.
Feng Chenglin was just about to examine her wound when she suddenly heard a strong wind coming from her ear.
The soul blade suddenly took off in that instant, and it was horizontal in front of them without any hesitation.
"Zheng!"
Stopped the cold light of Qi Ling.
At this time, looking carefully, they found that the cold light was actually a small type of three edged thorn.
Around the sharp three edged spines, there are also some barbed spines that are thick and thin like hair and long and short of nails.
If it is stabbed by the three edged spear, the slot around the three edged spear will lead to the flow channel and draw out the blood of the injured.
With such a large amount of blood flowing back, the injured will die because of excessive blood loss and blood flow within half a column of incense.
If the injured wants to pull out the three edged spines, those nail like barbs will also bring out countless flesh and blood, making the injured unbearable pain.
Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu were stunned at the sight of the three edged thorn.
This is the first time they have seen such a vicious weapon.
And at the moment when they were stunned, the tip of the three edged thorn suddenly rose.
Yes!
Skyrocketing!!
Ling Luoyu, who is just opposite, did not expect that the weapon would suddenly grow.
Is so Lengshen moment, three edges stabbed into Ling Luoyu's body.
The sudden pain made her brow wrinkle instantly.
The blood is going up.
"Poof"
a puff of blood.
"Three little..."
Feng Chenglin never dreamed that Ling Luoyu would be seriously injured under his own eyes.
He grasped the three edged thorn and subconsciously pulled it out.
But in the moment of drawing out, Ling Luoyu cried out in pain.
"Don't touch it..."
Feng Chenglin realized that his palm had been pierced by the barb on the surface of the prism.
And each of these little barbs is a triangular shape.
Dense barbed, like countless diversion slot, vampire like, in a strong outside blood.
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