Chapter 10 Serious Injury
Bailian's eyelids twitched and he quickly turned sideways.
The water curtain could only last for three breaths before it suddenly dispersed and turned into wisps of mist.
Bailian's cheek stung, causing him to squint slightly.
Just a moment ago, while he was avoiding the attack, the sharp wind brought out by the green nails cutting through the air still scratched his cheek.
It seemed that the blood aroused Balian's fighting spirit. He wanted to give it a try and take the initiative!
The Qiushui Sword stirred up sword flowers in the air, and several streams of water appeared out of thin air, surrounding the Qiushui Sword's body.
The tip of the sword flashed with cold light, piercing a certain point on the back of the green-haired corpse demon.
That point is where the heart of the green-haired corpse demon lies.
The heart is the origin of all living things. Only by breaking its heart can it be completely killed.
But it's a pity...
The Qiu Shui Sword is as fleshy as three points and then stops and stops. It is difficult to get in even one point.
Not only that, the green-haired corpse demon seemed to feel the pain, and became furious but did not attack Bailian immediately.
His shoulders shook violently, and the two bones behind his body blocked the Qiu Shui Sword. He was in a dilemma for a moment.
Bailian was unwilling to give up the Qiushui Sword easily, but just in the moment of hesitation, the green-haired corpse demon had already turned around and strangled his neck with one hand!
Bailian had already received severe injuries on his neck, but now he was choked again, and the long sword in his hand broke free.
This time, the green-haired corpse demon obviously learned well.
He would not give it any chance to fight back. He roared angrily and pressed down hard.
Bailian's back was hit hard on the ground. His whole back was numb from the pain, and his back and waist were aching.
In the flash of lightning, something important seemed to be caught in my mind.
However, before he could react to what it was, the green-haired corpse demon's sharp fangs quickly stretched out and bit his neck without hesitation.
The corpse demon's fangs are extremely sharp, and his nails cannot scratch his skin.
But he bit hard, and it actually penetrated his neck. The green-haired corpse demon greedily sucked the blood of its kind.
After just one swallow, the body of the green-haired corpse demon froze!
Then his whole body trembled and trembled uncontrollably, and his green pupils shrank violently, shrinking into pinprick-sized pupils.
This is a manifestation of his extreme excitement!
Because he has never eaten such delicious blood.
But what was clutching him was clearly a dead thing like him.
In this case, how could his blood be more delicious than that of living humans!
Sure enough, it was the most correct choice for him to give up the deer and attack him in the first place.
Under the influence of Balian's blood, the green-haired corpse demon with low intelligence suddenly calmed down from a state of blood-sucking to near madness, and what was frightening was that he even started thinking on his own initiative.
He hesitated whether to keep the prey in front of him in captivity so that he could eat it for a long time.
It was also such a moment of hesitation.
Bailian finally recovered from the pain and remembered that there was a very dangerous small sword on his waist...
The next moment, the green-haired corpse demon's body suddenly Trembling, her teeth left his neck.
He lowered his head and looked at the delicate little sword stuck in his lower abdomen with a hint of confusion.
The corners of his stiff mouth curved, as if he wanted to pull out a mocking smile.
For the corpse demon, except for the heart, no matter how severe or complete the injury is, it is not fatal.
The small sword that penetrated deep into his abdomen could not even cause him any pain. As long as he absorbs his blood and pulls out the small sword, the wound will heal naturally.
As a corpse demon, he has a good body that can walk and talk, but his IQ seems to be poor, and he doesn't even know this bit of common sense.
Bailian did not retract the hand holding the small sword, and the hand was shaking uncontrollably.
He opened his bright eyes, and his already pale face was now as pale as a death due to blood loss.
But his expression was unusually calm. He coughed twice with difficulty, and said hoarsely and calmly: "You forced me..."
The green-haired corpse demon Startled, his eyes moved down slightly, wondering why he could speak and make sounds even though his hands were clearly still strangling his neck.
The next moment, a hint of fear arose in the green-haired corpse demon's heart.
Because he found that the hand he was holding him gradually became weak, and finally started to tremble like a chicken claw.
The green-haired corpse demon became increasingly frightened, as he was gradually losing control of his body.
It was as if a thick layer of ice had condensed on the bones and joints of the already stiff body, making it impossible to exert any force.
The body felt cold for a long time. According to common sense, the dead body should not be cold.
He lowered his head stiffly and looked at the source of the coldness, the small sword...
The bright sword blade had been completely submerged into his body, but the silver sword hilt was It has long been covered with spider web-like bloody veins.
The lines were like living creatures, piercing into Balian's pores like countless little bloody snakes.
Just like not long ago, the senior brother of Lihe Sect lost all his essence and blood.
The green-haired corpse demon roared angrily, its facial features almost squeezing together because of its ferocious expression.
He raised his arm, stretched out his fingers straight, and thrust them straight into Balian's eyes.
Faced with this attack, Bai Lian's face was extremely calm.
Because the senior brother who was once alive was drained of all his essence and blood in just a few breaths.
The strange little sword absorbs blood at an alarming rate, which is why it is so deadly.
As soon as his arm was raised, it suddenly froze.
Then the green skin turned into a strange blue-black color, and the green pupils the size of pinholes gradually enlarged to the size of normal human pupils.
His eyes were dull but had lost their energy. A piece of language rolled out of his throat, and finally he fell down, turning into a cloud of black dust like dry soil turning into dust.
The Autumn Water Sword stuck in the body of the green-haired corpse demon lost its load and fell straight down.
Fortunately, the sword had spirit. The moment it fell, it bent in one direction and was deeply embedded in the ground a foot away from Bai Lian's body.
Bailian still maintained the movement of poking out the small sword. He understood the language, which was corpse language.
He said he was unwilling to do so.
Bailian certainly knew why he was unwilling.
The corpse demon's cultivation method is too eccentric, which makes the corpse demon's cultivation progress more than ten times more difficult than that of humans despite being strong.
It is not easy for this green-haired corpse demon to be able to cultivate to the fourth level of seeking Taoism after a hundred years of vicissitudes of life.
If he had not met Bailian, if he had sucked the blood of a few more living humans or spiritual beasts in the mountains, and practiced for a few more days, his intelligence would have greatly increased, he would have been able to break away from the zombie body and become a Flying corpse.
But there are not so many ifs in this world.
(End of this chapter)