Chapter 54 Blood Pupil Under

Chapter 54 Blood Pupil (Part 2)

There was no reaction. Lin seemed to have really passed away. A large piece of his neck was obviously bitten away by the slave. He was indifferent and didn't even scream. Instead, the blood splashed from his neck suddenly infected the whole earth. Of course, there were slaves close at hand.

The slaver's face is full of blood, but it doesn't care much, like tasting a rare delicacy. For the flesh and blood in its mouth, it chews slowly, like a delicious master, feeling the taste carefully.

But it didn't seem to taste good, but after chewing for a while, it frowned slightly and looked disgusted. How to put it, Lin's flesh and blood taste is really too much. It has never eaten such a disgusting thing. The feeling of nausea is like overdue, and even some stinky raw chickens have to add eggs to the mayonnaise. That taste...

As a last resort, although the slaver wanted to swallow the annoying black hunter little by little, he still wisely spit out the pieces of meat in his mouth, saying that he did not want to suffer from this.

But he was still very powerful. He casually threw Lin, who still had no reaction, from the monster group. He felt that his little brothers might be interested in tasting it.

It's really like what it thinks, or Lin is still very popular. Before it falls down, it is tightly grasped by several of them. It seems that he can't wait...

Seeing such a bloody scene, Xia Ya at the window couldn't help turning her head slightly: "...It's so bloody." She really seemed to feel sad for Lin's death without a complete body. But as she thought, when she felt the breath from Lin again, Lin, who was bitten fiercely in the monster group, finally opened his eyes.

"...It's worthy of Xiaoqiang." Xia Ya joked. She is still quite clear that these levels of damage are not enough to kill Lin's life. In fact, she also knows that Lin, who has woken up now, may go further.

This is not only because of Lin Yue's strong breath, but also because of the dark blood. Xia Ya knows that the dark blood has the ability to absorb the power of the opponent, which is very similar to the bone sword. But a bone sword is different. The dark blood's thirst for power is endless. It is like a bottomless hole, bottomless and will not bottomless.

Xia Ya can see that although the bone sword has absorbed the magic of Lin's measurement, it has reached a state of protection in a short time. The drop of dark blood that attracted Xia Ya's attention just now is the best proof. After all, for the powerful magic hidden by the dark blood, the bone sword will never be swallowed...

Unless it is as determined by Xia Ya, the bone sword has reached saturation during this period.

Xia Ya is not wrong. Although the bone sword can enter a deeper state of magic patterns, it really can't absorb it, or it takes quite a while to digest the power of Lin and his extremely delicious dark blood.

That's the problem. What about Dark Blood? If you can't absorb it completely, then it is bound to suck the power in reverse. Just like now, Lin, who woke up with scaly wounds all over his body, large and small, exaggerated wounds on his body quickly healed. However, after a while, with the formation of inheritance, the black crescent inside became obvious again, and Lin finally completely regained consciousness. At the same time, the black method on the ground disappeared without a trace.

The slave was shocked, it was really shocked. This is not only because Lin, who was bitten to almost only the skeleton, came back to life, but more importantly, the bone sword in his hand, the bone sword, its magic is rapidly fading. No, no, no, it feels that something is sucking the magic of itself and the bone sword at an incredible speed.

"...Is it delicious?" Lin Jingjing looked at the monster with his right arm hoarse and asked softly.

"...?!!" The monster was obviously scared by Lin, and so were other monsters. The big parasitic eyes in his chest stared at the recovered hunter in front of him, and his eyes seemed to be full of surprise and fear from the soul.

They were frightened. You know, after Lin's caring greetings, he called slightly. In his left hand, with the appearance of the light blue light, the blue crystal suddenly appeared. Then, there was basically no suspense. Holding the silver pistol, with a fluffy sound, the magic bullet with the dark purple light suddenly overflowed the brain of the greeted monster, and the whole head was bursted...

Then, when the others finally reacted, with the harsh gunshots, the monsters that bound Lin were shot in the head one by one, which was accurate.

Lin, who regained his freedom, slowly stood up and looked at the hunter who seemed to have immortality in front of him. They were a little taboo, but they were still not afraid.

Sure enough, they won't be afraid or for no reason. The monsters that were just shot in the head by Lin instantly seemed to have a strong recovery ability because of the big blood-colored eyes on their chest. As the blood on the neck squirmed crazily, the newly grown flesh and blood quickly formed the general outline of the head. The next second, he appeared in front of Lin intact.

But this seemingly powerful recovery ability seems to have paid a lot of price. The blood-red eyes on the chest of those monsters are obviously much darker than other monsters. You can clearly see that those eyes seem to be tired, and their eyelids are slightly covered, covering half of the eyeballs.

It seems that because of the parasitic eyes, although the monster has a strong recovery ability, it is only a short-term role, not a real immortality.

Lin naturally saw this, so he ignored the monsters around him, but looked at the slaver not far away. His eyes were still a little interesting, but with excitement and joy, he was a little unhappy.

For Lin's eyes, the slaver fully understands what it means. His excitement is because he can force him to that point. His joy comes from the magic that the bone sword is being deprived of crazily, and his disatisement is obvious, because he just took a bite of him ignorantly.

Looking at the current forest, the slaves were a little panicked. Those monsters were not panicked, but panicked by themselves. Yes, it is still different from those monsters. Those monsters may not feel it, but it feels it, and it is extremely clear that the bone sword in its hand is rapidly passing away, which is not difficult to see. After all, the blood pupil on its right arm is slightly closed, which is not completely open before.

If this is the case, the slaver will not panic, but he really has to believe that the power of the bone sword is rapidly growing rapidly growing in the power. It looks really real. The exaggerated wound caused by the bone sword in Lin's chest is quietly healing. With the deprivation of every magic of the bone sword, the recovery of his chest is almost a few points. After all, in a few seconds, the wound completely healed, leaving only a small scar.

Lin also looked at the injury in his chest cooperatively. When he found that he was almost ready, he immediately appeared again with his right hand.

Seeing the appearance of black blood in Lin's hands, the slaver finally reacted. It now absolutely believes that every second that passes now is not good for itself, that is to say, if it wants to win the final victory, it can only race against time. Before Lin fully recovers, it can use the bone sword in his hand that shows the state of blood pupils to kill it quickly at absolute speed.

Be aware of this, the slavers no longer care so much. The few seconds of panic just now have given Lin considerable magic, so it becomes very direct. With a wave of a bone sword, dozens of blood-red swords arise spontaneously, and then come at Lin's crazy impact.

Those monsters were not idle. The boss's action made them attack in groups, almost synchronized with the sword spirit, and their giant claws and tail spurs followed.

Lin didn't pay attention to the monster's offensive, but he couldn't take the dozens of blood-red swords coming to his face seriously. He believed that if he was hurt by such a strong sword spirit, it was not a joke. Even he didn't feel that if he was hit, could his dark blood be fast? The repair is still an uncertain answer.

Of course, this is not Lin's excessive caution. This guy, in general, doesn't know what care is. His worries and taboos are still very reasonable. For the sword spirit, the more red the color, the more powerful it is. At this moment, the almost blood-red sword spirit is already quite dangerous. Lin still understands that in the face of such sword spirit, it is better to pay attention.

Therefore, he did not hesitate. At the moment when the bloody sword spirit flew, he inserted the golden light into the earth. With a few dull sounds, because of the golden light 'flowing' out of the black blood sword body, the infected land reacted in an instant. Before the sword spirit arrived, high The bulge perfectly protects the forest.

The earth wall up to three meters formed an earth circle around the forest. Because of the golden light on the earth circle, it became extremely hard. The monster's attack was not only completely blocked, but even the bloody sword spirit could not be broken, but it slightly cut out dozens of dense cracks...

But this pair of slaves seemed to be enough. At the moment when the bloody sword spirit was completely resisted by the earth wall, the slave with a bone sword appeared here in an instant. Then, with a seemingly casual blow, the earth wall full of cracks on the front, with the golden light covering its surface like glass breaking, it also collapsed. It collapsed, and then, without the obstruction of the earth wall, the slave took the opportunity to advance, danced the dangerous bone sword, and killed the deadly part of the forest with a knife.

In the face of this bone sword that can no longer be like a sword but more like a big knife, Lin could not neglect it. He immediately lifted the black blood and tightly protected it in front of him...

The weapons are connected, very crisp.

But under this crisp sound, it was a powerful air wave, like a sudden wind, dust rising and whirling, and Lin retreated a few steps, leaving a clear trace on the ground.

But before he stood firm, in an instant, the figure of the slave appeared in the sky above him, and the bone sword had been cut fiercely.

In such a gapless offensive, Lin didn't have time to react too much at all. It was still very direct. He waved his black blood and counted the golden sword spirit towards him. He planned to use these sword spirit to offset the bone sword slightly, so that he would not be in the position of passive defense...

What he didn't expect was that for his golden sword spirit, the slaver could not dodge the consciousness and endured it abruptly. Then, just like what happened before, the slave who was recruited was unimaginable. The one who was torn apart by the sword spirit was a dispensable monster. Things.

"...?!" It seems to be the same move that suffered losses before. Behind Lin, the slave appeared quietly.