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The monk immediately couldn't hold it and sat on the water. Soon, white smoke appeared on my head. However, I think it's amazing that the monk sat on the water, and I still stood upside down relative to him.

Waiting for this moment, I used my unskilled dog and crawling as if I were in the water, with my hands and feet. Rowed to the side of Fahai. I just wanted to pull out the soul knife, but I remembered that the soul state could not be used now, so I could only watch the opportunity in front of me, and there was no way to take any effective measures.

The bronze neck is in front of me, and I can feel the blood flow in the blood vessels. A fragrance of lotus hit me with every pulse. I couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water. My mouth is dry, and the blood in the blood vessels, every blood cell is waxing to me.

I bit over the fragile neck as if I had been hypnotized.

The blood was sucked into the esophagus along the place where I bit. The thirsty throat suddenly seemed to have been drenched with nectar, which was extremely moist and revived. As if I had never eaten before, I desperately allowed and sucked the blood under my pulse. This thing is much more delicious than any delicacies.

The blood walked in my body in a visible shape, and gradually walked out of the seven meridians and eight veins, and the soul began to become clear, as if there was an entity, very vivid.

I'm a bottomless hole, and I don't mean to stop at all. It's so cool and addictive...

"Are you all right? Are you going to kill me?"

The body, no, is the soul flying out. Fahai covered his neck angrily and glared at me.

It's lucky for him. He wanted to drain his blood, but it was also a way to kill him.

Fahai can barely stand on the surface of the water, but more and more immersed in the water.

I looked at my body and found that my body was covered with red lines, as if I were wearing an infrared dress. The hands and feet have also become very flexible. The guys below are still performing puppet shows, moving and stopping.

I can now control the direction and slowly drift to the Fahai.

"What are you going to do?" Fahai has sunk to his neck.

"Do not do anything, watch you sink." I deliberately made a good posture.

"How can you be so shameless, women without clothes..."

"So you are not dressed? But what do you expect a soul to wear? I deliberately stretched my body and exposed it more to Fahai's eyes: "Will I give you some benefits before I die?"

"Amitabha." Fahai simply closed his eyes.

But can I make it so easy? I don't know how to solve the following situation. Thinking of stretching out his claws, his blue-looking hands were covered with red lines. I feel quite beautiful after admiring my claws. He grabbed the monk's head violently.

was originally to try it, but I didn't expect it to be really good. The right paw easily entered the monk's scalp after encountering a little resistance. I didn't expect that the human skull was so crisp and too easy. Five fingers touched each other in the skull. I even scratched each other with my right index finger and thumb. I was very satisfied to see the monk's painful expression.

Because I raised the monk's skull, I temporarily prevented the monk from continuing to sink.

"Wove, what do you want to do?" The monk was excited and blood gushed out of my five paws.

"What a pity." I quickly pulled out my right hand, touched the monk's bald head, and licked it in my mouth. It smells so good, and the jade liquid is just like this.

The monk didn't have the support of my hand and began to sink again, no longer above his head.

I quickly inserted my hand into the sinking place of Fahai and caught him again.

I swear I didn't mean to. I only went back to one hole in the five holes just now, so I'm very embarrassed to open three more holes on his head. In other words, I made him 9 artificial scars. Look how considerate I am.

"Wo woman, you have a vicious heart." The monk finally took a breath and began to scold me after recovering.

"The witch? First of all, I'm not a woman. I'm not married yet. I turned Fahai's face to face me: "As for the demon, I'm not. I'm a human, and now I'm still thanks to you. But since you said I'm a woman, it proves that I look very old. What kind of rice do you always have? How about taking a bath with your blood? I narrowed my eyes to see how the monk reacted.

"You, you..."

I didn't expect him to be so aggressive and clumsy.

"What am I? Little monk, you said you have broken your precepts. Why don't you tell us the way out? Let's not be so ink." I blew the wind in his ear.

"**, woman, get out of here." The monk is very angry.

"I'm **, a woman, so what is your monk who is in love with me?" I suddenly raised the monk with my right hand, inserted my left hand into the water, and grabbed his stand.

"You, you..." The monk was suddenly caught in his weakness.

"What am I doing? How can I get out? Otherwise, you can't live or die." My patience is about to disappear.

"You kill me. Amitabha, the monks are all empty.

I can't help tearing his hypocritical face. It's not that I don't dare, but I think it's useless to tear his face. What can be done? My right hand was still embedded in his skull, and I accidentally touched the softness, and I could almost feel the gully of the brain. I made a little move, and the monk also made a strange move. That's right. He doesn't want to say that I can take it by myself. Isn't it just a brain? Anyway, I am a soul now. Thinking like this, the fingertips changed into filaments and penetrated into the monk's brain along the brain, constantly touching the memory of hair cells.

"How dare you peep at my memory?"

"What are you afraid of?" The illusion of a monk appeared in front of him. Awesome, the old monk divided his soul into every cell. Originally, the souls of human beings and all living things gathered in the heart. But the soul that has had adventures or cultivated will then move to the sea of knowledge. For example, I didn't expect that Fahai would break up the soul into every brain cell. If the soul is not destroyed, it will not die.

"If you dare, then die. Dawei Tianlong, Mimi coaxed.

Forgetting this, the golden fire dragon rushed to the soul, but when I wanted to resist, I didn't expect that pieces of phosphorus appeared on the silk line turned into the soul. When the fire dragon rushed over, it was blocked by scales, and I was unharmed.

"Why do you have dragon scales?" The monk's little soul asked.

"Then why do you have the soul of the golden dragon?" I asked back.

The little dragon doesn't seem to be hostile to me, and even has some admiration.

"Well, it's useless. I'm a descendant of the ancient dragon. On the dragonfly, Dawei Tianlong, Mammami coaxed. The monk urged the little fire dragon.

The little fire dragon does not move, but constantly changes its body in the air.

"Tianyi?" I remember that the dragon is also one of the nine sons of the dragon. No wonder he admired me. I accepted the memory of the dragon and drank a lot of dragon blood. There are still three dragon souls on my body, so my family is on me. How can they still attack me?

"suan ni? How dare you disobey me? Don't you remember the contract we signed?" The monk also felt that the situation fell to my side.

The little dragon in front of us shook left and right and slowly swallowed and rushed towards me. I carefully found that there was a fine connection between the little golden dragon and the monk, which may be what they call a contract. When he made a decision, he slipped over the golden dragon, grabbed the thin link and bit it with his mouth. It's hard.

The back was just exposed to the monk, and as a result, a palm was printed on my back. Then there was a series of stormy punches and kicks. I said, don't be so pestering as a monk, okay? It's similar to scolding a shrew on the street. Don't you want to be handsome when I'm a sandbag? Although I was about to be dispersed, every time I was beaten, the blood on my body splashed out a little.

Damn, this fine connection can't bite at all, and the scalp is numb without biting.

But I found that the monk blood distributed on my body sprayed on the filaments, and the filaments had traces of melting. I put these marks under my body. Afraid of being noticed by the monk.

Finally, the connection was completely melted. As soon as the little golden dragon came out, he turned around and stood behind me.

I finally took a breath, but for example, if I don't really gasp, where does my soul come from?

When I came to my senses, the little golden dragon had swallowed the monk. This is just a cell. There are so many cells in the brain that can't be solved one by one.

The liberated little golden dragon kept rubbing around me. Obviously, the IQ is low. It's not to blame it. It's divided into as many as the monk himself is divided into. I want to be saved, and I feel that my fate is related to these dragons and nine sons.

The key to the contract between the ni and Fahai may lie in the blood of the monk. I have a lot of his blood key. How to use it? Do you want to go out first, let him separate from Jinlong, and then get some blood? Thinking of this, it was restored to the silk thread and returned to the fingertips.

I grabbed Fahai's skull hard, raised his body to the surface of the water, stepped under my feet, and turned over one by the way, revealing the tattoo on his back.

"Wove, what are you going to do?"

The monk struggled to peel his clothes when he saw me.

What are you doing? Do good deeds. But what do you use to peel it? It doesn't matter. My teeth are so hard that I don't even want to bite his skin.

Don't doubt that it's nothing to bite my teeth. My favorite food is meat. How can I be a carnivorous animal without any teeth?

I peeled off a layer of skin on my back.

"Ah."

The sad scream came as scheduled.

The skin on the back has been peeled off, revealing the muscles under the skin. The muscles are radial and look like good fibers.