Urban Medical God

After the Bloody Spirit Master disappeared, the corpses around him lost control and suddenly fell to the ground with a plop. The surviving villagers also screamed and fled in all directions, disappearing into the darkness.

Ye Chen's eyes were red, he stared at the right guardian who was standing not far away, and said sternly: "Put down Amao!"

"Hey, you think I'm stupid!"

The right protector saw that the Bloody Spirit Lord had been defeated almost instantly, and he was suddenly frightened. Without the Bloody Spirit Lord to control the remaining villagers, it might not be that easy to kill Ye Chen at this time.

But fortunately, this child fell into his hands. At least with this, he could threaten Ye Chen.

So how could he be obedient and put down the little Amao in his arms?

"Hahaha... I think you are just dreaming!"

The right protector concealed the fear in his heart, squeezed out a stiff smile on his face, and reached out to hold the child in his arms tighter.

"If you are willing to commit suicide on the spot, I can consider letting the remaining villagers and this child go. Otherwise..."

How could Ye Chen believe the nonsense of Protector Right?

Since he refused to let Amao go, he had to take action himself!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen swung his evil sword and rushed over.

Seeing the evil sword coming, the right protector hurriedly took out his weapon and counterattacked, but there was a child in his arms that was in the way, so he couldn't resist it and kept retreating.

Ye Chen had the advantage and stabbed the right protector with his sword. Suddenly, Amao's figure blocked the front again, making it impossible for him to stab the sword further.

The right protector sneered, and simply grabbed Amao's back and used it as a shield.

Whenever he couldn't resist, he would just use his children to resist, and Ye Chen would naturally retreat.

Under such a strategy, even though Ye Chen's true strength far exceeded his opponent at this time, he was still restrained in every aspect and was no match at all.

"Bang!"

After Ye Chen's many hesitations, the weapon in the right guardian's hand hit Ye Chen hard on the chest. He couldn't help but suffocated and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Fire Spirit Yan Xuan'er sensed Ye Chen's crisis and took the initiative to show up, with strange flames emitting from her body, protecting him in front of Ye Chen.

"hehe……"

The right protector glanced at Yan Xuan'er and said disdainfully: "The fire spirit of Dao Spirit Fire is quite interesting. If you want to protect yourself, don't meddle in other people's business and go find your own way out as soon as possible!"

"I won't let you bully the young master!"

Yan Xuan'er gritted her teeth and rushed towards the right protector with blazing flames.

The right protector sneered and waved the weapon in his hand gently. A burst of blood mist exuding a pungent smell suddenly spread. When the Dao Spirit Fire touched the blood mist, it made a "squeak" sound and extinguished a large area.

Although Yan Xuan'er didn't know what the mist was, the other party was obviously able to restrain herself. She had no choice but to take a few steps back, but refused to let go, still blocking Ye Chen behind her.

The right protector threatened with a cold face: "You have already seen this Sansan blood mist refined from the blood of living people and thirty-three kinds of poisons. It is no match at all, why don't you get out of the way!"

Yan Xuan'er said stubbornly: "I just don't allow you to hurt the young master!"

"I kindly feel sorry for you that it's not easy to develop spiritual consciousness. Since you don't know what to do, let's go on the road together!"

As the right protector said, a large piece of blood mist suddenly dispersed and surrounded Ye Chen.

"Yan Xuan'er, get away quickly!"

Seeing this, Ye Chen pushed himself up with difficulty and said to Yan Xuan'er who was guarding him.

"I don't!"

Yan Xuan'er insisted on refusing.

At this time, Sansan's blood mist had arrived in front of Yan Xuan'er, the purple-red flames kept beating and extinguished, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

"Fairy Xuan, lend me your power!"

In a hurry, Ye Chen had no choice but to loudly seek help from Xuan Hanyu.

Just as the blood mist continued to expand, Xuan Hanyu finally responded and lent his power to Ye Chen.

Rolling power swept over him, and he hurriedly jumped up, controlled Yan Xuan'er, and retreated dozens of feet, temporarily avoiding the range of the blood mist.

The right protector sneered and continued to pursue him.

Xuan Hanyu's help allowed Ye Chen to temporarily regain his fighting ability.

But this is not enough.

The spiritual power was exhausted and the damage from the backlash had not yet been recovered, and many trump cards were still unable to be used.

What's more, little Amao is still in the opponent's hands, and Ye Chen is being restrained in every way.

"You brat, you forced me to burn my essence and blood and destroy gods and demons!"

The right protector didn't dare to waste any more time, so he forced out a drop of blood, and his whole body actually started to burn!

The breath explodes instantly!

He didn't hesitate to burn his cultivation to kill Ye Chen!

Seeing that the blood-destroying spiritual rod raised high was about to fall, little Amao, who had been firmly grasped by the right guardian, suddenly struggled and waved his hands to snatch the blood-dead spiritual rod from the opponent's hand.

It's a pity that he is too weak. What can a three or four-year-old child do? His two small hands can only scratch around on the right protector's arm.

At this time, Ye Chen was no longer a threat. The right protector simply waved his hand in disgust and slammed little Amao to the ground.

"It's such a nuisance. Let's send your little one on his way first!"

As the Right Protector said, he turned the direction of the blood-destroying spiritual stick and struck the little Amao who fell to the ground with one stroke.

"don't want!"

Ye Chen wanted to stop it, but was unable to do anything. He could only watch as the blood-destroying rod fell on Amao.

Under the power of this stick, how could the small body withstand it? It suddenly twisted into a strange posture.

But even so, there was still no sound coming out of little Amao's mouth.

Ye Chen watched helplessly as Amao was beaten to death by the Right Protector with a stick, and endless anger swept through his body.

The right protector said with a smile: "Don't be impatient, kid, it will be up to you next."

At this moment, Amao, who had completely fallen, gradually turned a purple color, and his originally dull pupils began to rotate again after turning blue.

The small body slowly got up from the ground.

Seeing this strange sight, Ye Chen and Protector You were both shocked.

The Bloody Lord has been dead for a long time, and the two of them don't know any way to control the dead body. What is going on?

Little Amao got up from the ground, walked to the right protector's side with a somewhat stiff body, suddenly hugged the right protector's leg, and bit the calf hard.

The right protector flew up and kicked little Amao away from the distance.

Little Amao slowly got up from the ground again and continued walking this way.

The Right Protector no longer paid attention to this kid. So what if he was resurrected? Could he bite himself to death?

Thinking like this, he raised the blood-destroying spiritual stick again, intending to kill Ye Chen.