Chapter 802 (1/2)

”You little thing, you are more and more disobedient.” The magnetic voice came from the ear.

Cloud dance turned to look at the man around him, but when he saw the mess on his body, his heart suddenly trembled.

I saw that there were many wounds on his body. They didn't look very serious. However, those wounds were stained by black fog, and they were cracked and could not be healed.

, this is as like as two peas in the dark night.

No, it's not the same.

The black fog of Shangguan tomb is still eroded. If you don't look closely, you can't find it. When you look closely, you can see that the wound of longqingxie is stained with rotten black blood.

Damn it!

Cloud dance could not help looking bad.

But soon, cloud dance almost subconsciously stripped off the white coat on his body, revealing the wound on his shoulder.

No erosion!

Cloud dance to see their own wound blood red, no black blood carrion, is obviously not eroded by the black fog.

Is

A flash of light flashed in the mind, a hand turned, a dagger immediately held in the hand.

Without any hesitation, the blade of the knife has crossed the palm of his other hand.

”What are you doing?” The Dragon leans evil eyebrows a frown.

However, cloud dance did not say anything. He stretched out his hand and pasted the wound on his body.

”Hiss...”

A very subtle, but obviously fried, Zizi sound came from the wounds of longqingxie.

The fierce pain attacked the dragon, as if it was in the oil.

But the Dragon inclined evil but did not have any action, so quietly looking at the cloud dance, Ren Ru her hand touched the wound on his body, Ren Ru that canthus pain wash dye.

He believed her completely.

And when the pain slowly subsided, the original tear like pain wound, actually felt gradually began to heal when itching.

Long Qingxie was stunned and looked down at his wound.

”It seems that the blind cat has run into a dead mouse.” Cloud dance watching the Dragon tilt evil gradually in the healing of the wound, can not help but hook up the corner of the mouth.

Unexpectedly, the blood on her body could eliminate the corrosion of the black fog on the Shangguan tomb.

The other side!

Shangguan grave looks at the cloud dance's movement, the pupil Mou shrinks.

It seemed that she would find the effect of her blood.

But he did not hand, but lowered his head and looked at the dagger which was inserted into the back of his hand.

There was no pain in his face, but his eyes were more and more angry.

The power of darkness!

”Wow The dagger twitches from the back of the hand, and the dark red blood oozes out.

But in an instant, the wound on the back of his hand was completely healed.

If it's not on the back of his hand, there is still a little dark red blood on it. I think the wound on his hand is illusion!

Cloud dance and dragon Qingxie look at his healing ability, not from the bottom of my heart.

That healing ability, too fast.

Moreover, no matter what kind of wound he caused, he seemed to feel no pain at all.

This Shangguan tomb is too weird and terrifying.

Cloud dance looking at the tomb, can't help but squint up the eyes, the bottom of the eyes is that dignified undercurrent.

”If you cut off his head, can he heal?” Cloud dance asked softly.

”I'm afraid he won't give it a chance.” The magnetic voice of longqingxie gently brushed her ear.

”Boom

At this time underground, Hongling entangled the three old men one on three, and seemed to be struggling more and more.

Cloud dance took back her sight, frowned at the Shangguan tomb and whispered, ”I forgot to tell you that the last drop of blood has just been used!”