Chapter 27

At the same time, on Bai Rao's side, although she had tried very hard to urge the crane to go faster, after all, it was a low-level spiritual pet. No matter how much she urged, it couldn't go faster.

At this time, Bai Rao had recovered from the blow in the village. It was better to say that his mentality had completely exploded than he had recovered.

"What should I do with you, my model worker!" Bai Rao sighed helplessly, hugging the crane's long neck tightly, "I'll save your life, you save mine, baby, let's hurry up."

Behind Bai Rao, the demon cultivator was still chasing after him. The crane seemed to understand the situation, chirped, flapped its wings, and sped up.

"Baby, you're awesome, but it's a pity we've been caught up."

Even if the crane tries its best, it can't withstand someone else's small somersault.

"Flying so fast, you are dying! May I ask your Excellency, please let me learn from Sun Wukong and let him teach me when he has time."

In order to prevent the model worker from being injured, Bai Rao made the crane fly to the ground, and then took the crane back into the receiving ring.

"What kind of death do you like?" Mo Xiu kindly asked Bai Rao to choose his own way of death.

I don't know what nonsense Bai Rao is talking about, I just assume that she is talking nonsense when she is about to die.

"Thank you so much for being so considerate." Although not as good as the other pervert, he was not much better.

Bai Rao looked around the surroundings, hoping that there was something that could save him, but there was nothing.

"Hmph." The demon cultivator also saw Bai Rao's actions and snorted coldly, "Are you still trying to save you? Your partner is probably dead, and everyone in this village has been killed long ago, and there is no one who can scream with his throat broken. Come to the rescue.”

Bai Rao: "Broken throat, help!"

Moxiu: "..."

Ignoring Bai Rao's strange behavior, the demon cultivator raised his mace, swooped down in the air, and hit the ground where Bai Rao was.

The mace broke through the resistance in the air, a huge sound of wind sounded, the ground suddenly fell into pieces, dust rose up, and it was blinding.

Bai Rao took an urgent step back to avoid the attack, but the matter was not over yet. She saw the mace following her again, intent on killing them all.

When the hammer comes down, it becomes not only meat sauce, but also meat patties.

Seeing Bai Rao avoid it, the demon cultivator said regretfully: "It's a pity. If you weren't a disciple of Yuntian Sect, otherwise a whole body would be left. Otherwise, you just stand there and don't move. I will show mercy and leave a corpse." Your whole body."

There are regulations from above that only the blood of men and women who have never practiced cultivation is required, and women who have just grown hair are the best.

"Ahem," Bai Rao exhaled the turbid breath he inhaled, "Thank you, I don't need oranges. Otherwise, you save my life today, and I will save your life tomorrow. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, and then there will be Who would know about our deal?"

Bai Rao naturally didn't expect that the demon cultivator would let him go if he just said a few words. He just didn't want to accept his fate and was just talking about it.

"That's really a pity. I have to ask you to die." The demon cultivator's face was full of pity. Although this female cultivator is not absolutely beautiful, she is more delicate and delicate. He is like Xiaojiabiyu.

It's a pity, he is not a good person, and it is naturally impossible to let Bai Rao go. He raised the mace again, and black energy flowed on the mace, and he couldn't wait to destroy Bai Rao.

Bai Rao frowned, and quietly took out the Speed ​​Pill that he had just found in the storage ring behind his back. Taking advantage of the moment when the demon cultivator relaxed, he quickly poured it into his mouth, and swooped out a hundred meters away.

"Goodbye."

Keep the green hills, not afraid of no firewood.

Even though the massacre in the village and Wang Diandian's mother made Bai Rao extremely angry, she was a young monk at the third level of qi training and was not worthy of fighting with Zhuji with loyalty. "Huh, what a trick." The demon cultivator snorted again, not caring about Bai Rao's sudden escape. With a slight flick, the heavy mace quickly detached, following Bai Rao closely as if it was chasing him.

Finally, the elixir failed and the mace caught up and hit Bai Rao hard.

Although Bai Rao had quickly used a low magic weapon given by Fang Xiuran to resist part of the impact, her physical strength was not high and she still suffered a lot of damage.

Falling from the air, his face hit the ground. Bai Rao subconsciously held his cheek with both hands, and the back of his hand was in close contact with the ground. The friction caused the skin on the back of Bai Rao's hand to rip, and blood flowed out.

There was the destroyed low-level magic weapon on his back, which was intact and without any wounds.

But the impact of the remaining force that could not be resolved caused Bai Rao to slide on the ground for a long distance. The back of his hand became bloody and sticky, and it was sticky with the shredded robe. He was hit by severe pain whenever he moved. The pain frequently stimulated Bai Rao's brain. .

But the demon cultivator's attack wasn't over yet, and the mace followed closely, trying to blow Bai Rao's head off.

In an instant, Bai Rao forgot about the pain, and a huge force burst out from his whole body. When the mace hit him, he used all his spiritual power to maintain his speed, ducked to the side, and ducked into a hut.

Bai Rao suddenly disappeared, and the mace lost its target for a moment, wandering around and patrolling outside the hut.

Fortunately, the storage ring given by Fang Xiuran also contained many healing elixirs.

Bai Rao endured the severe pain and took out two pill bottles. He tried his best to ignore the bloody back of his hands, and with trembling hands, he wanted to pour out the blood-activating pill and the spirit-gathering pill to repair the wounds and replenish his spiritual power.

However, his arm was too painful and weak. The elixir bottle fell to the ground several times and the elixir fell out.

Helpless, Bai Rao dragged his weak shoulders and tried to absorb the pill with his mouth. It took him a while to swallow the pill mixed with soil.

"Damn it, ah!" Bai Rao was unwilling to give in. The demon cultivator made it easy for her, and she fought hard to avoid the attack.

Bai Rao lay lying on the ground, extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, the elixir was taking effect, and a few strands of spiritual energy surrounded Bai Rao. Her horrific wounds gradually began to heal, and she began to move.

But before Bai Rao could adjust his condition, the demon cultivator slowly caught up, as if taking a walk, and approached Bai Rao's hut step by step.

"Hey, little mouse, stop hiding."

The happy voice of the demon cultivator kept surrounding the hut, stimulating Bai Rao's nerves.

Bai Rao said impatiently: "Tsk, are you dying here?"

Unable to fight and fight, and unable to run, Bai Rao was almost ready to give up the struggle, but then he thought about it, how could he give up so easily when things weren't even to the end!
Bai Rao swallowed two more pills, and his wounds recovered to some extent. He jumped up, stood up from the ground, held an ordinary long sword tightly, and quietly hid behind the door.

Mo Xiu also discovered Bai Rao hiding in the hut, and gave Mace an instruction without haste, and Mace understood.

Rushing towards the hut with countless black energy, this blow was more powerful than before, and the hut was instantly reduced to nothing.

Bai Rao threw out a low-level protective magic weapon and a low-level offensive magic weapon with his left hand, and held a sword in his right hand to resist the mace attack.

The mace suddenly stopped, and Bai Rao felt happy, thinking that the magic weapon was effective.

But when he looked up, he saw the demon cultivator taking back the mace in his hand, with a crazy and ferocious smile, and flew towards Bai Rao to attack.

The speed was so fast that Bai Rao had no time to react. She only heard a swish sound and the demon cultivator's face magnified infinitely in front of her.

In an instant, the right arm holding the sword lost all feeling. Bai Rao moved his eyes stiffly to check, and sure enough, his right arm had been severed, and the cut area could not be described as bloody...

(End of this chapter)

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