Chapter 802 (1/2)

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

Yunwu turns to look at the man around him, but when he sees the mess on his body, his heart suddenly trembles.

I saw that there were many wounds on his body, which didn't look very serious. However, those wounds were stained by black fog, and they were cracked and couldn't heal.

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

No, it's not the same.

There was erosion in the black fog of shangguanzhong. I didn't find it. I found that the wound of longqingxie was stained with black blood of carrion.

Damn it!

Cloud dance's face couldn't help looking ugly.

But soon, Yunwu almost subconsciously opened his white coat, revealing the wound on his shoulder.

No erosion!

Cloud dance saw blood red on his wound, no black blood carrion, obviously was not eroded by the black fog.

Is

A flash of light flashed through my mind. As soon as I turned over my hand, I immediately grasped a dagger in my hand.

Without any hesitation, the blade has passed his other hand.

”What are you doing?” Long Qingxie frowned.

However, Yunwu didn't say anything. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he put it on the wounds on his body.

”Hiss...”

A very subtle, but apparently fried Zizi sound came from the wounds of long Qingxie.

Severe pain attack on the dragon, as if by the oil roll in general.

But long Qingxie didn't do anything. She just looked at the cloud quietly, and let her hand touch the wound on his body, and let the pain of canthus wash away.

He believed her completely.

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

Long Qingxie was stunned and looked down at the wound on his body.

”It seems that the blind cat really hit the dead mouse.” Cloud dance looks at the wound that dragon Qing evil is healing gradually, can't help but hook up the corner of the mouth.

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

On the other side!

Shangguanzhong looks at Yunwu's action, and his eyes shrink.

It seems unexpected that she should find the efficacy of her blood.

But he didn't do it. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the dark dagger that was inserted on the back of his hand.

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

The power of darkness!

”Wow The dagger twitched from the back of his hand, dark red blood oozing.

But in the twinkling of an eye, 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. I thought the wound on his hand was an illusion!

Cloud dance and dragon pour evil to see his that healing ability, all not from the bottom of the heart sink a few minutes.

That healing ability, too fast.

Moreover, no matter what kind of wounds were made on him, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

This shangguanzhong is too weird and terrifying.

Cloud dance looked at the shangguanzhong, couldn't help squinting his eyes, the solemnity of the undercurrent in his eyes.

”You say, cut off his head, can he still heal?” Cloud dance asked softly.

”I'm afraid he won't give it.” Long Qingxie's magnetic voice also gently brushed her ear.

”Boom!”

At this time, the underground, Hongling a pair of three entangled the three old men, seems to be more and more difficult.

Cloud dance takes back the line of sight, frown to stare at that upper official grave, low voice way: ”forget to tell you, the last drop of blood has just used!”