Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

386. Demon Slave Protector

Song Zhuoqun came to Ruyi with a sword in hand, he laughed and looked at Ruyi lying in a pool of blood: "Little girl, you are still too tender."

The back ring of the nine-ring sword trembled slightly, and the bell rang.

He was going to show kindness, relieve Ruyi's pain, and send her to hell.The sword had already been raised, but before it fell down, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of him. It had a green face and long fangs, and it was very terrifying. He opened his blood-red eyes angrily and shouted: "You are not qualified to kill my master."

Song Zhuoqun didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he raised his sword and wrestled with that thing.He swings the sword impenetrably, if Su Miao is only a phantom, then the monster power cannot come out completely, but if it turns into a real form, it will not be able to get close to Song Zhuoqun's body at all.

One person and one monster fight together, hundreds of rounds are evenly divided.

Although Su Miao is a thousand-year-old monster, she has always been imprisoned by the painted skin ghost Su Yi in the past. Her skills are very weak, and she can only fight to a draw with a master like Song Zhuoqun.

It's no way to fight like this. Although Song Zhuoqun will exhaust his strength sooner or later, Su Miao is afraid that he won't be able to last until then.He is Ruyi's blood contract demon slave, the stronger Ruyi is, the stronger he is, but now Ruyi is seriously injured and bleeding profusely, once Ruyi dies, he will no longer be able to fight for her.

Ruyi reluctantly opened her eyes, and the figures of Su Miao and Song Zhuoqun had become very blurred.

"waste!"

Suddenly she heard someone shout.

Who is it... She asked in her heart.

"Trash, why don't you get up after being beaten like this!"

"I...it hurts..." Ruyi said softly.

"If you don't work hard, I will look down on you until you die. Do you want me to look down on you? En?" The man said again.

This voice and tone are very familiar... Who is it...

"It's a pity that all the golden bones and blood grow on the body of a waste. You don't know how capable you are, do you! Show some backbone!" The man yelled again.

"what should I do……"

"Stand up! Don't think about moves, don't think about body skills, don't think about anything, just think about defeating that person. Release the dantian and extract the cultivation base locked in it. I will help you. Remember, You are strong and I am strong, this strength is not only physical or skill, but also backbone!"

Ruyi opened her eyes suddenly, and then listened to the voice, it was already quiet.

At this moment, Bai Qinghan shattered the chair with his palm, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect beside him were overwhelmed by his evil spirit, and all retreated away from him.

He couldn't wait any longer, he was going to save her.

Before he could take a step, he was stunned—Ruyi had already lay down and swayed for a while in the distance, and then propped himself on the ground with a long wind, and slowly stood up.

She took a deep breath, straightened her waist, and waved all the miscellaneous things out of her mind.

"Su Miao is back!" She exhaled, and immediately sucked Su Miao into her body.

Su Miao didn't understand, and hurriedly asked: "Master, you..."

Ruyi didn't answer, but held Changfeng even tighter.

She felt the warm current leaking out of her lower abdomen, which was the same feeling as when she first comprehended Yujian in Jimo City.

The difference is that this time the warm current is more turbulent.

Ruyi endured the severe pain, nodded and said: "I am strong, you are strong. This time...it is time to fight for Xiaoyaomen...to save face..."

Song Zhuoqun really did not expect to be able to stand up again after suffering such a serious injury.

Even he has a little admiration for Ruyi.

But at this juncture, he can't be merciful, he should fight as he should.

Song Zhuoqun came to Ruyi with a sword in hand, he laughed and looked at Ruyi lying in a pool of blood: "Little girl, you are still too tender."

The back ring of the nine-ring sword trembled slightly, and the bell rang.

He was going to show kindness, relieve Ruyi's pain, and send her to hell.The sword had already been raised, but before it fell down, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of him. It had a green face and long fangs, and it was very terrifying. He opened his blood-red eyes angrily and shouted: "You are not qualified to kill my master."

Song Zhuoqun didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he raised his sword and wrestled with that thing.He swings the sword impenetrably, if Su Miao is only a phantom, then the monster power cannot come out completely, but if it turns into a real form, it will not be able to get close to Song Zhuoqun's body at all.

One person and one monster fight together, hundreds of rounds are evenly divided.

Although Su Miao is a thousand-year-old monster, she has always been imprisoned by the painted skin ghost Su Yi in the past. Her skills are very weak, and she can only fight to a draw with a master like Song Zhuoqun.

It's no way to fight like this. Although Song Zhuoqun will exhaust his strength sooner or later, Su Miao is afraid that he won't be able to last until then.He is Ruyi's blood contract demon slave, the stronger Ruyi is, the stronger he is, but now Ruyi is seriously injured and bleeding profusely, once Ruyi dies, he will no longer be able to fight for her.

Ruyi reluctantly opened her eyes, and the figures of Su Miao and Song Zhuoqun had become very blurred.

"waste!"

Suddenly she heard someone shout.

Who is it... She asked in her heart.

"Trash, why don't you get up after being beaten like this!"

"I...it hurts..." Ruyi said softly.

"If you don't work hard, I will look down on you until you die. Do you want me to look down on you? En?" The man said again.

This voice and tone are very familiar... Who is it...

"It's a pity that all the golden bones and blood grow on the body of a waste. You don't know how capable you are, do you! Show some backbone!" The man yelled again.

"what should I do……"

"Stand up! Don't think about moves, don't think about body skills, don't think about anything, just think about defeating that person. Release the dantian and extract the cultivation base locked in it. I will help you. Remember, You are strong and I am strong, this strength is not only physical or skill, but also backbone!"

Ruyi opened her eyes suddenly, and then listened to the voice, it was already quiet.

At this moment, Bai Qinghan shattered the chair with his palm, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect beside him were overwhelmed by his evil spirit, and all retreated away from him.

He couldn't wait any longer, he was going to save her.

Before he could take a step, he was stunned—Ruyi had already lay down and swayed for a while in the distance, and then propped himself on the ground with a long wind, and slowly stood up.

She took a deep breath, straightened her waist, and waved all the miscellaneous things out of her mind.

"Su Miao is back!" She exhaled, and immediately sucked Su Miao into her body.

Su Miao didn't understand, and hurriedly asked: "Master, you..."

Ruyi didn't answer, but held Changfeng even tighter.

She felt the warm current leaking out of her lower abdomen, which was the same feeling as when she first comprehended Yujian in Jimo City.

The difference is that this time the warm current is more turbulent.

Ruyi endured the severe pain, nodded and said: "I am strong, you are strong. This time...it is time to fight for Xiaoyaomen...to save face..."

Song Zhuoqun really did not expect to be able to stand up again after suffering such a serious injury.

Even he has a little admiration for Ruyi.

But at this juncture, he can't be merciful, he should fight as he should.

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