Chapter 532

(one more)

hotel room.

The ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread, and Hu Liena blushed like a ripe apple, and said to Yang Ming coquettishly and angrily:

"Yang Ming, turn around and don't peek."

As soon as she spoke, Hu Liena raised a dull hair on her forehead, and there were wisps of smoke from her hair, obviously shy to the extreme.

Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders and turned his back on hearing her talk.

His ears moved slightly, and then he heard rustling sounds behind him, and a faint fragrance permeated the air.

After a long time, Hu Liena's muffled voice came from clutching the quilt:

"All right."

Yang Ming turned around and saw Hu Liena lying on the bed with her head buried in the bed, only a bath towel was wrapped around her body tightly.

I really can't tell that Hu Liena is usually charming and charming, but she is actually such a conservative girl in her bones. This contrast makes Yang Ming have a cute sense of sight.

A fair lady, a gentleman loves you.

But right now, it's not the time to talk about love.

Yang Ming suppressed the agitation of the male hormones of the adolescent boy, and gently put one hand on Hu Liena's back.

Hu Liena's delicate body trembled slightly, the roots of her ears turned red, and her heart trembled for no reason, an unprecedented touch rushed to her head.

Yang Ming didn't know what Hu Liena was thinking at this time, his eyes were focused, and he was treating Hu Liena's "disease" the whole time.

Through the thick palm, the soul power poured into Hu Liena's body and turned around. Yang Ming's spiritual consciousness also used this to see countless sticky bloody auras from the blood circulation in the meridians, clinging to Hu Liena's internal organs, little by little. The ground eroded her body, and nearly half of the bloody aura had poured into Hu Liena's head, starting to have a major impact on her spirit.

This bloody smell cannot be detected by ordinary people with the naked eye.

Even high-level soul masters may not be able to detect it if their spiritual power has not reached a certain level.

This can also explain why Hu Liena has no choice but to ask Yang Ming for help when dealing with the bloody aura that seeps into her body.

Of course, if it were someone else, I am afraid that there is no way to save this situation.

Because this is different from an external injury, it can be cured with medical-type soul skills. This is not an injury at all, it can only be said to be a kind of assimilation of everyone in the killing capital.

Although Yang Ming understands the plot, he still doesn't understand why the City of Slaughter did this.

Or in other words, even in the original novel, Tang San only knew the tip of the iceberg of Slaughter City.

Perhaps, even the hidden inheritance in the killing capital may not be that simple.

Yang Ming's eyes were thoughtful, and his hands were not slow. With his tricky eyes, he tapped several acupuncture points on Hu Liena's back with his fingers through the towel.

"Hmm~~~"

Hu Liena snorted, her voice soft and sweet.

The next moment, Hu Liena realized that the soul power in her body was blocked, and she couldn't mobilize any soul power.

Surprisingly, Hu Liena didn't doubt Yang Ming's motives, and didn't even ask.

Even Hu Liena didn't know why she trusted Yang Ming so much.

This feeling is unprecedented.

Let Hu Liena fall into a strange mental state.

After sealing the soul power in Hu Liena's body, Yang Ming focused his eyes, and a stream of light burst out from the eyes of reincarnation. With the help of the spiritual power far surpassing many high-level soul masters, he released the bloody aura that had invaded Hu Liena's body.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

Amidst bursts of farting sounds, the mist-like scarlet gas leaked from the pores on Hu Liena's skin.

Evil, cold, bloodthirsty, sinful...

All kinds of unspeakable negative emotions came faintly from the red mist, and it was difficult to describe this feeling in thousands of words.

The red mist is like a living thing. It was pulled out by Yang Ming just now, and it seems that it is not willing to leave Hu Liena as its host. The red mist stretches its teeth and claws in mid-air, like a deformed octopus clinging to Hu Liena's body, trying to rush into her again. in the body.

"It took me a long time to get you out, but I can't let all my previous efforts go to waste!"

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth curled up into a sneer, and the mysterious sword that had been prepared for a long time cut an arc, like the most skilled surgeon, cutting across Hu Liena's body surface, completely cutting off the connection between the two.

"Woo!"

Completely separated from the host, Hong Wu seemed to have discovered Yang Ming, the culprit, the bloody aura aggregate formed after killing thousands of people, turned into a solid snake, and shot towards Yang Ming, trying to penetrate into it. In his body, he is regarded as a new host.

A look of understanding flashed in his eyes, Yang Ming raised his sword and swung it sideways, as if with foresight, it happened to block the direction of the little red mist snake.

The little red mist snake bumped its head against the blade.

If it is an ordinary weapon, an ordinary weapon spirit, it will not have any effect on this bloody aura that is invisible to the naked eye, and the red mist snake can easily slip through it.

But the mysterious sword is not an ordinary weapon martial soul, and Yang Ming is not an ordinary soul master.

The slightly curved sword body is like a bottomless pit. The moment the little red mist snake approached, there was an irresistible attraction. In just a few moments, the little red mist snake was "eaten" go down.

When Yang Ming saw the introduction about the mysterious sword, he was a little surprised.

Because just now, the superimposed attack speed and sharpness of the mysterious sword seemed to be riding on a rocket, soaring upwards biubiubiu. Judging from this level, it was similar to Yang Ming killing thousands of people.

"Could it be that these bloody breaths don't simply enclose people's negative emotions, but also enclose the essence and soul of the human body?"

Yang Ming's heart trembled, and he felt a little bit afraid of his conjecture.

If this is the case, this capital of killing is really terrifying.

You know, the Killing City has been established for so many years, and I don’t know how many people died here. If it is conservatively estimated, at least hundreds of thousands of people died. Absorbing everywhere, less than half of it is the ability to assimilate others. I am afraid that even the Slaughter King may not really know the secrets hidden in it?

The more he knew, Yang Ming suddenly realized that the description of the Slaughter City in the original work of his previous life probably did not reveal the truth here at all.

Even, even the inheritance of Shura God in the Slaughter City may not be that simple, right?

"Wow!"

Just as Yang Ming was thinking secretly, Hu Liena's tender voice brought him back from his thoughts.

Then, he saw that Hu Liena seemed to be in a special state, her beautiful eyes were rippling, her face was full of peach blossoms, she spread her arms like pink lotus root, and hugged Yang Ming tightly.

"Yang Ming, don't leave me."

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