V2.Chapter 468

After nightfall, Mingshan, which had been noisy all day, gradually quieted down. Before Yan Jiuchao and Yu Wan and his party arrived, Mingshan was as quiet as a cold pool, day and night, but three little blacks could be heard at the light of day today. The noise of the egg babble, the scolding voice of the old Cuitou, and the movements of Yingliu Qingyan and others, even the ancestors who saw the dragon without seeing the end were a bit more flamboyant than before.

This kind of Mingshan undoubtedly gave the disciples a more cordial sense of belonging, but when it calmed down, it was once again like a dormant beast, exuding a dangerous and terrifying aura in the dark night.

"Sleep." Yu Wan lay down beside the three little black eggs and tucked them into the quilt.

The eyes of the three of them were wide open, and they stared at the top of the tent, as if no one was sleepy.

This is strange, I didn't take a nap during the day, how could I not be sleepy at this hour?

Yu Wan looked at them strangely: "Why are you still not sleeping? Are you hungry? Or is it uncomfortable?"

The three shook their heads.

"Then what are you thinking about?" Yu Wan touched the small heads of the three of them.

The three of them looked at her cutely.

"Where's my brother?" Xiaobao asked.

Mingming took a bath together, wiped himself after taking a bath, wiped his body and put on his clothes, but as soon as they finished dressing, his brother disappeared!

"Brother..." Yu Wan couldn't tell them that her younger brother went to fight at Sang's house. Yu Wan smiled softly and said, "You go to bed first, and you will be able to see your younger brother when you wake up."

Xiaobao snorted.

The rhythm of the three of them was successfully deviated, and they could see their younger brother after sleeping, so they quickly fell asleep.

The three of them closed their eyes hard!

Yu Wan laughed softly, kissed the three people's small foreheads one by one, and fell asleep sweetly while holding her almost five-month pregnant belly.

Everyone fell asleep, and even the night wind in Mingshan seemed to have calmed down, but what no one noticed was that under this seemingly peaceful silence, a large wave of danger was coming towards them.

The Sang family has raised the Rakshasa King for many years. Not only does his blood have the power of the Rakshasa King, but even the blood pool he has cultivated is enough to nourish many powerful blood Rakshasa. This has never been done before. One is the Rakshasa King. His territorial awareness is strong, except for the little Rakshasa he secretly raised, he is not allowed to have a second blood Rakshasa appear in his blood pool. Second, there is no Rakshasa King's blood to use as medicine, so the Sang family could not raise it. The second adult blood Rakshasa came out.

Now that the Rakshasa King is gone, the blood pool can be used to the fullest. Coupled with the blood of the Rakshasa King, there is almost no suspense in refining the blood Rakshasa.

Blood Rakshasa is much higher than Blood Asura.

The blood Rakshasa's body is strange, and under the moonlight, it is like a pool of blood and water creeping up the hillside.

The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and people in their sleep had no sense of smell, so they did not notice the approaching blood. He was drained of blood by a shadow of blood.

One after another strange blood shadows sneaked into the Chaoyang Palace in an orderly manner, leaving thick bloodstains wherever the blood shadows passed.

Sikong Ye and King Rakshasa, who had temporarily lost their inner strength, were no different from ordinary people, not to mention that their wound medicine also contained sleep aids. Room.

The blood shadows scattered, Old Cui Tou, Grandma, Qingyan, Ying Shisan... Everyone's house slowly sneaked into a blood shadow, and Yu Wan's was no exception.

She turned over and hugged the little treasure in her arms.

The mother and son all slept soundly, not noticing the approach of the blood shadow.

The blood shadow approaching the head of the bed felt an aura that made it fearful and coveted at the same time.

Blood rakshasas are bloodthirsty, especially pure yin blood, not to mention that pure yin blood also harbors a powerful holy king in its stomach.

More and more blood shadows gathered towards Yu Wan's room.

"It's too late to rush back now...hahahaha...all have to die! The people of Mingshan...all have to die!" The Sang family shivered with laughter, "That's twenty blood rakshasas! It was Sikong Ye and The Rakshasa Kings joined hands, and they may not be their opponents! What's more...the two of them were injured..."

Are the two of them more than injured? It's almost impossible to use half of the internal force, okay?

The situation is more dire than expected! Patriarch Sikong is not well!

"Ah... I almost forgot... Do you still want a powerful King Shura... Cough..." Sang Patriarch coughed almost, "But I heard... He is also in retreat... Can't escape... ...the people of Mingshan...not one can escape..."

He was right, Nishura is indeed in retreat. The longer the retreat, the higher the realm he wants to break through. This is a beautiful thing, but if there is a crisis that cannot be suppressed in Mingshan, it will be a little uncomfortable. Wonderful.

Mingshan... There is no master who can be used!

The mountain is empty!

Patriarch Sikong's face turned pale.

Little Rakshasa's figure flashed, and he disappeared into the night!

You don't need to guess to know that it is going to save Mingshan, but is it really in time?

The owner of the Sang family laughed and burst into tears: "I said...it was too late...as early as the moment you...arrived at the Sang family...the twenty blood rakshasas...were already shot...how long did you spend with me... ... the blood rakshasa is in the mountain... how long has it been killed..."

"You lunatic!" The head of the Sikong family kicked over, "There are so many innocent people in Mingshan! You want to take revenge on us! What kind of skill is it to bully the weak! Sang Chonghua! I really misjudged you!"

The Sang family master was already dying, and he was kicked again, almost killing half of his life on the spot, but no matter how badly he was injured, even if he was about to die, he still laughed grimly.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and laughed madly: "I die... but also... pull up the entire Mingshan... to be the back! What King Rakshasa didn't do... I am Sang Chonghua... I did it! Hahahaha... I did it!"

boom--

There was a loud noise in the distant sky, and the dark sky seemed to explode with fire.

The Sang family squinted, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, it was Mingshan’s movement! Mingshan… it’s over! It’s over! You are all over!”

Yan Jiuchao looked at him condescendingly: "Are you sure, are we finished?"

Clan Master Sang paused, and Yan Jiuchao's contemptuous look at him almost made him think he was about to lose, but there was another loud noise in the direction of Mingshan, and the expressions of Clan Master Sikong and Sikong Changfeng changed. He smiled relievedly: "Your people are either injured or closed, who else can resist the attack of the blood rakshasa? Just rely on the holy king who has not yet been born? Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao... You can It's more than a dream than me!"

Mingshan, the first person to notice something was wrong was the little Gu Gu who woke up from hunger in the middle of the night. It got up to look for food, and as a result, it sensed countless auras that made it cold, and it hurriedly woke up the Ten Thousand Gu King.

The King of Ten Thousand Gu released the coercion of the King of Gu, holding back the blood shadow that was about to kill Sikong Ye and King Rakshasa.

However, more and more blood shadows poured into Chaoyang Hall.

The King of Ten Thousand Gu screamed.

Qingyan sat up: "What's the movement?!"

Moon hook rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Be careful!" Qing Yan hugged the moon hook and rolled, dodging the attack of a blood rakshasa.

At the same time, there was also news of a fight in the rooms of Ying Thirteen and Ying Six.

The power of twenty blood rakshasas cannot be blocked by ordinary masters. More and more Chaoyang Temple disciples fell under the pressure of the blood rakshasas. Their bodies were forced to release blood gas continuously, and the air tumbled. An increasingly thick bloody smell.

"Horse piss!" Ying Shisan said sharply!

Ying Liu poured two bottles of talisman water made of horse urine on himself and Ying Thirteen. Blood Rakshasa disliked the smell of horse urine and withdrew.

"Go save the young master and the young lady! I'll stop them!" Ying Shisan blocked the door, letting Ying Liu run out.

The blood rakshasa didn't like the smell, but he wasn't afraid, so it couldn't stop him for a long time. Ying Liu had to save the young master and Yu Wan before the blood rakshasas came back to their senses. Qingyan also thought of this method. At the same time, the person ran into Yu Wan's room with horse urine, but bumped into the door, and the horse urine splashed on the ground.

The blood rakshasas outside were reluctant to go in, but the blood rakshasas who had already entered were reluctant to come out.

The four blood rakshasas glanced at each other, and used their internal force to shake the two and the two smelly horse urinals away, and then one of them grabbed a "prey" and bit down on the necks of the mother and son!

When it was too late, Yu Wan's stomach moved, and a powerful pressure from the Holy King burst out.

The blood rakshasas seemed to have been hit in the heart, put down the prey in their hands, and took a few steps back in unison.

The blood rakshasas were angry and released a powerful pressure.

The power of the holy king is beyond everyone's imagination, and the four blood rakshasas can't crush it together!

However, after all, it was just a fetus, with limited energy, and fell asleep after a while.

Without the resistance of the Holy King, the blood rakshasas could finally get what they wanted.

The blood rakshasas licked the corners of their lips greedily, grabbed the sleeping three little black eggs, and Xiaobao woke up suddenly.

He opened his eyes and saw the blood-sugar Rakshasa who was drooling towards him, and the pair of sharp fangs of the blood Rakshasa. He was so frightened that he covered his little butt: "Don't, don't, don't bite my ass!"

Where would the Blood Rakshasa listen to him? He opened his mouth and bit him!

Just then, the closed door creaked open.

An embroidered shoe inlaid with pearls stepped in slowly.

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