Chapter 893: Arauji II

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Even though Lu Jiuqian's facial features look exactly the same at this time, the demeanor is different, and the state of demon-like charm, even the owl standing next to Lu Jiuqi dare not recognize her.
Looking at Lu Jiuqi like this, the owl felt a trembling sensation in the soul and bone marrow.
Lu Jiu lacked his eyes, stroked the thorns, and smiled: "I know you are craving blood, and these people will give you away. Remember to leave all their souls."
The thorns were swaying and dancing like bloodthirsty evil spirits. It seemed that Lu Jiuqi's proposal was very good.
It couldn't stop swinging. One, two, two, three, and three, countless, quietly like a carpet, slowly opened in front of Lu Jiuqi.
"Rushing ..."
Quiet and silent, like a monster lurking in the wind, waiting to pierce the enemy's throat, engulf their bodies, and swallow all the blood in them.
"Xin--"
Something came through the muffled noise of flesh and blood, a strong body was lifted high, that was enough to crush the Quartet men, in front of this slender thorns.
"I rely on! What is this?"
"Look!"
"Lao Wu!"
"Quick! Save him!"
...
It was just that everyone was not close, the man named Lao Wu twitched twice, his eyes kept rising upwards, and white foam ran out of the corner of his mouth, just like a plant that had lost moisture, and quickly withered away.
"Ah ..."
The harsh, harsh voice was like a poor worm struggling on the edge of death, and emerald green veins protruded from under his skin. The horrible and terrible shape made everyone's gums tremble.
"Ah ... save me ... save me ..."
Lao Wu extended his hand to the crowd, and in his eyes he wanted to live, but at the moment the last syllable fell, he burst open.
"Kala Kala ..."
No drop of blood bleeds out, as if the dry branches were crushed by people, disappearing into powder.
The white powder spread to the faces of the people with the night breeze, obviously only a little, but like a soldering iron, they burned their souls.
But the man shouted beside the old five, unable to accept his brother and turned it into powder. As if he had lost his mind, he waved his long sword frantically, and the star spirits around him continued to explode, illuminating the dark forest.
"Ahhh ... who is it! Get out! Who is it!"
"Who is it! Lao Tzu is going to break you up!"
"get out!"
...
Looking at the almost violent fourth man, the others were also panicking, preparing to pull him back, a huge blood hole cracked from his belly, a jade-like transparent thorn danced and emerged, turning into a spring cocoon Make spider silk and twist him a little bit.
"Grump ..."
They heard the sound of something being drawn, as if the person who had left the water for a long time, was greedily swallowing the agar dew in his life.
And the fourth son's body shrivelled at a speed visible to the naked eye ...
"Grump ..."
The thorns were undulating one by one, and the fourth son's eyes were wide, and the eyes were moving down a little. The hands that were thin enough to only have bones and skin covered the thorns.
"boom--"
The horrible explosion illuminated half of the forest. The crowd was forced to retreat by this terrifying force. Someone shivered: "Should ... should it be over?"