The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 614 [V469] The strongest Jiang Batian! (two more)

  The clean embroidered shoes stepped on the blood stained ground, and they were glowing white.

This room is filled with the coercion and internal force of the blood rakshasa. It stands to reason that no one can easily push the door open, or even if the skill is strong enough, it is bound to make a great noise. With a push, if it wasn't for the creaking sound of the door panel and the door stake, the blood rakshasas would not have noticed that the door had been opened.

  Who is so capable?

   I thought the visitor was a powerful expert, but when I turned around, it was a weak woman wearing embroidered shoes.

   She didn't have the slightest hint of inner strength on her body, she was slender, with a thin face, holding a handkerchief in her hand, and walked in weakly.

  Xiaobao widened his eyes: "Grandma?"

  Grandma... grandma?

   The blood rakshasas were shocked. This woman looked to be in her early twenties. How could she be this little guy's grandma?

  Little Black Ginger recently mixed oil with Yu Shaoqingmi, and the days are moisturizing, and it is indeed more beautiful and younger.

   "Let go, let go... let me down!" Xiaobao twisted his little **** to struggle out of Xue Rakshasa's hand, how could Xue Rakshasa do what he wished?

   But what even Blood Rakshasa couldn't understand was that he had no intention of letting go of this little thing, but his hand shook inexplicably, causing the little thing to fall on the soft bed with a clatter.

  Xiaobao pulled his legs and ran in front of his grandma.

   The blood rakshasas reached out to grab them, but their bodies stopped for a while, and Xiaobao slapped them under the eyes and escaped.

  Xiaobao threw himself into grandma's arms, hugged grandma's neck aggrievedly, and of course didn't forget to bury grandma's chest: "There are bad guys!"

   "Good, go to your sixth uncle and wait first." Little Heijiang said softly, and with a light toss, he threw Xiaobao into Yingliu's arms outside the three yards.

   Being shaken by the blood Rakshasa's internal force, Ying Liu, who managed to stabilize his figure, looked at the little black egg that suddenly appeared in his arms, with a confused face: "..."

The blood rakshasas in the house looked at each other. Rao was that this woman gave them a very strange feeling, but she didn't have the aura of a master. She should have just hit a dead mouse with a blind cat. His small body will inevitably turn into a puddle of flesh in an instant.

Thoughts flashed, the blood rakshasas were too lazy to even make a move, only the weakest blood rakshasa shook with internal force, intending to shake the woman who was in the way to death. .

   "Huh?" The weakest Blood Rakshasa was stunned, thinking that he had made a mistake, and slapped the woman again.

   This time, he was sure that his inner strength fell on the woman impartially, but the woman remained motionless.

   Could it be that Yicheng's skill is not enough to deal with a woman who is powerless?

   Blood Rakshasa added another skill, but when Blood Rakshasa made his move, the owner of the embroidered shoes standing at the door disappeared.

   Blood Rakshasa frowned strangely and looked around.

   "Are you looking for me?"

   A sickly crooked voice resounded behind the Blood Rakshasa, and the Blood Rakshasa was caught off guard and almost fell!

   Isn't this woman standing at the door? When did you get behind him? !

   Blood Rakshasa turned around, stretched out his claws and grabbed the opponent!

  Unexpectedly, he fluttered again!

  People...what about people? !

   "Here." A slender jade hand gently rested on Xue Rakshasa's wrist. Her movements were extremely gentle, and her brows were soft and gentle. What kind of lethal power could such a woman have?

  Blood Rakshasa thought so too, but he was miserable.

   Little Black Ginger squeezed his wrist.

   He threw it at random, but found that he couldn't shake it off. The seemingly slender and weak fingers held him tightly like iron pliers.

   In the next second, he was slammed out by an unstoppable force!

   The remaining three blood rakshasas were really shocked when they saw this.

  Why is this woman capable of martial arts? With one move, a blood Rakshasa was sent flying? !

The three blood rakshasas didn't care that she was a woman, so they attacked her. Because they were not as careless as before, they used seven or eight successes, but they were really in the hands of little black ginger. Ten strokes.

  However, in the end, he could not escape the fate of being tragically thrown.

   Of course, the blood rakshasa is not an ordinary master. As long as the blood pill is not broken, the body will not die. Even if he is seriously injured, he can recover in the shortest time.

   As expected, the four blood rakshasas who were thrown into the yard and vomited blood all over stood up in the blink of an eye!

   Their weakened internal strength has returned to its peak state!

   "This, this... Is this still a human?" Qing Yan seriously doubted that he was dazzled.

   "We're going to attack their dantian!" Ying Shisan stared and said, "That's the weakness of the blood rakshasa. Only when the blood elixir is gone, can the blood rakshasa be destroyed."

  Little Heijiang came to the yard, and when she saw this scene, her little body trembled slightly.

  The four blood rakshasas rose up into the sky, looking down at this shivering woman, oh, you know how powerful they are? The master's internal strength will always be exhausted, but their energy will continue to be repaired, unless... it is the longevity art, then they may repair slower, but only slower.

   "Boss, she cried with fright," said a blood rakshasa.

   "She's shaking so badly," said another blood rakshasa.

   "Let's be mighty!" said the third Blood Rakshasa.

   Ying Shisan and Qing Yan, who found Xiao Heijiang, twitched the corners of their mouths together, making sure she was afraid of tears, wasn't she shedding tears of excitement?

   Da Da Da Da... Can you beat him to death? !

   The shivering little black **** finally raised his head slowly, his eyes glowing green! ! !

   The blood rakshasas were startled collectively!

  This...what expression? Is she frightened? !

   "I--come---" Little Hei Jiang threw out a small fist and swishly attacked the blood rakshasas!

   "Ouch—" The leading Blood Rakshasa was hit in the stomach, bent into a clip, and hit the rockery with a bang, and the rockery was shaken into pieces of stone, drowning him with a crash.

   click.

   A blood pill rolled out of the gravel.

   The force was too strong, and the blood pill was knocked out.

   Little Heijiang snorted, hurriedly opened the stone, fed the blood pill back into the mouth of the blood rakshasa, and smoothed it back to him as if coaxing a baby: "Okay, it's alright..."

   Blood Rakshasa with a confused look: "..."

  Little Heijiang started her performance.

By the time she swished around and returned to the blood rakshasa, his blood elixir was almost fused, because it was his own blood elixir, even eating it wouldn't be too bad. Effect.

   "Alright?" Little Black Jiang looked at him harmlessly.

   He nodded blankly.

   "Then let me start!" Xiao Heijiang grabbed him and punched him into the sky! ! !

   Blood Rakshasa's internal strength can be rapidly repaired, but every time he is injured, the repair speed will slow down by one point.

Gradually, the blood rakshasas went from repairing to nine successes, to eighth, seven, six, and five... In the end, the speed of their repairs couldn't keep up with the speed of their internal forces. .

   Another blood rakshasa fell heavily to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched the medicine bottle in his arms.

   Unexpectedly, with a shake of his hand, the bottle fell and the pills were scattered all over the floor.

"You want to take medicine? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xiao Heijiang walked over, picked up the pills on the ground, fed them into his mouth very intimately, and then fed the rest into the mouths of other blood rakshasas inside.

   Blood Rakshasa's power has really recovered greatly!

   When the little Rakshasa arrived at Mingshan, the blood Rakshasa had been abused to the point of wanting to commit suicide collectively!

  Little Heijiang suddenly saw a brand new prey, grabbed it with his hands, and caught Little Rakshasa!

   This little sandbag is more sturdy than those ones~

   Little Rakshasa didn't know what was going on before he felt a small fist hit his small chest.

   "It's its own person!!!" Qingyan shouted!

   Xiaoquanquan stopped abruptly!

  Little Black Jiang picked up Little Rakshasa, and Little Rakshasa looked at her tremblingly.

   Little Black Ginger smelled the milk aroma of the little black eggs on it, hummed aggrievedly, and threw it back to Qingyan.

   Little Rakshasa, who never looked directly at Qingyan, was so frightened that his legs were softened, he pulled Qingyan's shirt open and got into his arms!

  The disciples of Chaoyang Hall rushed out and watched the thin figure ascend into the sky.

  The initial reaction of everyone was like this——

   "Wow! Who is that! It's amazing!"

  After half an hour, everyone's reaction became like this——

   "Uh...who is that? That's amazing."

   An hour later.

   Two hours later.

  Three hours later.

  Everyone's necks were sore, and the sky was almost dawn.

   A certain disciple yawned, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes: "...Isn't it finished yet?"

   The blood rakshasas are going crazy!

   They are out of strength, gone... Really gone...

   I can't even take medicine...

   Their Gorefiend is completely useless to her, they don't even understand why!

   Just when everyone thought this fight would never end, a man's voice came slowly from the foot of the mountain.

   "Ashu—where are you—"

I saw someone who was holding the Blood Rakshasa, waving a small fist, and going up to the ground. Hearing the call, he changed his face in a second, threw the Blood Rakshasa aside, fell to the ground sickly, and took it out. With the small handkerchief, Xi Zi coughed with a heart.

   It's like a disciple of Chaoyang Palace who has seen a ghost: "...!!"

   Does this work too? !

  Celebrate the arrival of Jiang Batian and issue a monthly red envelope, alright~

   (end of this chapter)