Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 450 Fighting the Black Mist Dragon

Thinking of this, Ye Fan gave up the idea of ​​​​purely using magic. He turned the sword flower in his right hand, and the century-old peach wood sword full of the breath of the sun was placed in front of him. The black mist monster roared louder with some fear.

Ye Fan raised a dangerous smile at the corner of her mouth. She turned her left palm over and a low-quality glass bottle appeared in her hand. It contained coagulated blood and was dark in color. This was the yellow talisman paper she first bought on Taobao.

The black dog blood sent by the store was said to be the blood of authentic country black dogs. She didn't know whether it was true or not, and she had no chance to use it, so she kept it on the shelf.

This time she dug it out again. With her limited knowledge, there was no doubt that this bottle was black dog blood, but she didn't know whether it was authentic.

Black dog blood is the ultimate treasure to restrain evil spirits. Even if it is a hybrid, it is better than nothing.

Due to improper preservation, the black dog blood that had been left for a long time had completely solidified. Ye Fan held the glass bottle in the palm of his hand and activated his vitality. He saw that the solidified black dog blood in the glass bottle gradually rose into mist, gradually softened, and finally became

to a viscous liquid state.

She flicked the cap of the bottle with her thumb, and a foul smell suddenly wafted out without warning, almost killing her.

Holding his breath, Ye Fan poured the black dog's blood onto the peach wood sword. With a turn of his wrist, he struck at the black fog monsters around him. Suddenly, he saw the golden light of the peach wood sword bursting out, like a golden sun, and the black fog monster

The screams dissipated, and the oppressive feeling suddenly diminished.

Ye Fan's dark eyes flashed with light. This black dog blood was so powerful. It seemed that the shop owner really didn't lie to her.

With the blessing of black dog blood and the century-old mahogany sword, Ye Fan flipped her wrist and all the black fog monsters retreated, leaving a vacuum zone around her.

Ye Fan kept walking, following the perception of the magnetic field breath, and walked quickly towards a room deep in the corridor, where there was an aura that made her heart beat uneasily.

Standing at the door of the room, Ye Fan did not hesitate, raised her foot and kicked the door open. Before she could see the scene in the room clearly, she already had a glowing talisman between her fingers, and the door was kicked open.

In an instant, he shot inside.

"Hooh..." The roar like the roar of an evil dragon shook her body. She looked up and saw a black mist monster condensed from black mist that looked like a black dragon, roaring at her with its mouth open.

The dragon's body rolled, and a spiritual talisman was stuck in front of the dragon's head. The talisman flashed and shot into the black mist dragon, causing the dragon's head to twist for a while, and the black mist dissipated a little.

The aura of this black mist dragon was much more powerful than the black mist monster outside the room. As it roared, the other black mist monsters outside the room all backed away a few meters, obviously not daring to take advantage of its power.

Fortunately, she had been prepared just now. This black mist dragon hid behind the door without making any sound. If she hadn't been careful just now and shot out the talisman when she opened the door, allowing this black mist dragon to rush up, her protective talisman would be gone.

It will always be broken into pieces. Even if it is protected by heavy body energy, it will still be seriously injured.

So risky, so risky.

Ye Fan patted her chest, still shocked, but the look on her face was not at all relaxed. She held the peach wood sword in her hand and circulated the lightning attribute energy in her body. The peach wood sword, which was already glowing with golden light, suddenly emitted a brighter light.

, there was a faint sizzling sound of thunder and lightning, and the blazing light of the sun made the black fog monster outside the room howl and retreat a few meters, directly exiting the corridor.

"Drink..." With a loud shout, Ye Fan didn't wait for the Black Mist Dragon to break her magic talisman, then stabbed it with the peach wood sword. She would not stand there stupidly waiting for the Black Mist Dragon to attack first, let alone

I thought I could defeat this black mist dragon with just one magic talisman.

The Taomu Sword stabbed the Black Mist Dragon's head with a masculine aura that cut off all evil. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the Black Mist Dragon was temporarily restrained by the magic talisman, the sword stabbed through without any hindrance. It went straight into the Black Mist Dragon's head, causing thunder and lightning.

The attribute vitality goes straight into the depths of the Black Mist Dragon with a tyrannical force.

"Roar." The black mist dragon's head actually showed pain, and it raised its head and screamed, and the black mist rolled more violently.

Peng!

The talisman attached to the black mist dragon's head couldn't hold up and exploded. The black mist dragon ignored the peach wood sword that penetrated its head, opened its black mouth and condescended towards Ye Fan to devour it.

Ye Fan had a look on her face. She was as small as an ant in front of the Black Mist Dragon. It was not a wise move to challenge her.

Crossing his toes and tapping lightly, Ye Fan took advantage of his strength to move back, and the hand holding the peach wood sword also moved back.

But the Black Mist Dragon did not let her go. It swooped down at a faster speed. Just when it was about to swallow her, a little person, Ye Fan exerted force on his waist and twisted his body to ninety degrees. His lower body was unable to move.

He moved, his upper body passed under the Black Mist Dragon's mouth, and at the same time, he raised the mahogany sword in his hand and slashed across the Black Mist Dragon's lower jaw.

Hiss! It was like a sharp blade cutting through the black cloth, with the force of thunder and lightning, crackling and exploding. Black mist poured out from the cut mandible. The black mist dragon shook its tail and roared wildly. It was obvious that this blow hurt it badly.

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Although the Black Mist Dragon is just condensed black mist, not a real black dragon, it does possess the characteristics of a dragon. Its lower jaw is its weakest point. As the black mist pours out, the Black Mist Dragon's body becomes black and foggy.

A bit thinner.

Ye Fan hit the target with one blow, and when the Black Mist Dragon was injured, he bent his waist at 90 degrees, stepped on it, and slid towards the dragon's tail.

Ye Fan withdrew from the black dragon's attack range and straightened up. The black mist dragon roared and twisted and rolled in front of her eyes. The dragon's body suddenly became smaller, but it became more solid. A pair of dragon eyes glowed with evil red light, just like a real dragon alive.

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As the black mist dragon became smaller, Ye Fan could see the vague layout of the room. Behind the black mist dragon was a solid wood desk, with a boss chair behind the desk, and behind it seemed to be a book shelf.

This seems to be the bar owner's office.

Ye Fan stared at a hidden place behind the black mist dragon. Suddenly his heart beat like a drum, the blood in his body was cold, the vitality in his body was churning, and the Tai Chi beads were spinning rapidly, and there was a faint tendency that he could not suppress it.

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Ye Fan was shocked. He pinched the palm of his hand hard with his fingertips, held his mind, and used the "Dao Yuan Jue" to suppress the Tai Chi beads and vitality that were about to move, calming down the breath in his body, and his dark pupils were guarded.

She knew in her heart that the secret she wanted to investigate lay behind the Black Mist Dragon. To find out the secret, she had to get rid of the annoying Black Mist Dragon first.

There was a fierce look in Ye Fan's eyes. He held a mahogany sword in his right hand. He raised his left hand and held a magic talisman between his fingers. He waved his sleeves and the talisman flew up. The sword came out and pierced the talisman. The sword body was filled with the spirit of the talisman.

Lingering, stabbing towards the Black Mist Dragon with a shocking force.

She took the initiative again. From the moment she entered this room, the rhythm was always in her hands.

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