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Chapter 647: Injury(2/2)

An arrow broke out. The three demon generals swung their respective weapons and rushed towards Liu'er Mihou!

Just in the flash of lightning, the Liu'er Mihou shook her body and leisurely set off an attacking posture.

When the arrow approached, he suddenly glared and easily took the arrow shot from the falcon demon.

The falcon demon was shocked.

The next moment, Liu'er Mihou's figure had disappeared out of thin air. Three demons who rushed towards him sprayed blood out of their mouthfuls of blood. The figure suddenly fell back, as if it was hit hard by something extremely powerful but invisible. It could not stop its body and flew out.

Before the falcon demon could react to something, a monkey face was already close to him... In an instant, the falcon demon's hair stood up all over.

It is obvious that they greatly underestimated the other party's strength.

"I killed you!"

In desperation, the falcon demon had to sweep the other party with the horn bow in his hand, but was easily caught by the other party.

In desperation, the falcon demon quickly abandoned the horn bow in his hand and turned to the short knife on his waist. But before he could pull out the short knife, Liu'er Mihou had already pressed the handle of the knife with one hand...

It's over... I'm dead this time.

This is the only remaining thought in the falcon demon's mind at this moment.

He closed his eyes suddenly and quietly waited for the arrival of death.

However, for a while, he didn't feel any further moves from the other party.

"General... are you okay?" Xiao Yao's timid voice came.

The falcon opened his eyes in surprise.

In the green forest, three demon generals who were bounced away rolled around with their wounds covered and the rest of the little demons were staring at them blankly, as if they couldn't figure out what was going on.

As for the Liu'er Mihou, it has long disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on?" The Falcon looked down at his hand that was still holding the hilt of the knife: "That... could not be, Master Da Shi?"

He suddenly remembered the monkey's appearance just now, and it looked very much like the person on the throne of the Qitian Palace in Huaguo Mountain. He immediately collapsed on the ground. His rapid breathing was difficult to calm down for a long time.

...

At this time, under the shade of trees not far away, the Liu'er Mihou raised her left hand slightly trembling.

At some point in his ribs, a huge crack appeared. In the crack, there were monkey hairs as messy as straw, without a drop of blood.

"What's going on... they can't hurt me. There are only a few little demons, how can they hurt me?" Beads of sweat slid from the corner of their foreheads. He covered his wounds with pain and grinned all over the ground: "Hahahaha, hahahahahahahahahaha... it must have hit me just now, it must be. This body really can't help but hit me... There's no way, I still need more blood. Hahahaha... I need more blood..."

Under the shade of green, he gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously. The goat spirit beside him had already been scared by his behavior.

In the distance, the sound of the war drum horns became louder again.

"I'm afraid I can't stay here..." He was deeply saddened, and Liu'er Mihou struggled to get up from the ground, turned his head and looked at the goat spirit and said, "What did you say before? There is also a guy named Jiutou. He also has many powerful generals under his command, right?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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