Chi Yao suddenly stopped halfway and jumped up to the treetops two or three times, looking at the scene of the talismans and swords flying in the distance.
"Fu Lu must have said that Mr. Lu didn't run away, but this knife..."
Looking at the majestic, cunning and ruthless Dao Gang, Chi Yao couldn't think of anyone who could fight to such an extent with Lu Jin, "Is there such a fierce person in Quan Xing?" Just when his curiosity aroused and he was about to go over and take a look, he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye, looked in another direction and let out a light sigh.
"Hey, that's..."
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Facing the siege of three of the six thieves, namely Chef, Guibi and Xu Yi, Lu Linglong had a very difficult time supporting herself.
No, it should be said that if they hadn't deliberately held back their hands and feet with the intention of capturing him alive, Lu Linglong probably wouldn't have been able to last for such a long time.
After all, the three of them are among the six thieves, so they are not ordinary cannon fodder. Anyone who can make a name for themselves in the alien circle is not easy, let alone one who has to deal with more cruel rules.
In the naked wholeness.
Among the three, Xu Yi's innate magic is the most common. In addition to the popular telekinetic control of objects, he also has a special ability to mark with thoughts.
As the name suggests, he can leave a mark of his thoughts anywhere through contact, and then the objects driven by his telekinesis will spontaneously rush towards the mark, which is equivalent to an automatic enemy detection system that does not require aiming.
Lu Linglong's body had been left with such a mark from the beginning, which resulted in her having to take all of Xu Yi's attacks head-on. She could not avoid them no matter what, or in other words, she could not avoid the first grade of junior high school, but she could not avoid the fifteenth grade.
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Even if it is blocked once or twice with the help of trees in the surrounding environment, it is not of much significance.
But relatively speaking, Xu Yi is actually the easiest to deal with among the three, because his methods are very conventional. Apart from automatically searching for enemies, there is nothing that surprises Lu Linglong.
But the chef and Guibi are different.
With their two innate skills, it seemed like the right path would be to become a real chef or a spice master. After all, smelling aroma and tasting didn't seem like abilities that could be used to fight between life and death.
The most you can do is join an organization and be a tool person responsible for tracking.
But the two of them don’t!
Instead of mixing fragrances, Guibi was sent to develop poisons, and he embarked on the path of a poison master. With his ability to accurately distinguish tens of thousands of odors, his ability to prepare poisons has improved rapidly, and he is very stealthy when applying poisons.
The cook was even more perverted and turned himself into a monster.
That's right, it's a monster.
Looking at the figure lying on the ground, with his neck and belly bulging and his tongue ready to shoot out at any time, Lu Linglong's face was very solemn.
Although she is now in a state of embarrassment, there are not many serious wounds. The bloody mark on her waist is a gift from the cook.
Among the three people in Quan Xing, Gui Bi is responsible for the field control assistance. His various poisons are constantly adding negative status to Lu Linglong. Fortunately, Lu Linglong, who was born in the Quanzhen Dragon Sect, has dual cultivation of life and life, and is strong and resistant to beatings in all aspects.
The resistance is very high, so there is no obvious effect yet.
Xu Yi and the cook were one at a distance and one close, responsible for the flanking attack.
Compared to Xu Yi's telekinetic weapons, whether they were stones, flying needles or anything else, the chef's impact and tongue whip were obviously a greater threat to Lu Linglong.
Bang!
Once again blocking the chef's body slam, three flying needles took advantage of Lu Linglong's unstable figure and stabbed her vest.
The sharp sound of breaking wind made Lu Linglong aware of the danger. She reluctantly twisted her body and managed to avoid two of them, but the other one still scratched her calf.
When the cook saw this, he immediately swooped over, his long tongue popped out and rolled towards Lu Linglong.
Of course, such a direct attack would definitely not be effective and she could avoid it easily. However, what surprised Lu Linglong was that the cook did not seem to be attacking herself this time, but instead stretched out his tongue to lick the food that had just splashed on the ground.
Those few drops of blood.
"Ah, it's such a rare delicacy, so don't let it go to waste."
After licking for a while, the expression on the cook's face became more distorted and crazy, "Don't waste a drop of your blood. It's all mine. I want to eat it all."
"..."
His words shocked Lu Linglong, as if a distant memory was reviving from her mind.
Once upon a time, she seemed to have witnessed with her own eyes a scene of a woman with long pink hair who looked very similar to herself lying on the ground, her blood draining away drop by drop.
Boom!
Boom!
Lu Linglong's heartbeat suddenly became clearer and stronger, and the blood in her body seemed to be boiling, burning, and begging to fight!
"It doesn't matter, it's not a martial arts competition now, Hua'er is also unconscious, as long as I move faster..."
Thinking of this, Lu Linglong's expression suddenly changed. Although she still had the same pink hair and stubborn fur, when seeing Lu Linglong at this moment, no one would associate her with the carefree and lively girl she usually is. In addition to determination, there was also a little playfulness and enthusiasm in her eyes.
"My blood tastes good, right?"
She tilted her head and looked at the cook with curiosity.
"Of course, I have never seen such a treasure! This is simply a gift from God!" the cook replied.
"That's it,"
Lu Linglong nodded, "Then, you must be satisfied to die under such a gift, right?"
"What do you mean?"
The cook had a vague premonition. This woman gave him a completely different feeling than before. What was different about it?
He looked Lu Linglong up and down.
By the way, it’s the eyes!
Lu Linglong’s eyes were full of determination and solemnity before, but now...
But it's mostly relaxed and playful, and even a little bit cruel.
Why did she change like this?
Snap!
Just as the cook was secretly speculating, Lu Linglong raised her hand and lightly snapped her fingers.
"Ah——"
The cook suddenly cried out in pain and fell to the ground, clutching his abdomen.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Guibi and Xu Zheng, who were a little further away, were particularly puzzled. They didn't see clearly what Lu Linglong had done. Why did the cook suddenly collapse?
"Uh ah~ ah——"
The cook's screams continued in the next moment.
Puff puff puff puff puff!
Accompanied by a series of jet sounds, the cook's abdomen seemed to explode suddenly, and blood swords jumped out from it one after another, blooming like lotus flowers, completely piercing his body, becoming riddled with holes, like a hornet's nest. If you look carefully, you will see that it is not a blood sword, but drops of blood.
After these blood beads jumped out of the cook's body, they did not fly around, but gathered in Lu Linglong's palm and turned into a scarlet dagger.
Lu Linglong held the blood dagger and turned to look at Guibi and Xu Yi, with an even more ferocious look in her eyes: "Next, it's your turn."