After the devil, she ran away again

Chapter 659 Constraints of the World (2)

There was a dull pain in his head, he stretched out his hand to touch his head, there was a warm and sticky feeling on his hand, he looked at his hand, it was obvious that the blood flowed from his head.

Chuan Qiong took off the wig and walked to the mirror, and saw that the wounds on the two horns that had healed were injured again at this time.

The healing of the wound was not due to the use of spells, but because he, as a Demon Lord, had a very strong recovery ability, and the limitation of spells should not affect recovery.

And the wound that has recovered, why does it bleed again?

There was nothing in the room that could be bandaged, so he tore the bed sheet to make a bandage to re-bandage the wound, and then covered it with a wig.

The blood soon seeped out again, and Chuan Qiong became more and more uncertain. He felt that his hands were starting to lose strength, but he couldn't figure out why.

"Hey——" someone knocked on the door, "Hello, room service."

Hearing someone coming, Chuan Qiong glanced at the messy house, thinking that if he stayed here, he might cause panic if he was seen by others, and he would definitely report to the police again, so he jumped out of the window after thinking about it for a while up.

Fortunately, there is a small alley behind the hotel, so no one noticed his behavior.

After crossing the alley, there is a tree-lined path, and there is a small park nearby. Many people come here to exercise in the early morning.

Chuan Qiong felt more and more strenuous as he walked, holding on to the tree to breathe, and his vision began to blur due to the massive blood loss.

"Young man, are you okay?" An old man who came for morning exercise came over and asked concerned, "Why is there so much blood, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Chuan Qiong glanced at the old man and smelled the smell of a stranger. Although he didn't know what his situation was, he knew what he needed now. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the old man's neck, and he heard it with a light twist. The crisp sound of spine breaking.

The last breath of a living person exhaled, absorbed by Chuan Qiong.

Sure enough, after having this breath of anger, he felt much better, and the wound on his head began to heal again.

Looking at the innocent people killed by him on the ground, Chuan Qiong felt a surge of anger. He was born with a demon race and practiced for many years. What he absorbed was the essence of the sun and the moon, and he used the magic weapon of Lingshi. This kind of absorption of the breath of living people Things that only low-level monsters will do.But now he can only rely on this method. He looked around and left the park in a hurry before being noticed by others.

It is not only Chuanqiong who is abnormal, Danzhu's side is also not right.

Du Ruo basically believed Dan Zhu after the incident of jumping off the building yesterday, but when he thought that he was related to that lunatic, he felt a little scared, so he went to tell Du Yang about it.

"The God of War and the Demon Lord? Du Ruo, are you not crazy?" Du Yang looked at her with contempt, "Abolish superstition and believe in science. Could it be that he is a pyramid scheme? Can you believe this?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but he really knows magic. Last night he pulled me down and jumped down. Nothing happened, and he sent me back upstairs safely."

Du Yang still didn't believe it, and said, "You can't be dreaming, you ask him to change some money for me now, and I will believe it."

"His mana is limited, and he can only work after 12 o'clock."

"Normal people fell asleep at that time, maybe they used psychological hints to you during the day, and then you would have related dreams at night." Du Yang walked to Danzhu's room door and knocked on the door, saying, "Wake up, Time to wake up."

However, no one answered.

(End of this chapter)