Chapter 59 Lingyin is sick

"It worked...!" There is some admiration in Fu Xunhong's tone. After all, no one dares to work as hard as Xiao Mingxuan. Fu Xunhong also knows some of the blood pattern, and the success rate is not very high, but fortunately, it will not affect users after failure.

According to the above, this is calculated from the mysterious literature and then adding some hypnosis, hints and so on. Well, forget it. Anyway, the fat man doesn't understand. However, at this moment, the blood pattern suddenly cracked a crack.

At the moment when everyone was stunned, the whole blood pattern collapsed in an instant and turned into a bloody rain.

"Save him!" The voice of the white leaves came, very anxious.

"I know." The fat man replied, and his body shot faster than the sound in the direction of the white hair. The failure of the blood contract will indeed have no bad impact on the user. At most, it is the loss of blood. But now next to Xiao Mingxuan is the blue-eyed golden eagle.

Wow~~~!!!! The blue-eyed golden eagle was still outside with a sudden cry, and his body struggled to rush out of Xiao Mingxuan's soul space. Then in an instant, he folded his wings, and his sharp mouth inserted fiercely into the white fur.

At the moment when the bloody pattern collapsed, Xiao Mingxuan sprayed another mouthful of blood. This is really excessive anemia. Even the transformation of the white hair can't be maintained. The white hair of the whole body is fading, and the face has returned to the appearance of a human.

Poof, the sharp mouth of the golden eagle directly inserted into Xiao Mingxuan's chest. How big is the golden eagle's mouth? At least it's much bigger than one person. After the tip was pierced, the huge beak behind it continued to pour in. Xiao Mingxuan's body was torn into two sections in an instant.

"Xiao Mingxuan!" The fat man roared, and his voice contained grief and indignation. At this time, the blue-eyed golden eagle had a big mouth and swallowed Xiao Mingxuan's body.

The fat man wiped his left hand from the top of his right hand, and red blood gushed out of a wound on his right hand. A blood-red exquisite long knife appeared in his hand. At this time, the fat man has long had no usual laughter, but a heavy one. The white leaves rushing forward also stopped, and a white light flashed in the center of the palm.

"Hongmo, go down. You and Lingyin are injured. The next battle is expected to rest."

"Be careful." The red ink did not refuse and flew down from the sky.

One red and one white light shines into the blue-eyed golden eagle in the air. Although he broke free, all the blood had been extracted a lot by Xiao Mingxuan with secret skills. Coupled with the previous battle, now the golden eagle has become more and more weak.

Before Fu Xunhong and Bai Cangye approached, the golden eagle turned around and flew in the other direction.

The red light on Fu Xunhong's body was thicker, and the speed suddenly increased greatly, and he rushed to the blue-eyed golden eagle with a long tail flame.

Flighting is very difficult for many people. But to make it clear, it's actually very simple.

1. There is a force to offset the gravity of the earth. 2. There is extra strength as a push. Then you can fly. Well, it's that simple. Fu Xunhong's flying style is a little similar to the blood escape in the novel. Who is the fat man's ability to control blood?

The white leaves also carry a white light, following Fu Xunhong.

Seeing the two people rushing over, the blue-eyed golden eagle had a big mouth, and they were about to tweet. At this time, the speed of the white leaves soared, and suddenly rushed to the front of Fu Xunhong, and a white beam of light pierced the big mouth of the blue-eyed golden eagle.

The tweet of the blue-eyed golden eagle stopped abruptly.

"I'll hold it. You solve it quickly." The white leaves opened their mouth.

"Don't worry, it's over with a knife. Didn't you see the wound on its body?" Fu Xunhong laughed, and the speed increased by two points again. The blood-colored knife in his right hand suddenly became extremely heavy, with a wave of Fu Xunhong. A dark red crescent knife gas waved out.

Blood knife! ( At the crescent moon, the fat man was afraid of being kissed, so he changed his name casually.)

The dark red knife gas instantly cut through the space and cut in from the wound caused by red ink. Along the way, the blue-eyed golden eagle tried to tweet several times and made ultrasonic waves, which were all stopped by the white leaves. This guy's super power is related to light and is extremely fast.

After the knife gas was immersed in the body, the blue-eyed golden eagle finally had a chance to tweet, but it was already the last wail. The knife gas entered the body, and the blood of the blue-eyed golden eagle suddenly boiled.

Don't be surprised, it's not boiling blood, but uncontrolled boiling. This is the fat man's ability to control his blood. When you beat him, you must be cut by him, otherwise a small wound will be enough to kill you.

After the sad mourning, the blue-eyed golden eagle fluttered and fell heavily from the sky.

When Hongmo saw this scene, he sighed. Is this the strength of the captain? If Xiao Mingxuan was not so greedy, he might not have fallen at all. As Fu Xunhong said, no one wants to mess with that guy.

The blue-eyed golden eagle is dead. How to deal with it later is not what Hongmo cares about. The fat man flew down with a bitter face.

"What's the matter? You still suffer like this when you solve the blue-eyed golden eagle with a knife?" Hongmo asked curiously.

"You look easy, but you don't see how much blood I lost at a time. My tricks are all driven by blood. I must make up for it this time. Don't you think so, Xiao Lingyin? At this time, Lingyin had woken up, but she looked a little depressed.

"Uncle Fu guess that's how he got fatter and fatter." Lingyin said in a low voice.

"Hahaha!" The fat man laughed. Lao Bai, I'm going to have a drink with Hongmo. Do you want to go?

"Forget it, I'm not going. You go." The white leaves shook their heads. Although this guy knows Hongmo, he doesn't have a good relationship. Anyway, Hong Mo killed his two men.

The efficiency of the country is still very fast. Now there are many professionals to deal with this blue-eyed golden eagle. Fu Xunhong directly requisitioned a car and drove towards the center of Chongqing.

Fly? The fat man will not be so boring, unless there are special circumstances, just like what he said. Any of his skills need blood to promote. No one will bleed himself so boringly.

"The strength of your captain is really amazing." Hong Mo sat in the back seat, holding the bell.

"It's not as powerful as you think. Let me be honest, if it weren't for the wound you caused before, my blood would not have been able to cut in, and it would not have been effective. I won't talk about how tough the feathers of the blue-eyed golden eagle are. And white leaves, I admit that his speed is really good, laser. But I'm afraid it's a little worse to solve the problem of the blue-eyed golden eagle. The fat man didn't look back and drove the car seriously.

Silence for a while!

"Fatty, what do you think the world will become?"

Fu Xunhong did not answer immediately, as if he was thinking about this question. After a while, when Hong Mo thought he would not answer, he suddenly opened his mouth. What's going on? I don't know about this. Maybe it will really become the ancient times. Look at my way of flying. Isn't it a legendary blood escape?

Hong Mo smiled and did not take over the topic. No matter what the world will become? In this world that needs to change gradually, everyone is looking for their own foothold, everyone!

I chose a hot pot restaurant and ordered a lot of things. The fat man and the red ink ate happily. Especially the fat man, known as blood tonic, has eaten at least dozens of people.

The matter of the blue-eyed golden eagle has passed like this. In the official news, it was only mentioned a little bit. There is not much news on the Internet, and there is no substantive content in just a few words.

Of course, this incident of the blue-eyed golden eagle has caused such a huge loss that it is definitely impossible for the country to let such an incident be arbitrarily reported. It's not a ban, but it's certain to hide something.

These have nothing to do with Hongmo, because Lingyin is sick.

At first, Hong Mo didn't care much, thinking it was just a simple cold. Because the symptoms of Lingyin also look like a cold.

After returning from the hot pot restaurant, they washed up and rested. It was not until the next morning that the lively bell didn't get up that Hong Mo felt a little bad.

After the red ink entered the room, she found that the bell was hot all over her body, as if she had a fever. Although I don't know why I had a fever, Hongmo still sent Lingyin to the school's infirmary and prescribed some medicine. Hongmo herself doesn't know whether these drugs are effective for superpowers.

After a day's rest, Lingyin's condition did not improve at all, so Hongmo was a little worried and sent Lingyin to the city hospital. After a series of serious examinations, the doctors in the hospital told Hong Mo that there was nothing abnormal about the bell sound. As for the strange temperature on the body, these doctors couldn't figure it out.

Hong Mo couldn't help but think of the battle two days ago. Lingyin was stunned because she reached the limit because of her superpowers. What's the relationship between the two?

Hongmo gave Fu Xunhong a phone call. He told Fu Xunhong about Lingyin.

Even the fat man had never seen such a situation, but he still rushed over. He and Hongmo were worried about the bell of **.

"Fat, have you really never seen such a situation?" Hong Mo asked anxiously.

"I've seen it, but isn't that an ordinary fever? But you have also checked it. The situation of Lingyin is not a fever at all, okay?" The fat man held his short hair and looked more anxious than red ink.

So far, the fat man has no girlfriend. Of course, the solution of physiological problems is not a problem, but I really don't plan to find a wife. Therefore, the fat man is very good to Lingyin, as if he were his own daughter.

Don't say that his sister Fu Xiangyi also has a son. Anyway, her sister and his nephew are ordinary people, and they are always different from Lingyin.

"Dad, don't worry." Lingyin looked at Hong Mo with a smile on her pale little face. But she didn't know that this looked even more heartbreaking.

"Now, there is only one way!" The fat man said solemnly.