Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 485 Little Junior Sister Comes to Check in 31
The body tempered by using the devil armor deceit technique, which is a heartless technique, is many times stronger than the body tempered by He Xiaoman's matrix source crystal spirit liquid.

Although she uses Mr. Haochen's body, she can integrate her personal data into this body. The two bodies learn from each other's strengths and choose the best.

I originally planned to struggle to the death to test the martial arts that I have been rolling with Kung Fu Panda for more than half a year, but I forgot it.

The situation is critical, don't talk about it.

There are tool men lying on the ground next to the cross, waiting for redemption.

While fighting fiercely with Lord Jiuyou, Lord Lanyue said loudly to Princess Tulan: "Quick battle and quick decision, quickly refining Nianchi is serious!"

Mr. Nian Chi, who was limp on the ground, had already been tied to the cross by the half-human, half-monster old hag.

He never dreamed that Mr. Lanyue, who usually hunted and hunted countless times with him as a brother and brother, would sacrifice himself without blinking an eye, and even urge others to kill him quickly.

The old witch of the Demon Armor Sect had completely given up on restoring her body. She completely disregarded her own life and was going to try her best to melt the bones of Nian Chi Jun's acupoint and process it into human skin before she died.

The blood-red steel needle was almost as long as Mr. Nian Chi's own palm.

If he is nailed into Baihui, he will not die for a while, and his hundred years of hard training will disappear in an instant.

Nian Chi Jun's eyes were so wide that they almost protruded from their sockets, and the whites of his eyes were already stained with blood. If he could make a sound, he would definitely ask, "Why, why him?"

Unlike the others, Mr. Nian Chi couldn't even question him, he couldn't make a sound.

Since childhood, Nian Chi-jun has been in the same school as his fellow-savior, and Nian Chi-jun once risked his own serious injuries to save Lan Yue-jun. He has never claimed to be Lan-yue-jun's savior, and the brothers in the same school are like brothers.

They face each other day and night, even Mr. Nian Chi feels that even if Mr. Lanyue has a Taoist companion in the future, their friendship will be higher than that Taoist couple.

Even this mission is the same, no matter who dares to question Mr. Lanyue, he will turn back. Lanyue is his brother, a brother whose life is entrusted to him, and no one is allowed to bully him.

But now, Mr. Nianchi couldn't make any sound, he just stared at Mr. Lanyue with his blood-stained pupils, as if he wanted to stare him into a hole.

This scene is so ironic.

Lord Jiuyou, who was battling with Lord Lanyue and constantly bombarding with various spells, suddenly seemed to feel something, and raised his head to look at Lord Nianchi, ridiculing endlessly.

It seems to be asking, is this the brother you have been fighting against and protecting?
The smell of blood on the top of his head became more and more intense. Mr. Nianchi closed his eyes, unable to condense a little spiritual energy. He is not as good as a mortal now, and he can't even cut off his meridians. The only thing he can do is to close his eyes and wait for fate to whip him 1 Ravaged.

But with a muffled sound of "Du", an ordinary-looking large kitchen knife was wedged between the old witch's eyebrows again. This time without the protection of the layer of human skin armor, the kitchen knife directly split the old witch's skull. , the distance was too close, Mr. Nian Chi could actually see the white brain trembling slightly due to the flying kitchen knife.

At this moment, Jun Nian Chi's eyes suddenly became hot.

At the critical moment, someone saved him!

That person has always been taciturn, and he once secretly sneered at Mr. Hao Chen who was "not mediocre"!
A stench came, and the old witch almost fell directly on Nian Chi Jun. The human skin that had been stripped to the shoulders quickly fell from the old witch's shriveled body, rotting, and a nauseous stench made Nian Chi feel sick. Chi Jun couldn't help but opened his mouth and began to vomit.

He Xiaoman's soul-destroying eyes flickered, and he found Princess Turan's Achilles' heel when she kept trying to get closer to him.

That's right.

There is no practice in the world that is perfect.

Including a large number of trick magic armors that sacrifice other people's lives in exchange for their own refinement.

The reason why He Xiaoman has been chopping the old witch's eyebrows with a kitchen knife is because the old witch's Achilles' heel is at that position.

As we all know, the seven orifices connect the five internal organs, and the five internal organs combine to connect the seven orifices.

So no matter how powerful the exercises are, there must be a place for the internal organs to communicate with the outside world.

The magic armor tricks can place this only weakness anywhere. As the only high priest, the old witch must place this place where the spiritual energy of the world can communicate with the most surging spiritual power. Therefore, every high priest The Achilles heel is between the eyebrows.

He Xiaoman didn't know the secret of the magic armor's tricks, she just saw the weakness of this place with her soul-killing eyes.

It's just that in the eyes of the remnants of the Demon Armor Sect, they all felt that Lord Haochen was really unfathomable, and that he was indeed the most amazing person among the monks of this generation.

And Turan's Achilles' heel was in his navel.

He Xiaoman really didn't have the time to flirt with this self-important bullshit princess who only ruled seven clansmen. Because of the tricks of the magic armor, the two female cultivators of Tianyuan Peak over there had fallen into hallucinations and were in danger.

He Xiaoman was not affected, that's because she always wrapped herself in mist, even when she was attacked by miasma poison and consumed a lot of her own source power, she didn't take it off for a moment.

Although He Xiaoman's Xuanshuang Sword couldn't hurt Turan for a while, the frost flowers it brought kept slowing down Turan's speed. The claws with pitch-black nails were aimed at He Xiaoman's eyes and grabbed them.

The ten fingers are spread out, but the nails rub against each other like iron hooks, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Hurry up, it's really too fast, Mr. Lanyue, who is fighting with Mr. Jiuyou in the distance, is suddenly overjoyed!
Faxiu's meat is only better than ordinary people. Turan must have caught Mr. Haochen's eyes blind. If Mr. Haochen hadn't been distracted by meddling around, Turan would not have approached him so easily.

He went to rescue others in danger, but he didn't know who would rescue him now that Mr. Haochen himself was in danger!

How stupid!

"Ah!" There was a miserable howl, and the smile on Lanyue Jun's face changed into an extremely weird expression within two seconds.

The Xuanshuang Sword was still hovering above Mr. Hao Chen's head, waiting for an opportunity to move. Turan, who performed Mei Chaofeng's classic movements, seemed to have been acupointed... She was just acupointed.

Hao Chenjun, who is so beautiful and so-called phobia, came first and poked Turan's belly button with his finger before Turan's claws caught his face!

What the hell!

Mr. Hao Chen, he, he...was he taken away by someone?

"Ahhhh!"

The pain on Turan's face had been replaced by horror, and her navel was smoking.

Turanji's outstretched hands now seemed to be bluffing, and his black claws were trembling unconsciously.

"What did you...you... put in my navel?"

"Shenshui, that is my most precious Shenshui. I am reluctant to give even one drop to others, but I gave you five drops!"

The monks lying all over the ground wanted to cover their ears.

What kind of wolf word is this?
We don't want to hear such a dialogue that easily summons the crab god beast!
(End of this chapter)