I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1294 A Jar of Black Dog Blood
Now that's okay, seeing such a terrifying and strange situation, who would care about Daoist Qingxu and Wengchai, they raised their knives and turned around to slash at the two companions who had turned into white eyes. The guy with the white eyes didn't know how to dodge, he didn't seem to notice that the big knife was slashing at them, even though the blood was splashing all over his body, the skin and flesh were ripped apart, but he only cared about killing the person in front of him, and the knife was extremely ruthless, One knife will either end the life of the person, or chop off an arm or thigh. This combat power is not comparable at all. Then he ran and ran out of the hall.

Those two guys with white eyes quickly rushed out of the hall with low growls, chased those coffins and hacked and killed them all the way.

Outside the main hall, there were still six or seven officers and soldiers guarding the corpse. Seeing that several of their companions were running over from the main hall of the ruined temple covered in blood, they rushed forward with their waist knives and firecrackers.

An official supported a man whose arm had been cut off, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, what's wrong?! What happened?"

The official's face was pale, dripping with cold sweat, and he said in a crying voice: "Run... If you don't run, it will be too late. Qingxu Yaodao and a black and thin old man are in the hall. What kind of evil method hacked and killed our own people like crazy..."

Before the man finished speaking, the two officials with white eyes rushed to the crowd. When they saw the appearance of the two men, everyone was shocked. The two in front of them could still be regarded as personal?There was a strange and inexplicable smile on those pale white eyes, and a low growl like a wild beast came out of their throats. Not only that, both of them had wounds on their bodies, and one of them had a wound on his chest. He was cut with a knife, and the blood flowed down the wound, leaving a long red blood line behind him. If it was an ordinary person, he would have died after bleeding for so long, but that person looked like Nothing was the same, and he continued to chase after his companion with big strides.

This is not a human being at all, but a demon bewitched by evil spirits, a vicious ghost crawling out of hell.

Fighting with people still has some chances of winning. Fighting with this kind of evil ghost reincarnated monster is no different from courting death. They desperately dropped their weapons one after another, turned and ran towards the gate of the temple.

After running for a few steps, an official officer suddenly seemed to remember something, and took out an earthen jar from his arms. The earthen jar was full of black dog blood, which was bought by the little three sons , Now I don’t know if it will work or not, I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, use it first and then talk.

The official was running, turned around suddenly, and threw the crock pot containing black blood in his hand towards the white-eyed guy closest to him. Although he was in a panic, he threw it quite accurately. , just hit the white-eyed official's forehead, and there was only a cracking sound, and the crockpot burst open on the white-eyed official's forehead, and the crockpot was full of bright red. The blood of the black dog immediately flowed down...

(End of this chapter)