Chapter 315 I don’t want to be an audience
Suddenly, the dragon-shaking stick that kept whining reminded Xu Shu.
He opened the palm of his right palm, and blood overflowed. In an instant, the blood overflowed like a stream. Not a drop fell to the ground, and all of it was sucked by the dragon-shaking stick.
The dragon-shaking stick, which was originally bright silver, suddenly turned blood red.
“Blood vessel!”
Lin Xiaoshan's eyes widened, wishing he could grab the ground with his head, "I had known this, I had known this..."
He regretted extremely that he had not thought of this step first. If he soaked the Dragon Shaking Stick with his own blood, That would be wonderful.
Because of this dragon-shaking stick, he had studied it carefully over and over again since he got it, and knew that it was definitely a rare magic weapon.
Especially the simple inscriptions on it, as well as the feat recorded in the inscriptions of killing an evil dragon with a stick, made him suspect that perhaps in ancient times, he had lived in another extraordinary world.
Such a magical weapon is actually a magical weapon that is said to suck blood and recognize its master. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
"Wait!"
Lin Xiaoshan looked solemn, "I can think of a drop of blood. Could it be that the old guys at Xingzhouhui couldn't think of such a rare treasure.
They are willing to hand it over with confidence. Didn't I think that I would be recognized by a drop of blood?
I must have tried the drop of blood, but it didn't work.
Now that I think about it, the key is still the dragon's blood, damn it. , this bastard has such luck, I can’t let him go.”
Lin Xiaoshan looked at the tornado in mid-air and the strange space of resentment that was getting thicker and thicker, and his heart gradually calmed down.
He knew clearly that the violent dragon energy would definitely end with the breakthrough of resentment and the formation of a new interaction between energy and energy.
Once the tornado stops, even if the gods come down to earth, they will not be able to save that bastard.
"Wait, maybe there is no need for gods to come down to earth, now this stick can kill that kid."
Lin Xiaoshan found that the blood-sucking power of the Dragon Shaking Stick has not diminished. When someone was drinking water, he saw with his own eyes that Xu Shu poured the excellent Liuhuang Pills into his mouth several times.
But no matter how effective the Liuhuang Pill was in healing wounds and replenishing blood, it still couldn't create qi and blood in a short period of time.
Seeing that the color on Xu Shu's face was getting weaker and weaker, Lin Xiaoshan felt as sweet as drinking jujube nectar.
In fact, Xu Shu's situation was extremely dangerous. He never expected that the Dragon Shaking Stick could be so effective.
At this moment, his physical body has recovered from the bulging state. The changes in his dantian are still continuing, but his energy and blood are gradually declining.
If the Dragon Shaking Stick continues to be sucked in like this endlessly, he will turn into a mummy sooner or later.
But I tried all the other ways to change my mind. I swallowed Liuhuang Pills, Yiqi Pills, and Blood-Strengthening Pills, but they had no effect at all.
“Wait.”
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the green ring on his left hand. He immediately grasped a life-saving straw and hurriedly leaned the green ring towards the dragon-shaking stick.
Hearing a soft pop, the Dragon Shaking Stick clicked and fell to the ground.
The red light on the stick also slowly converged, and finally turned into a bright silver dragon-patterned stick. If you look closely, you can see that there are indeed ancient Chinese poems of the Great Zhou Dynasty that have experienced vicissitudes of life.
Miraculously, the Dragon Shaking Stick fell to the ground, and Xu Shu was surprised to find that the stick seemed to have a wonderful connection with it.
He raised his finger slightly, and the stick moved.
Somehow, there seems to be a blood connection.
And this connection is far stronger than the original Jingmei Dao.
Although he could control the original Jingmei Knife, he always felt that it was not so handy.
At this moment, the dragon-shaking stick gave him the feeling that it could be driven by his mind, and the stick would follow his thoughts.
Although the changes were strange, Xu Shu had no time to understand them carefully.
At this moment, he seemed to be on the verge of being wiped out by a masturbator, completely weakened. He hurriedly poured two Liuhuang Pills into his mouth, but the drug's power entered his stomach without causing any waves.
In an instant, his heart felt cold and he secretly thought it was over.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he secretly gritted his teeth, "Damn it, it's hard to make a choice, so it's easy for me."
The thought was made, and a long pill pill appeared in his palm. The pill pill was completely white, Like a new egg, quivering and exuding an alluring aroma.
“Zhu Yan Dan! This piece of shit is so good!”
Lin Xiaoshan was extremely angry.
Xu Shu's weird way of breaking away from the dragon-shaking stick made him angry. At this moment, he came up with the Zhuyan Pill, a precious medicine that replenishes vitality and preserves youthfulness. How can he not call Lin Xiaoshan crazy? hatred.
Xu Shu swallowed the Zhuyan Pill into his mouth without saying a word.
This Beauty Pill was an unexpected gift he received when he stood up for Duan Kuohai.
When he got the elixir, he never thought about using it for himself.
The Beauty Pill has the effect of rejuvenating the appearance. He is a manly man and does not care about appearance. The first thing he thinks about is Qin Bing and Yan Zi.
But there is only one elixir, but there are two beauties.
He couldn't make a decision in his mind, so the idea of sending out the elixir was temporarily gone.
Unexpectedly, I used it first at this critical moment.
The Zhuyan Pill has just entered the abdomen, and the power of the medicine melts away instantly, flowing like a trickle of spring water on the dry earth.
The surging medicinal power, like an endless river, surged in Xu Shu's body.
The almost dry body was immediately moisturized, and his pale face returned to rosy color visibly to the naked eye, and his dull eyes were like stars that were gradually lighting up.
The trickle of medicine made him feel comfortable all over his body, and even the inner breath in his mutated Dantian was surging a lot, as if every energetic blacksmith was working hard in his Dantian.
Soon, Xu Shu noticed an extra stream of heat in his body. This heat existed in his blood, and wherever it surged, it brought him infinite vitality.
In an instant, he thought of the drop of dragon blood integrated into his body.
He was about to study the heat carefully when a pair of catkins suddenly climbed up his neck.
Immediately afterwards, a small mouth of a cherry breathed like blue, and kissed his masked face.
While he was in shock, General Ghost Face had turned over and sat in his arms, his lush mounds rolling around at the fatal spot.
With a bang, Xu Shu felt his mind explode.
He hugged the ghost-faced general, and the imperial thoughts in his heart became more and more intense.
Xu Shu immediately realized that something was wrong. He had had thoughts about men and women more than once, but he had never been able to subdue his desires like this.
"The dragon's blood, the nature of the dragon's silver, the holding grass, the dragon's blood enters the body, I..."
Xu Shucai lost his mind as soon as he thought about it.
Two people, one is a dry firewood poured with oil, the other is a fire that adds oxygen.
The two sides just met and became entangled, vowing not to separate.
“A strong husband and a silver woman!”
Lin Xiaoshan’s eyes are about to split.
It was originally a love action movie that you can enjoy without paying for a membership. It starred male and female protagonists, the male was handsome and the female was stunningly beautiful. If it were recorded and released, it would definitely become popular in the world.
Such a wonderful sight almost made Lin Xiaoshan furious.
The main crux is that he doesn’t want to be an audience member, but wants to be the star.
(End of this chapter)