Chapter 248 Chapter 248

   "Ah" in the thick fog, one person was scratched and his neck was sucked dry.

  In an instant panic.

   Lan Shiruo frowned, "President, keep chasing, others follow."

  Leng Changdao rushed into the group of Tan Zhenjia and the others, grabbed one at random, and pinched his five fingers directly into the flesh of his neck, stimulating supernatural powers, and sucking blood.

  Everyone was full of horror in the thick fog, but they couldn't do anything, even to see the situation of their peers.

  Leng Changdao can’t see clearly, but he often travels in the dark to look for prey. He doesn’t need to judge the direction with his eyes at all. He only needs to rely on the beating blood and the smell of blood to know.

  Throwing away the mummy in his hand, and carefully feeling the surrounding movement, these people's frantic group of demons danced wildly, which really caused him a little trouble, and it was not easy to find the prey for a while to continue.

  Behind him, the phase followed, his face under the black robe was somber and ugly, he turned his head and ran.

   "Bow barking", hateful human beings are like dead mice, and they know how to run and **** the lord to death.

  Shows the fierce light in the purple eyes, revealing the ferocious nature of the Tibetan mastiff.

The chasing is too tight, Leng Changdao can't see the road clearly, and ran in a very embarrassing situation. One accidentally tripped over the scrap copper and rotten iron he made, fell on a big horse, and ate a mouthful of mud. He blushed and his neck was thick, "Damn beast, I want to **** you up."

   simply stopped running, turned around and flew in the direction of Sumo.

  Jiangxiang is full of excitement, haha, watch the mastiff show his power.

   "Wang" killed you.

Leng Changdao felt the coolness of being close at hand, relied on his instinct to dodge, avoiding the vital points, allowing him to bite Xiang on one arm, with his other hand forming a claw, and attacking Jiang Xiang’s neck, with five fingers deeply embedded in the Xiang Xiang’s skin and flesh. Here, activating the ability, wanting to **** the blood of the general, this is a tactic of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-harming eight hundred, which shows how ruthless it is.

   "Woo woo" **** human, wanting to **** the Mastiff. Put the phase purple pupils upright, erect both ears, exert force on the hind legs, grind the upper and lower jaws, swing the huge head, the fangs are deeply embedded in the bones of Leng Changdao, and the roar of "Woo", vigorously going out Tear, want to tear off the bone and the flesh of the belt.

   "Ah **** beast," Leng Chang said, so painful that physiological tears came out, his eyes were fierce, and his five fingers that were soft from the pain pressed down again.

When Xiang Xiang was angry, he raised his head, took Leng Changdao directly off the ground, threw it into the air, and slammed it on the ground. The biting arm did not loosen at all, and blood flowed from the corner of the mouth, soaking the fiery red hair. , Mixed with his own blood, shed all over the place.

  The muffled sound of "bang-bang" was particularly clear in the dense fog, and everyone's heart also "bang-bang" when they mentioned their throats.

Lan Shiruo rushed over, her face pale with anger, "Taozi, remove the fog." He dashed forward, threw out the water rope, and put Leng Changdao's hand into the flesh of the phase, and wrapped it round and round. Pulling outward, "Jiangxiang, Songkou, Jianghe, stop the bleeding from Jianghe."

  "Woo" Mr. Mastiff is going to kill this hateful human being. Annoyed, he shook his head a few more times, and his fangs were embedded a little more.

  "Huh" Leng Changdao's head was so distressed, but because of this, he became sober a lot, and suddenly exerted his force to shake Lan Shiruo and Jiang away at the same time.

   Sit Xiang Yi on Duan Jianghe, who came over to stop the bleeding, and almost stopped Duan Jianghe from breathing. Duan Jianghe felt the unbearable pain, mother, hundreds of kilograms, crushing the old Duan. "Master Mastiff, please raise your **** high."

  The general lost too much blood, and his brain was a little dizzy. He just lifted his **** a little, and then sat back unsteadily.

  Duan Jianghe, who rolls his eyes to the sky, may die young.

  Miao Miao hurried over and hugged him away. Duan Jianghe only felt that he had been reincarnated once.

  Han Qingquan kicked him, "Hurry up, the general is still bleeding."

  Duan Jianghe’s eyes are full of grievances, and his owner loves other dogs, Lan Shou

  Ao Chengyi caught Lan Shiruo, who was backing back again and again, frowning, "Have you hurt?"

   Lan Shiruo shook his head, "You are optimistic about Le Bao, I will kill him by myself."

   "Okay, be careful."

  The dense fog has disappeared, and everyone can see everything in front of them.

  Leng Changdao had one arm drawn, with blood on it, blood on his back, black robes scattered all over his back, and a pair of gloomy eyes, staring coldly at the big team.

   hurting him so far, just sucking their blood can no longer calm his anger, he wants to catch them, endless torment, "Ants, give your strength."

  Everyone stepped back subconsciously, their intuition was not very good,

   "Boom" everything around without wind automatically, Leng Changdao's black robe was sizzled by the invisible wind, and there was another "boom", the black robe shattered at the sound, revealing the ugly body under the black robe.

  Leng Changdao’s blood vessels all over his body are like black pythons, stirring in the flesh, and criss-crossing all over his face, making his scalp numb.

  Everyone swallowed their saliva, no wonder they had to use black robes from the hood to the toes, so that they would not be regarded as monsters when they walked out.

The chasers in   M City were shocked the most. They had always been like heroes and gods, and they were proud to be in power. They turned out to be such a monster.

Leng Changdao's "Jie Jie" smile, eerie and weird, and didn't care about other people's sights. "It's all you asked for. You could have lived for a while." After the words fell, the black blood vessels agitated all over his body more intensely, and he was bitten by each other. The broken arm slowly healed with agitation. Slowly lift it up, the same as before, "Sacrifice, ants."

  The invisible power instantly enveloped everyone's heads, and everyone felt the blood in their bodies countercurrently rushing to the top of their heads. One person couldn't bear it, and the top of his head exploded violently, and a pillar of blood burst out, a full one meter high.

  The blood water was taken away by the invisible force, fell on the palm of Leng Changdao, and then disappeared.

  The person became dry out at an extremely fast rate.

  Everyone was frightened and horrified, and the pain was piercing. Some people even clasp their heads subconsciously, fearing that they will follow in their footsteps.

  Cui Zipeng quickly went out of the domain, protecting the large team in it, and his domain was the master. But Leng Changdao's power was really strong, but after a few breaths, Cui Zipeng's small face was as white as snow.

  Le Bao widened his black eyes, staring straight at Leng Changdao, the powerful mental power gushing out like a tide, hitting his brain.

  The sting of the brain made Leng Changdao's movements hesitate for a moment. His eyes looked at the big team with surprises. There is such a strong mental power supernatural power? If you **** his blood, your ability will rise by a big step, "Hahaha God will help me too, hahaha"

   Lan Shiruo squinted, "Everyone, don't give him a chance to fight back."

  Everyone was tortured to death by Leng Changdao a long time ago, with hatred, and immediately regardless of the pain and fear, they jumped up and screamed and rushed over.

  Leng Changdao Lengchi, "I can't help myself." The ability was activated again.

  Everyone was sluggish because of the pain, gritted their teeth fiercely, and insisted on rushing forward. When they got close, they offered their abilities to greet Leng Changdao.

  Leng Changdao frowned, regardless of the painless ability of hitting his body, strengthened his strength, disdainfully snorted, "Why dying to struggle."

  (End of this chapter)

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