Chapter 215 (2/2)

The next moment, a thin blood line appeared on the necks of two moon worshippers. There was a stab, and the blood gushed out.

Other moon worshipers are facing a big enemy.

They knew very well how terrible the blood curse of the witches was, and they did not dare to take it lightly.

With the blessing of blood curse, Tang Yu's mana is greatly increased, and he is haunted. The moon worshipers could not find him at all, they could only wait for him with a sharp blade.

Sword light, sword shadow, blood shadow flying.

The moon worshipers who surrounded Zhao ling'er were killed by Tang Yu in an instant.

However, the blood curse is too overbearing, and Tang Yu's body seems to be unable to hold on. His breath is still decaying, but the power of the blood curse is still running in his body. If it goes on like this, Tang Yu will surely die in a short time.

Zhao ling'er clenches her little hand, and her teeth bite. She doesn't dare to make any noise for fear of disturbing Tang Yu.

”Boy, can you bear the blood curse of the witch clan? You just wait to die. ”

The power of the blood curse of the witch family is too strong for Tang Yu to support. The moon worshipers laughed wildly and made fun of them.Tang Yu's eyes are full of fierce light. He wants to stand up with strong support. But when he moved, his body would split into a bloodstain. Zhao ling'er covered his mouth in horror. The pear blossom was drizzling with rain, and the Pearl rain was even on the screen. ”Tang Yu...”

”Princess, I'm fine.”

Tang Yu opened his mouth difficultly, grinned, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

I look miserable.

The moon worshipers stared at him ferociously, raised the sharp blade in their hands, and yelled, ”boy, let's die.”

”Tang Yu!”

Zhao ling'er screamed hysterically.

Buzz!

Her body suddenly filled with the holy light of Buddha, and there was Langlang Sanskrit voice. The moon worshipers who wanted to attack Tang Yu were immediately shocked to a distance of more than ten feet

Tang Yu saw it.

Isn't the adoptive father saying that monks are unreliable?

How could

If he had known that he was so strong, what would he do with all his life?

Zhao ling'er stood in the same place with a dull look.

The moon worshipers, who were shocked to fly, turned over and stood up, staring at Zhao ling'er, who was full of Buddhist light in horror. ”How could she have such vast Buddhist power?”

”It's really special and evil. Such a great Buddhist power must be blessed by eminent monks.”

”How can Zhao ling'er get involved with Buddhism?”

”The Buddha power on the surface of her body is so strong that it's hard for us to kill her.”

”If you can't kill her, you have to kill her. Only if you kill her, can the leader Summon Water Warcraft without scruple.”

One by one, the moon worshippers communicate.

They look at Zhao ling'er with fierce eyes.

Zhao ling'er regained her mind. She looked warily at the moon worshipers, and then moved to Tang Yu. With the protection of Buddha's light, the moon worshipers can't hurt them.

The two worshippers looked at each other, raised the sharp blade and chopped Zhao ling'er and Tang Yu. Zhao ling'er subconsciously closed his eyes, and the dazzling light of the Buddha surged open. The bodies of the worshippers froze in the same place, then their bodies became thin, and finally they broke to the ground like fine sand.

Hissing ―

the rest of the moon worshipers took in the cold air. They were frightened and quickly stepped back. They did not dare to approach Zhao ling'er easily. The Buddha light on Zhao ling'er's body is extremely lethal. Originally, they thought it was just to protect Zhao ling'er from being hurt, but they didn't expect that it could destroy all human beings.

In this way, it is extremely difficult for them to do harm to Zhao ling'er.

Under the protection of Buddha light, Tang Yu's blood curse was suppressed. At this time, he looked at the sky with dull eyes and murmured: ”the Buddha light set by the holy monk on the princess is so strong. Why does the adoptive father say that the monk's words are not credible. Adoptive father, you don't care. I'm your child. ”

Tang Yu tears, almost cry out.

Zhao ling'er said softly, ”don't be sad, Tang Yu. It's not only elder Shi who doesn't believe it, but also grandma who doesn't believe in the holy monk. ”

Tang Yu, ”...”

He also convinced those pedantic old friends that he didn't have any skills and couldn't let others have skills? This time, if it had not been for Fahai, Zhao ling'er would have been killed long ago by the moon worshippers. He felt that he should preach to those self righteous old guys.