Chapter 5946 Sacrifice (Update 1)

After the Blood-Deep Spirit Master disappeared, the corpses around him lost control and fell to the ground. The surviving villagers also screamed and fled, disappearing into the darkness.

Ye Chen's eyes were red, staring at the Right Protector standing not far away, and said sternly: "Put down A Mao!"

"Hehe, do you think I'm stupid!"

The Right Protector saw that the Blood-Deep Spirit Master had been defeated almost in an instant, and his heart was suddenly a little terrified. Without the Blood-Deep Spirit Master to control the remaining villagers, it would not be so easy to kill Ye Chen at this time.

But fortunately, the child fell into his hands, at least with this point, he could threaten Ye Chen.

So how could he be obedient and put down the little A Mao in his arms?

"Hahaha... I think you are dreaming!"

The Right Protector concealed the fear in his heart, squeezed out a stiff smile from his face, and reached out to hold the child in his arms tighter.

"If you are willing to commit suicide on the spot, I can consider letting the remaining villagers and the child go. Otherwise..."

How could Ye Chen believe the nonsense of the right protector?

Since he was unwilling to let A Mao go, he had to do it himself!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen swung the sword and rushed over.

Seeing the sword coming, the right protector hurriedly took out his weapon to counterattack, but there was a child in his arms that got in the way, so he couldn't resist and retreated.

Ye Chen took advantage and stabbed the right protector with a sword. Suddenly, A Mao's figure blocked the front again, making it impossible for him to stab with this sword.

The right protector sneered and simply grabbed A Mao's back and used it as a shield.

Whenever he couldn't resist, he used the child to resist, and Ye Chen naturally retreated.

Under such a strategy, even though Ye Chen's real strength far exceeded that of the opponent at this time, he was restricted everywhere and was not an opponent at all.

"Bang!"

After Ye Chen hesitated many times, the weapon in the right protector's hand hit Ye Chen's chest fiercely. He couldn't help but stagnate and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The fire spirit Yan Xuan'er sensed Ye Chen's crisis and took the initiative to show up, emitting strange flames all over her body, protecting Ye Chen.

"Hehe..."

The right protector glanced at Yan Xuan'er and said disdainfully: "The fire spirit of the Daoling Fire is quite interesting. If you want to save yourself, don't meddle in other people's business and find a way to survive as soon as possible!"

"I don't allow you to bully the young master!"

Yan Xuan'er gritted her teeth and rushed towards the right protector with a blazing flame.

The right protector sneered and waved the weapon in his hand gently. A blood mist with a pungent smell suddenly spread. When the Daoling Fire touched this blood mist, it actually "hissed" and extinguished a large area.

Although Yan Xuan'er didn't know what the mist was, the other party was obviously able to restrain herself. She had to step back a few steps, but refused to move aside, still blocking Ye Chen behind her.

The right protector threatened with a cold face: "You have seen this three-three blood mist made of the heart blood of a living person and thirty-three poisons. It is no match at all. Why don't you move aside!"

Yan Xuan'er said stubbornly: "I just don't allow you to hurt the young master!"

"I pity you for not being able to refine your spiritual consciousness. Since you don't know what's good for you, let's go together!"

As the right protector said, a large piece of blood mist suddenly dispersed and surrounded Ye Chen.

"Yan Xuan'er, get out of the way!"

Seeing this, Ye Chen struggled to stand up and said to Yan Xuan'er who was guarding in front of him.

"I won't!"

Yan Xuan'er refused.

At this time, the three-three blood mist had already arrived in front of Yan Xuan'er, and the purple-red flames kept jumping and extinguishing, and her face showed a painful expression.

"Xuan Xianzi, lend me your strength!"

In a hurry, Ye Chen had to loudly seek help from Xuan Hanyu.

Just as the blood mist continued to expand, Xuan Hanyu finally responded and lent his power to Ye Chen.

The rolling power swept over, and he hurriedly jumped up, controlled Yan Xuaner, retreated dozens of feet, and temporarily avoided the range of the blood mist.

The right protector sneered and continued to chase.

The help of Xuan Hanyu allowed Ye Chen to temporarily restore his combat ability.

But this is far from enough.

The spiritual power is exhausted and the damage from the backlash has not been recovered, and many trump cards are still unusable.

What's more, Xiao A Mao is still in the hands of the opponent, and Ye Chen is restricted everywhere.

"Stinky boy, you forced me to burn my blood and kill gods and demons!"

The right protector did not dare to waste any more time, forced out a drop of blood, and his whole body actually burned!

The breath exploded instantly!

He was willing to burn his cultivation to kill Ye Chen!

Seeing that the blood-sucking spirit stick raised high was about to fall, Xiao A-mao, who had been held tightly by the right protector, suddenly struggled and waved his hands to try to snatch the blood-sucking spirit stick from the other party.

Unfortunately, because he was too weak, a child of three or four years old, what could he do? His two little hands just grabbed the arm of the right protector.

At this time, Ye Chen was no longer a threat. The right protector simply waved his hand in disdain and threw Xiao A-mao to the ground.

"It's really a nuisance. Let's send you on your way first!"

As the right protector said, the blood-sucking spirit stick turned around and hit Xiao A-mao who fell to the ground.

"No!"

Ye Chen wanted to stop it, but he was powerless and could only watch the blood-sucking spirit stick fall on A-mao.

Under the power of this stick, how could the small body withstand it? It twisted into a weird posture.

But even so, Xiao A Mao still didn't make a sound.

Ye Chen watched A Mao being beaten to death by the right protector, and endless anger swept through his body.

The right protector said with a smile: "Don't worry, kid, it's your turn next."

At this moment, A Mao, who had completely fallen, gradually turned his face into a purple-blue color. His originally lifeless pupils turned blue and then turned again.

The small body slowly climbed up from the ground.

Looking at this weird scene, Ye Chen and the right protector were shocked.

Xue Ku Ling Zun had been dead for a long time, and the two of them didn't know how to control the dead body. What was going on?

Xiao A Mao climbed up from the ground, walked to the right protector with a stiff body, suddenly hugged the right protector's leg, and bit down hard on the calf.

The right protector kicked Xiao A Mao far away.

Xiao A Mao slowly got up from the ground again and continued to walk towards this side.

The right protector no longer paid attention to this little ghost. Even if he was resurrected, what would happen? Could he bite him to death?

Thinking of this, he raised the blood-slaying spirit stick again, intending to kill Ye Chen.