Tomb robbery: My wife is Yin Nanfeng

Chu Wen saw that Luo Que was about to lose consciousness, and quickly opened his mouth and stuffed the black white jade into Luo Que’s mouth.

“Fatty, take care of him.”

After Chu Wen did everything, he handed Luo Que over to the fat man.

The fat man took Luo Que, who was still in a coma, nodded firmly, and said, “Don’t worry, wrap it on me.” ”

After saying that, he and Wu Tianzhen helped Luo Que back to the cabin.

Although the stuffy oil bottle had almost killed those black pig-faced bats at this time, the cabin could finally give the wounded a better rest.

After the fat man left, Chu Wen stood up. The stuffy oil bottle carrying knife came to Chu Wen’s side and faced the white-haired man together.

“A vulnerable reptile that dares to break into my sleeping place and disturb me, doesn’t you know how to beg for mercy?”

The white-haired man spoke, and his voice carried a ghostly aura as if it came from the ghost sea.

He looked at Chu Wen with a vicious smile, stretched out his right hand and put it to his lips, that hand was still stained with Luo Que’s blood, scarlet.

He stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on his hands, with a look of enjoyment on his face, as if he was tasting some worldly delicacy.

Chu Wen’s eyes sank, did not give the white-haired man any chance, directly stepped on the force and kicked hard, and the saber in his hand quickly stabbed towards the white-haired man.

As soon as he moved, the stuffy oil bottle beside him also moved, and the two of them directly outflanked them one left and one right.

The two seemed to have arrived at the white-haired man’s side in an instant, and the saber in Chu Wen’s hand stabbed fiercely towards the white-haired man’s neck.

On the other side, the black gold ancient knife in the hand of the stuffy oil bottle also carried full momentum, and slashed fiercely at the white-haired man’s waist and abdomen.

If the attack of the two can hit, the white-haired man will definitely be able to cut off his head in an instant, or directly cut off his waist and abdomen.

However, the white-haired man pressed his head down, and one turned his head to avoid Chu Wen’s attack.

At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked it fiercely, directly kicking on the black gold ancient knife of the stuffy oil bottle.

Just listening to the humming sound of gold and iron of the “Cymbal”, the knife of the stuffy oil bottle was kicked out of direction.

The two quickly changed their posture and continued to attack without a single blow, but each blow could quickly crack the white-haired man.

“Boom…”

Another blow, the black gold ancient knife trend of the stuffy oil bottle did not fail, but slashed fiercely on the white-haired man’s shoulder.

However, before the two of them could get excited in their hearts, they saw the white-haired man’s shoulders raised, and a strong force struck, and the knife of the stuffy oil bottle was bounced off again.

Chu Wen quickly looked towards the white-haired man’s shoulder, but the expected skin and flesh bloom did not appear.

They found that the white-haired man’s skin defense was extremely high, and the slash of the stuffy oil bottle turned out to be just a broken clothes.

He was left with a shallow wound on his shoulder and was recovering quickly at a rapid pace.

Chu Wen’s face was ugly, and even the face of the stuffy oil bottle that had been paralyzed rarely showed a heavy expression.

“Hahahahaha… Don’t work in vain, you can’t kill me!” ”

The white-haired man laughed loudly, his eyes full of disdain for Chu Wen and the stuffy oil bottle.

For him, the two people in front of him are at most two slightly more difficult grasshoppers, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

“Since you want to find death so much, then I will fulfill you!”

The white-haired man’s smile narrowed sharply, a trace of tyranny flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly burst out and rushed towards the two at great speed.

The speed is much faster than before.

“So fast!”

Chu Wen and the stuffy oil bottle couldn’t help but exclaim at the same time, and the two quickly retreated and counterattacked.

However, the white-haired man’s speed was too fast, even if the two of them walked away and counterattacked as fast as they could, they were still pulled in by the white-haired man.

“Sting!”

“Boom!”

The sound of clothes tearing and the sound of the body being hit sounded almost simultaneously.

Chu Wen’s clothes were cut by that sharp nail.

If he hadn’t dodged in time, he would have had a deep wound cut on his chest.

However, in order to avoid injury, he was still punched by the white-haired man and flew out several steps.

And stuffy oil bottles are not so lucky.

His shoulder was scratched by the white-haired man, and he was so embarrassed that he almost fell when he was shot off.

“Ahem…”

Chu Wen gasped and coughed dryly. The force of the blow just now was simply terrifying.

The white-haired man hit the blow but did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but raised his palm and sniffed.

His hands were stained with blood, stained by the stuffy oil bottle he had just scratched.

The white-haired man took a deep breath, his face showed an intoxicated and fascinated expression, he couldn’t wait to stick out his tongue and lick it, and his expression became extremely enjoyable.

“It’s really delicious!”

“This rich essence is really the best in the world!”

The white-haired man greedily licked every drop of blood on his hand, glanced at his palm with an aftertaste and pity, and said:

“How many years? I haven’t drunk such delicious blood in years…”

He cast his gaze on the stuffy oil bottle, looking up and down, as if looking at a plate of delicious food.

The stuffy oil bottle’s eyes were bright, and his heart was very displeased.

“I decided that I must enjoy every drop of blood on your body later!”

The white-haired man smiled viciously, his expression was obsessed to madness, and he rushed towards the two again, only this time the target was the stuffy oil bottle.

The stuffy oil bottle is injured at this time, and the combat power will naturally be slightly affected.

Originally, he was not the opponent of the white-haired man, and now he can only be crushed by the white-haired man.

“Stuffy oil bottle, we have to cut off the head of this thing.”

The white-haired man’s main attacks all fell on the stuffy oil bottle, and Chu Wen was naturally a little more relaxed than before.

He observed the weakness of the white-haired man, and finally found that the weakness of the other party seemed to be in the white-haired man’s neck that seemed to have a thin line that was not easy to detect.

And on closer inspection, his head does not seem to be as indestructible as his body.

The stuffy oil bottle was attacked by the white-haired man sparing no effort, and when he heard Chu Wen’s words, he immediately tried to attack the white-haired man’s neck with a knife.

However, every time it is about to be encountered, it is quickly avoided by the other party, even if it is not dodged, the other party will cover it with his arm.

With the hardness of his body and the speed at which he healed himself, such injuries were not worth mentioning at all.

The stuffy oil bottle was pressed and beaten to the bitter, and Chu Wen could see that the stuffy oil bottle now had no way to deal with the white-haired man.

However, if the stuffy oil bottle can’t do it, it doesn’t mean that he can’t do it with the bloodline of the white tiger!