Chapter 2923 4.523 Down the Blood

After the old village chief had sucked the blood of so many people, his whole body began to swell a little.

His face has been squeezed out of shape completely, and a ghost claw has grown from the neck, and slaps towards Qiao Mu's body.

"You look so disgusting." Qiao Mu gave him a cold look and said.

The village chief's face was flushed with anger, and he stared at her with two bulging dead fish eyes, "Hand over the Xuan-level exercises you mentioned, and I can spare you."

If it wasn't for the Xuan-level exercises that the little girl said, maybe he would have already started with them when he was on it, where would he have brought them in.

Originally, I wanted to bring in these five people, old and young, and if I could, let them become the villagers of Happy Village, but if I couldn't, I robbed them of everything in their inner world and then killed them and ate them.

But now it seems that he is really hunting geese all day long, but he is blinded by the geese.

He actually planted such a big somersault on a little bald donkey, a hairy child, it was extremely hateful.

"Xuan-level exercises?" Qiao Mu looked at him coldly, "A dead person doesn't need any exercises."

After saying that, the Jinghong Dagger had quietly flown to the village chief, and stabbed his left eye with a sword.

This shocking dagger was just a small piece, and when it flew out of the abyss of consciousness, there was no sound at all.

It wasn't until he got close to the old man's eyes that he suddenly realized it, but the next moment he only felt a pain in his eyes, and half of his eyeballs were picked out by Jinghong Dagger.

"Ah!" The old village chief had never suffered such a big loss, and he suddenly shouted to the side, "Master Hu Xiang, when are you going to see the fun?"

Hu Erhua complained a little.

Where is he watching the fun?

He wanted to do it from the very beginning, but just as he did it, a heavy pressure had already fallen on him, causing him to drop a few inches and even take a step. Don't go.

"Damn!" Hu Erhua forced a few words out of his teeth, "Old, old ghost! You, hold on over there first, I, our people will be here soon."

"I advise you to let us go quickly. You, if you let go now, I can still let you leave like this, no, otherwise."

"How about otherwise?"

"Hoohoho!" Several roars of varying lengths came from outside the courtyard door.

Hu Erhua smiled and said with a sneer, "Even if you want to leave now, you can't leave... ah!"

He only felt a pain in his ear, and one left ear was cut off.

"You're talking too much nonsense." Qiao Mu said to him coldly, and then said to Mo Lian beside him, "I'll deal with the corpse puppets outside, you deal with them."

"Jojo."

"Don't worry." The little girl showed him two small white teeth. "I am someone with antibodies now. Even if I am caught by this thing, I am not afraid of it."

After finishing speaking, he waved his small paw at him, leaving the three of them and the little monk to deal with Hu Erhua and the old village chief here.

He got out of the house himself.

As soon as she went out, she saw three fast-moving corpse puppets with blue faces and fangs rushing towards her.

Looking at this speed, the blue veins all over the skin are twisted like earthworms, and the facial features have been blurred like a human. If you guessed correctly, this should be the third-level advanced corpse.

Hu Erhua has invested his blood this time!