"My blood is bitter and doesn't taste good. Besides, it's not easy for you to drink my blood." Yang Chen shrugged and said with a lazy smile: "Although I look very embarrassed, I'm not.
I am not injured, and even if I encounter the Overlord, I am sure of escaping."
After a pause, Yang Chen had a smirk on his lips, and continued: "Your situation seems to be very bad, otherwise, you wouldn't only choose to hunt mortal beasts, am I right? Sister Dieyi
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This woman turned out to be Murong Dieyi!
"Little brother, you are so smart. I was indeed injured." Murong Dieyi wiped the blood off his red lips and said with a charming smile: "What? Do you want to deal with me?"
Yang Chen shook his head, looked at Murong Dieyi very seriously, and said with a smile: "We still have an agreement. If you die, what will happen to our agreement?"
Murong Dieyi's expression changed slightly, she didn't know whether what Yang Chen said was true or false.
"If I want to leave, I can just turn around and leave. Why should I lie to you?" Yang Chen helplessly spread his hands and said with a smile: "Besides, attacking you will not do me any good at all."
"Gee, aren't you afraid that I will kill you as soon as my injury improves?" Murong Dieyi smiled sweetly and said, "The reason why I suck blood is to heal my wounds. When I suck enough blood, you won't be able to run away.
Got it!"
While she was speaking, half of her delicate body was lying on the corpse of the beast. The blood and her naked delicate body contrasted with each other, which was extremely strange and very exciting.
"Afraid!" After a pause, Yang Chen said with a smile: "But I trust my intuition more. You are not a heartless person."
"You are still very confident!" The conversation suddenly changed, and Murong Dieyi said seriously: "If you had left just now, or had taken action against me, you would have been dead by now."
After saying that, Murong Dieyi cast a flirtatious look, turned around, and started sucking blood again.
"Demon girl??????" Yang Chen secretly pinched Leng Han. The scroll Yu'er gave him alone could kill the clan-level beast, not to mention those terrifying poisonous insects.
So he made a decisive decision not to escape or take action against Murong Dieyi. It was his decision that saved his life.
Murong Dieyi indeed has many ways to kill him. As long as he turns around and leaves, or takes the opportunity to take action, he will definitely die!
"The reason why this witch only absorbs the blood of mortal level beasts may be for other reasons. It may not be that she is not strong enough to hunt stronger beasts." Yang Chen guessed with a flash of his eyes.
"Little brother, it's already the second day, do you think they still want to kill you now?" After Murong Dieyi sucked the blood of the king beast, he stood up and walked toward Yang Chen with a charming smile on his face.
asked.
"I have already guessed the answer." After a pause, Yang Chen said with a smile: "I will tell you in three days."
"Three days later?" Murong Dieyi laughed angrily and cursed in a low voice: "Three days later I have already made a decision, why do you need you to tell me the answer? You brat, I want you to help me catch thirty beasts as a reward.
compensate!"
Yang Chen smiled, and just when he was about to agree, Murong Dieyi suddenly smiled and said: "I haven't finished speaking yet, they are thirty warrior-level beasts."
"It's only thirty, don't worry!" Yang Chen smiled confidently, pulled out the Thunder Prison Sword, turned around and swept deep into the jungle.
Murong Dieyi smiled charmingly, flipped her jade hand, and the poisonous mist spread. The poisonous insects suddenly flew out of the poisonous mist, following Yang Chen.
Feeling that there were poisonous insects coming from behind, Yang Chen cursed secretly in his heart: "It seems that I can't escape for the time being."
With poisonous insects staring at him, Yang Chen dared to escape, so he could only search for traces of the beast in the jungle.
Not long after, Yang Chen had hunted and killed more than a dozen warrior-level beasts, and without exception, the blood of these beasts had been sucked dry by Murong Dieyi.
Even though he was stared at by Yang Chen's weird eyes, Murong Dieyi didn't feel anything wrong at all and still sucked the blood naturally.
After absorbing the blood of the thirtieth Tyrant Beast, Murong Dieyi sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and performed her exercises. Her delicate skin continued to emit a dense glow of blood.
"What skills is this witch practicing? Also, who was she injured by? With her strength, the person who can injure her should at least be Overlord." Yang Chen sat opposite Murong Dieyi, guessing in his mind
With.
Suddenly, Murong Dieyi opened her eyes. After taking a deep breath, she smiled charmingly and said: "It is not polite for a grown man to stare at a woman. She will be embarrassed."
"Are you embarrassed? There are no shy women in the world!" After muttering a few words in his heart, Yang Chen smiled and said: "Girl in Dieyi is so beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity not to show it to others?"
"Sweet words!" Murong Dieyi cast a wink at Yang Chen and said with a smile: "You should keep these words to coax others, they won't accept this."
Yang Chen touched his nose and smiled: "Conscience of heaven and earth, I am telling the truth."
Murong Dieyi smiled and was about to speak when her pretty face suddenly changed and she walked towards Yang Chen like a ghost and held Yang Chen's hand.
"Me??????" Before Yang Chen had time to speak, Murong Dieyi's jade hand had already covered his mouth, and pulled him to hide in the bushes.
Murong Dieyi waved her jade hand, and a thin layer of black mist floated around the two of them, immediately cutting off their breath.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Two figures flashed out from the depths of the jungle and appeared where Murong Dieyi had been.
"Mu Yilin!" Yang Chen's expression couldn't help but change. Among the people who suddenly appeared, one of them turned out to be Mu Yilin!
He couldn't help but think of Mu Yi's charming body in the bathtub.
In addition to Mu Yilin, there was also a middle-aged man in white clothes, with wrinkles on his eyes and brows, gray hair on his temples, and an elegant appearance.
"Miss Mu, who are you looking for?" the middle-aged man suddenly said.
"An old rival." Mu Yilin smiled faintly and said, "She must have been seriously injured. This is a good opportunity for me to catch her."
"Injured? How can Miss Mu be sure that the other party has been injured?" the middle-aged man asked doubtfully.
"Look, are there many corpses of overlord beasts nearby?" As she spoke, Mu Yilin glanced around.
The middle-aged man looked around and saw the corpses of many beasts.
"The skills she practices are very special. Once she is injured, she only needs to drink the blood of the Tyrant Beast to recover immediately." Mu Yilin muttered: "When she heals her injuries, she can only start with the lowest level of the Mortal Tyrant Beast.
Blood-sucking, when she absorbs the blood of the clan-level beast, it means her injuries are healed."
"These are all warrior-level beasts here!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he said, "That's why her injuries haven't healed yet!"
"That's right!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Yilin's mouth: "So today is my best chance to catch her!"
When Yang Chen heard this, his expression couldn't help but change, and he turned to look at Murong Dieyi beside him. Murong Dieyi happened to look at him as well. Their eyes immediately came into contact, and the tips of their noses almost touched each other.
Waves of fragrance hit his nostrils, Yang Chen couldn't help but be distracted, and finally couldn't help but kiss the beauty's red lips.
Murong Dieyi wanted to move her delicate body to open the distance between her and Yang Chen, but suddenly she felt her red lips cool down and a tongue had already inserted into her mouth.
Her head went blank for a moment. Murong Dieyi's jade hand was already pressed on Yang Chen's chest, but she couldn't use any strength to push Yang Chen away. She slowly closed her eyes and responded enthusiastically.
Suddenly, Murong Dieyi felt Yang Chen's hand, touching her smooth waist. At this moment, she suddenly woke up and opened her eyes suddenly!
Her delicate body, which was originally as soft as a puddle of mud, suddenly regained its strength. With a push from her jade hand, Yang Chen groaned and flew backwards out of the bush, falling to the ground with a crash.
The expressions of Mu Yilin and the middle-aged man all changed, and they looked towards Yang Chen.
"Holy shit, you stinky bitch, do you hate her so much?" Yang Chen endured the severe pain in his chest and got up, and immediately saw two pairs of eyes staring at him.
Sansan smiled, and Yang Chen said to Mu Yilin: "Girl, I didn't expect us to meet again."
"It's you!" A look of surprise appeared on Mu Yilin's face.
"What's wrong, this stinky bitch is definitely going to kill me!" His eyes turned sharply, and Yang Chen suddenly jumped up and ran towards the depths of the jungle without thinking.
"I want to leave!" The middle-aged man suddenly snorted coldly, stepped out quickly, and grabbed Yang Chen's back.
"Don't hurt him!" Mu Yilin's pretty face changed and she hurriedly stopped her.
Almost at the same time, a figure suddenly shot out from the bushes, grabbed Yang Chen's arm first, and took Yang Chen away deep into the jungle, disappearing without a trace in a few leaps.
The middle-aged man had a chance to catch Yang Chen, but when he heard Mu Yilin's shouting, he had to stop.
But at this moment, Mu Yilin's expression suddenly changed: "Hurry up!" She said that she didn't wait for the middle-aged man and rushed after him.
"What's going on?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.
This middle-aged man didn't know that Mu Yilin asked him to stop because she had been warned before, so she didn't dare to deal with Yang Chen again.
The reason why she changed her mind and chased him again was because she saw that the person who took Yang Chen away was Murong Dieyi.
Of course, Yang Chen didn't know at all that Mu Yilin didn't dare to deal with him at all. He still thought that Mu Yilin wanted to kill him, so he ran away desperately.
Deep in the jungle, Murong Dieyi and Yang Chen had not run very far when Murong Dieyi suddenly stopped, panting continuously, his pretty face turned pale.
"Are you okay?" Yang Chen turned to look at Murong Dieyi and asked with concern on his face.
"You can't die!" Murong Dieyi took a deep breath and said to Yang Chen: "Fortunately, she seems to be injured too, otherwise none of us would be able to escape today."
"Before she was injured, was she about the same strength as you?" Yang Chen asked curiously.
"Hmph! How can she be my opponent!" Murong Dieyi sneered.
Yang Chen rolled his eyes, realizing that he shouldn't ask this question.