Mortal Immortal Gourd

200 puppets holding torches, under the control of Er Gouzi, began to move forward in unison from a corner of the city to drive away the blood mist.

These blood mists are afraid of fire, and can only retreat under the expulsion and burning of the flames.

The puppets continued to move forward, and the blood mist continued to retreat.

Suddenly, the blood mist surged, and a blood dragon flew out of the blood mist and pounced on the puppets.

"Puff..."

The blood dragon had just appeared when it was cut into two by the flame sword, and then turned into blood mist and dissipated.

Then in another direction, another blood dragon appeared, trying to pounce on the puppet.

This blood dragon was also cut off by the flame sword as soon as it appeared.

Er Gouzi followed behind the puppets, keeping an eye on the movement of the blood mist. Wherever the blood dragon appeared, he would cut it with a sword.

Seeing that this method was feasible, Er Gouzi followed behind the puppets and slowly advanced.

As they moved forward, the area cleared became wider and wider, and the blood mist was squeezed into a corner of the city.

The blood dragon in the blood mist kept counterattacking, and every time it counterattacked, it was cut off by the flaming sword and turned into blood mist.

"Hehehe..."

In the blood mist, the sound of Ding Lao Mo's silly laughter came out.

Then a bloody figure walked out.

This bloody figure couldn't see the face clearly, and the outline of the body and facial features were relatively abstract, as if it was condensed from a large amount of blood.

When he walked out, as the blood mist poured into the blood man's body, his body was also condensing rapidly.

The blood man's face was still blurry, and the facial features could not be seen clearly, or even it could be said that there were no facial features.

Er Gouzi had read countless books, but now he couldn't figure out what Ding Lao Mo in front of him was.

It was a bit far-fetched to say that he was a human.

No matter what he was, he would cut it with two swords first.

With one sword, the blood man was cut into two halves, and a smell of burning came out.

The two halves of the blood man turned into a pool of blood, and then quickly gathered together and turned into one blood man.

The bloody man punched Er Gouzi, but was blocked by his flaming sword. His fist broke into countless blood beads and shot towards Er Gouzi.

A drop of blood stuck to Er Gouzi's arm, and the blood penetrated through the skin barrier and penetrated into his body.

Where the blood penetrated, his flesh and skin began to turn blood red and lost consciousness.

And this blood-red flesh tissue was still penetrating around.

The power of just this drop of blood seemed to have the idea of ​​occupying his entire body.

He quickly used all his magic power to block the penetration of this drop of blood.

But magic power can only slow down the penetration speed, and cannot completely stop it.

Er Gouzi was ruthless, and aimed his flaming sword at the blood-red flesh on his arm and stabbed it in.

"Sss...ah..."

It hurts!

Er Gouzi gritted his teeth and cut off the broken flesh on his arm, and he grimaced in pain.

When he looked at the bloody man in front of him again, he was much more cautious.

"Xiao Hei! There's something delicious on the other side!"

Er Gouzi patted Xiao Hei, who was sleeping soundly on his forehead, and wanted to see if Xiao Hei could eat the blood man.

"Xiao Hei, open your mouth and try, it's delicious."

But Xiao Hei was still sleeping soundly at this moment, and ignored him, and had no appetite for the blood man in front of him.

He tried to put the blood man into the gourd and throw it into the chaos.

It still didn't work, he would resist, and his consciousness couldn't be collected.

None of these methods worked, and the blood man was very good at occupying the body.

Er Gouzi stepped back a few steps and asked the two hundred puppets to hold torches and grill the blood man.

"Boom boom boom..."

But this blood man had a little intelligence and could fight.

Those weaker puppets were blown away by his punch.

Some puppets of poor quality would corrode and rust after contact with blood, and then become tattered.

Seeing this, another puppet appeared beside Er Gouzi.

The facial features of this puppet are exactly the same as Er Gouzi's, with soy sauce-colored skin and a simple and honest look.

It is the strongest puppet in his hand. It is a magic weapon with a layer of mithril on the surface to resist spells.

After the puppet appeared, Er Gouzi directly handed the flaming sword in his hand to the puppet.

He pushed Xiao Hei to a far place to watch the battle.

The puppet Er Gouzi has no taboos. He holds the flaming sword and fights the blood ball in close combat.

The blood man is best at absorbing blood essence and invading the flesh with blood.

However, these methods are only useful for living things. Facing this stubborn puppet, there is no way.

The flaming sword in the puppet's hand can restrain the blood man.

In the battle between the blood man and the puppet, the noise is really loud and rumbling.

There was also the sizzling sound of the flames, the smell of burning, and bursts of green smoke.

The puppet was still intact, but the blood man was getting smaller and smaller.

At this time, the pool of blood could no longer condense into a human shape, but just a large mass of blood, like a human and a beast, squirming constantly.

Facing the flaming sword and the puppet, there was no power to fight back.

At this time, the flaming sword changed again, turning into a large ball of flame, wrapping the ball of blood in it.

"Sizzling..."

As a puff of green smoke and a burning smell came out, the ball of blood was finally completely burned to ashes.

The flame was retracted and turned into a long sword.

Er Gouzi searched the place carefully several times with his consciousness, but no trace of blood was found.

The blood mist in the air also disappeared.

To be cautious, Er Gouzi burned the piece of meat he had just cut off to ashes.

Looking at the empty county town and those stupid residents.

"This time, Ding Lao Mo is probably dead!"

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