Chapter 261 He must drink all her blood!
A sharp scream that sounded neither male nor female rang out in the room. After something outside the door heard the scream, the door was suddenly pushed open.
At this time, Qing Yanrou had already walked to Chu Tingbai's side, and they both looked at the thing coming in from the door.
Although the room was dark and gloomy, both of them were cultivators, so they could certainly tell what had come in.
It was a woman wearing a white kimono, with a pale face and lips that were inappropriately red, so bright that they seemed as if stained with blood.
Qing Yanrou took a closer look and saw that it was indeed blood, but she didn't know whether it was human blood or other types of blood.
The woman in kimono who came in was shrouded in an aura of death. Her eyes were deep and her face was extremely stiff, without a trace of unnecessary expression.
As soon as she came in, she ran straight towards the thing that Qing Yanrou had kicked against the wall.
When they both looked over, they saw a woman with a pale face holding up a thing covered in pitch black.
As soon as the mass met the woman, its upper body turned into a human body, and it turned its head and bit the red lips of the woman who was supporting him fiercely.
It was visible to the naked eye that the woman's face was becoming paler and paler, and the deathly aura on her body was becoming heavier. At the same time, the inhuman, inhuman thing suddenly became more powerful, and the thick black fog surrounding him became thicker and thicker.
Qing Yanrou looked at his rising momentum and wanted to see what he was capable of, so she didn't interrupt him.
Originally, the half-human, half-ghost thing only had the upper body of a human. Its lower body was shrouded in black fog and could not be seen clearly. In any case, it had no legs.
After a long time, he finally left the woman's lips. The woman was thrown away by him like a rag and fell to the ground. He stared at the two people not far away with gloomy eyes.
"Baga, I'm going to drink all your blood!"
His voice was no longer the androgynous one from his scream just now, but a rough, harsh male voice like an old bellows.
At this moment, he already had a complete body and was in the state of a "human". He was wearing a black kimono and had a samurai sword on his waist.
After he said that, he slowly stood up and raised his hand. Because of his movement, the black fog in the room seemed to come alive and rushed towards him in an instant.
The black mist gathered together and slowly merged together through the movements of his hands. After a while, it became two spheres as big as basketballs.
"Hmph, prepare to die!"
The man's voice was gloomy and rough, and he said a lot. Qing Yanrou frowned as she listened.
The man thought she was scared, and with a grim smile on his face, he threw the black spherical object in his hand towards the two of them.
She could feel the evil aura coming from the two objects and even though they had merged into one sphere, she could vaguely see that the black mist that made up the sphere was the appearance of a human soul.
If these are really evil objects made from human souls, then we can only say that the sorcerers from Country R are not human!
The two things came towards Qing Yanrou and went towards Chu Tingbai respectively.
When it was about to reach the two of them, it suddenly dispersed with a "bang", and the scattered black mist attacked them from all directions like a ghost.
Because the distance was too close, the two men had no time to dodge and could only stand back to back and take out talismans to deal with these evil creatures.
The talismans spontaneously combusted in their hands without fire, and the black mist burned by the fire let out a series of shrill and piercing screams, then turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.
The whole room was filled with black fog, and the screams continued one after another.
When the man saw this, he walked to the woman's body in the corner, lifted her wrist and bit it.
The woman's face, apart from becoming paler, showed no other signs of pain. Her face was calm, as if she felt no pain at all.
However, the bright red lips that appeared when she came in were now bloodless, with deep teeth marks left on them. The skin on her lips was broken, but no blood was flowing out.
The color of her lips almost blends into the paleness of her face.
The man bit the woman's wrist. There was no blood on his lips, but a gray-white gas was sucked into the man's body along the wound on the woman's bitten wrist.
The man's strength, which had just been consumed by fusing the black mist, was replenished from her again.
Until the gray-white gas on the woman's wrist disappeared, he threw her wrist aside again without a care, wiped the corner of his mouth, stood up with a wicked smile, and walked towards Qing Yanrou and the others.
Half of the black fog in the room had been dispersed by the talismans used by the two of them, and the other half no longer dared to approach them.
"Baga, you useless bastards, come at me!"
Seeing that they actually hid aside, the man's face darkened and he spoke to them angrily.
Heiwu felt his anger and had no choice but to go to Qing Yanrou and the others.
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The thing that the two of them had the most was talismans. They threw them at them one after another as if they were free, and the black fog became less and less.
Seeing this, the man took the samurai sword from his waist.
A cold light flashed on the blade. He held the blade in his hand and slowly wiped it from the handle to the tip, leaving a pool of black blood. After a while, the blood was absorbed by the blade, leaving no trace.
It was as if the black blood just now was an illusion.
He raised his bleeding hand to his mouth and licked the wound on the palm of his hand, licking away all the remaining blood.
Then he held the samurai sword in both hands, straightened his body slightly, and walked towards Qing Yanrou with madness in his eyes.
He only had eyes for this little Chinese woman, and he wanted nothing more than to drink up all her fresh and tempting blood.
Chu Tingbai immediately saw his figure running towards him with a knife in hand. He put his arm around Qing Yanrou's slender waist and took her back to their suitcases.
He kicked a chair beside him towards the man, briefly hindering his movements.
Then he quickly opened the suitcase and took out his wooden sword made of lightning-struck wood.
But he hesitated for a moment. Would this wooden sword be okay?
However, Qing Yanrou did not give him too much time. She took the Thunder Sword from his hand and faced the attack that was coming again while speaking.
"I'll borrow your sword."
She didn't even give Chu Tingbai a chance to react.
Chu Tingbai watched her take the sword and rush forward, then quickly took out a peach wood sword from the suitcase and attacked the man together.
The barefoot man in a black kimono did not take Chu Tingbai seriously. He waved his hand and let the remaining black mist attack him. He was determined to kill the Chinese woman in front of him.
He must drink all her blood!
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