Chapter 175 The Miraculous Blood

Ibudullah slowly got up from the ground, his face was full of resentment, the exorcism technique he performed just now had the power of today after decades of hard work, but once broken, it will be destroyed. Starting all over again was undoubtedly the cruelest punishment for him.

As Ibdullah stood up slowly, clasped his palms, and uttered a series of strange incantations, his voice became more and more urgent, and the speed of his speech became faster and faster. Those tattoos on his body seemed to come to life. , constantly wandering on the skin.

Soon, those poisonous insect tattoos disappeared from his body, and black mist appeared in front of him. These mist kept churning, and finally turned into huge poisonous insects. The ones that crawled out were quite different, larger in size, with a dark green surface.

Lin Fan looked at the poisonous insects transformed into these aerosols, and couldn't help but smile twice. Now that the blood moon is basically scrapped, even if he wants to activate it, there is no other way. For now, his cards are all gone. , the rest can only wait to die.

The speed of the poisonous insect was very fast, and it came to Lin Fan in the blink of an eye. Its mouthparts grew ferociously, and it was ready to swarm up to let Lin Fan experience the feeling of being devoured by thousands of insects.

Those poisonous insects circled around Lin Fan for a few times before pounced on him. Lin Fan was seriously injured and had no strength to dodge at all.

The poisonous insect transformed from the black mist seemed to be a solid body, and it bit Lin Fan's skin. After a while, Lin Fan's body was covered with tiny wounds.

When streaks of blood flowed from the wound on Lin Fan's body, the poisonous insects suddenly let out a few strange chirps when they touched the blood, and their body writhed up and down, as if they were dying.

Then bang bang bang, several muffled bangs, their bodies exploded in mid-air, and puffs of thick smoke gradually faded in the air.

Every time a poisonous insect exploded, Ibudullah's face turned pale. When all the poisonous insects exploded, Ibudullah's face was no longer bloody.

"who are you?"

Ibdullah was completely stunned by the scene in front of him. He didn't know why all the ghosts on his body died in an instant. It seemed that Lin Fan had no ability to fight back. How did he do all this?
Questions filled Ibdullah's brain. In fact, Lin Fan who was facing him at the moment was also puzzled. Does his own blood really have those magic powers that can crack the head-down technique?

Could it be that the master had eaten something amazing for him back then?The idea of ​​being invulnerable to all poisons flashed through Lin Fan's mind, but soon he felt that this idea was wrong, because his blood had never shown this special ability before.

So what is going on?Lin Fan thought for a while, but still had no clue, but now is not the time to delve into it.

Ibudullah in front of him was also severely injured after his spells were broken one after another, and now he is not much better than Lin Fan.

Trembling, Lin Fan took out a porcelain vase from his bosom, which was refined by his master in the past. It has the miraculous effect of invigorating qi and generating blood. He has eaten a lot over the years, and there are only two or three pills left.

After pouring the elixir into his mouth, Lin Fan felt a hot flow in his stomach, and as the meridians began to travel throughout his body, the qi and blood that had been stagnant due to the injury began to circulate in his body again.

Lin Fan felt a little bit of strength regained in his body. Enduring the pain from the wound, he slowly moved his body and walked towards Ibudullah.

At this moment, Ibdullah fell limply on the ground like a snake that had been cramped. He watched Lin Fan getting closer and closer to him, with a little panic on his face.

He reached into his pocket for a while, then took out a bone whistle with great effort, put it in his mouth, and blew it with all his strength.

Following the sound of the whistle, the apes sitting on the branches watching the excitement suddenly moved, their eyes were filled with crimson madness, they jumped from the tree in twos and threes to the ground, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

"Extremely bad, I've dealt with this old boy, and I forgot about this gang of monkeys." Lin Fan felt great hatred in his heart. He tried his best to plot Ibdullah, but he didn't expect to be picked up by these monkeys in the end. cheap.

Even though he had recovered some of his strength after taking those pills, the current Lin Fan had only temporarily suppressed his injuries, he couldn't even walk easily, and it was impossible for him to cope with this large group of monkeys.

Now Lin Fan was not even fighting with a group of monkeys, he couldn't even fight a single one, because the injury in his chest made it difficult for him to exert strength, and even the most basic evasive movements were extremely difficult.

"You, still, yes, die," Ibudullah smiled sullenly, his eyes flickering, and he was thinking about how to deal with this boy who made him suffer a lot.

At a critical juncture, black shadows suddenly appeared in the forest. These black shadows made a creaking sound and jumped on the trees one by one like walking on the ground.

These black shadows came to Lin Fan's side several times. He took a closer look, and a group of monkeys came. At this time, Lin Fan didn't care anymore. No matter how many came, he didn't have the strength to do it anyway. Worry, there are too many lice and I am not afraid of biting.

There were seventy or eighty monkeys who came here this time, but most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled. Compared with the group of monkeys just now, they were obviously much weaker.

The arrival of these monkeys made the group of monkeys stunned. They waited until Ibdullah blew the bone whistle again, and they attacked Lin Fan again.

What was unexpected was that the group of monkeys that came from behind stood in front of Lin Fan, helping him defend against the group of more robust monkeys.

Among them, five or six monkeys quickly jumped in front of Lin Fan, squeaking and gesticulating with their upper limbs.

Lin Fan didn't know why, so he thought that this group of monkeys was also raised by Ibudullah, but now it seems that this is not the case, because the eyes of these monkeys looking at Ibudullah are full of tyranny and hatred.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't respond, one of the monkeys remembered jumping up. It pulled an accomplice next to it, then stretched out its monkey paw, slapped the back of the companion's head, and then squeaked at Lin Fan again.

He took a closer look and saw that these monkeys were a little different from the ones Ibdullah had summoned. These monkeys did not have worms attached to the back of their heads.

This time, Lin Fan understood a little bit. He wanted Lin Fan to help those monkeys controlled by Ibudullah remove the strange insects from the back of their heads.

But Lin Fan couldn't protect himself now, and he had the ability to do this. He wanted to shake his head, but when he remembered the magic of his blood just now, an idea suddenly appeared in his head.

So he scratched a wound on his arm with his finger, collected the blood from the wound, put it in the monkey's hand, and made another movement of patting the back of the head.

The IQs of these monkeys are not low. After watching Lin Fan do the movements several times, they also understood what was going on, so the strongest monkeys among them came to Lin Fan, stretched out their upper limbs, and asked Lin Fan to move himself. The blood smeared on the palms of these monkeys.

(End of this chapter)

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