The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

This group of Blood Shuras who made Sikong's family suffer so much are all first-class masters. Not to mention their strong internal strength, their lightness skills are even more amazing. They didn't put this little Dongfang who didn't even have the breath of a blood Rakshasa in the first place. Unexpectedly, when the little thing hit them, they didn't even have time to react, and they were knocked out one by one.

Where is this little guy? It is clearly a small cannon barrel! ! !

The Blood Shuras were knocked over to the ground, that scene can be described as very spectacular and tragic.

Patriarch Sikong finally showed a relieved expression on his face, and he knew that it was right to trust the ancestor. If he had a single thought at the beginning and assassinated King Rakshasa, now he was knocked upside down by this little thing Those people are the subordinates of the Sikong family.

Some people are happy, others are naturally sad.

While Patriarch Sikong was secretly happy, Patriarch Sang's expression became very ugly.

If the arrival of Yan Jiuchao was not unexpected, then the appearance of Little Rakshasa is completely surprising. I thought that without the blood pill, this little thing would surely die, but unexpectedly, it was the people from Mingshan who saved it, not only saved it, but also brought it to life. , It also seems to be more capable than before.

If I knew this earlier, I should have smashed it to ashes by the stream!

It's a pity that there are no ifs in the world, only consequences and results.

But... there may not be no chance of winning, is it?

Patriarch Sang stared at Little Rakshasa's movement, and found that although its body movement was much faster than before, the blood Rakshasa's breath was much weaker than before, which meant that it was not A complete Blood Rakshasa, his Blood Shuras underestimated it, did not take precautions to catch it, but as long as they deal with it completely, they will not worry about crushing this little thing to death!

"Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Patriarch Sang said loudly, and the Blood Shuras immediately stood up from the ground. They covered their aching chests, looked at the little guy who made them lose face in front of everyone, and secretly vowed to hunt him down!

The Blood Shuras were indeed careless, but from now on, they won't.

Everyone raised their vigilance to the highest level, staring at the little Rakshasa in the center.

Little Raksha bared his teeth fiercely, and continued to attack them.

However, this time, the blood Shuras who had raised their realm to the extreme were not knocked away by it, and they used their moves to fight fiercely with it.

There is only half of the blood pill in Little Raksha's body, and the power of this half of the blood pill has only been stimulated to less than eleven, its blood Raksha breath was quickly suppressed by the blood Shuras of the Sang family.

"How...how did this happen?" Patriarch Sikong's frown, which had finally been stretched out with great difficulty, frowned again.

Sikong Changfeng thought for a while, and said: "It's just half a blood Rakshasa, and it's not their opponent to fight those people as a blood Rakshasa."

Patriarch Sikong's complexion changed: "Then...then what should I do?"

Sikong Changfeng didn't speak, he turned his head and glanced at Yan Jiuchao who was high above him. He rested his head on one hand and lay lightly on his side on the Luanjia. in a hurry.

"No rush." ​​Sikong Changfeng said.

"No rush?" Patriarch Sikong looked at his son in astonishment, "What time is it, little Rakshasa is about to lose! When it loses, it will be our turn next!"

Sikong Changfeng glanced at Yan Jiuchao, who was more like a royal than him, and he didn't know whether it was delicious or not, so he said sourly: "The sky is falling, isn't there someone above it?"

Yan Jiuchao didn't seem to hear what Sikong Chang said sourly, and looked at the little Luosha who was chased by Xue Shura and fled with his head in his arms.

"Cracking, croaking, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!" A burst of internal force almost hit the little Raksha's head, and the little Raksha yelled furiously!

It swished towards Yan Jiuchao, trying to pounce into Yan Jiuchao's arms, but Yan Jiuchao didn't even lift his eyelids, just flicked his wide sleeves lightly, and brushed it into the blood Shura's arms. clutches.

"Chick, chirp, chirp!" Little Raksha's hairs exploded! ! !

The Blood Shuras erupted with terrifying internal force, and collectively blasted down on Little Rakshasa!

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!" Little Rakshasa was about to go crazy!

The all-out attack of a dozen Blood Shuras was nothing more than a thunderbolt. Patriarch Sikong's heart rose to his throat, and even Sikong Changfeng, who had been pretending to be calm, couldn't take it anymore. He pulled out the sword in his hand. long sword.

He understood what little Raksha meant to Yu Wan, and if he could, he would risk his life to save little Raksha from those blood Shuras.

Just when little Raksha was about to be beaten to death by those people, a icy aura erupted from his body.

Everyone's complexion changed.

Patriarch Sikong's eyes widened: "This...this is..."

"Longevity formula!" Sikong Changfeng said incredulously.

"How could he know the Longevity Art?" Patriarch Sang staggered back a step, eyes full of shock, the Longevity Art is a technique to restrain the blood Rakshasa, although it can also warm and nourish the blood Rakshasa when necessary, but he has never heard of a person These two kinds of exercises can appear on the body at the same time, no matter whether it is the Raksha King or the ancestor of the Sang family, it cannot!

"Could it be..." In the blink of an eye, Patriarch Sang seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked at the little Raksha who was besieged by a group of blood Shuras. After the inner power of the longevity formula was activated, the blood Shuras were instantly restrained.

"No... Sikongye is a more powerful martial idiot than Sang Qiuhan, how could he give up half of his inner alchemy to treat little Luocha? Isn't this ruining half of his life's skills?" Patriarch Sang said to himself I really don't want to believe that Sikong Ye would do such an amazing thing, but I no longer believe that the facts are right in front of my eyes.

When Yan Jiuchao stimulated the potential of the little Rakshasa, he also used the longevity formula, but the longevity formula was difficult to induce the longevity formula, and more often it was the blood demon skill, which was different when fighting against the blood Shura.

This is an instinct of mutual generation and mutual restraint of all things. When fighting against the Blood Demon Art, the Longevity Art will not be able to help but move around. Little Rakshasa has been able to use the Longevity in seven or eight times from the initial stuttering to the next ten times. tactic.

Such progress is simply leaps and bounds.

After slapping a blood Shura flying with one palm, the little Raksha flashed in front of Yan Jiuchao, tilted his little head, and looked at him with blinking eyes, as if waiting for him to praise it.

Yan Jiu raised an eyebrow.

In the next second, he watched helplessly as Little Rakshasa was knocked into the air by a sneak attacking Blood Shura.

Little Raksha rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue wildly!

The little Raksha flew up, turned against the guest, and beat the blood Shura who attacked it into meatloaf! ! !

Its figure became faster and faster, shuttling through the masters of the Sang family like lightning, and every time it shuttled, a blood Shura fell down.

Every time one falls, it will show off in front of Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao let this little lightning make his eyes hurt, and when it flashed past him for the unknown number of times, he stretched out his slender jade-like hand and grabbed it lightly, grabbing little Raksha squarely.

The masters of the Sang family were about to kneel, and they couldn't even surround them. How did this man get caught with a single grab?

Little Rakshasa was grabbed by Yan Jiuchao's collar, and it looked at Yan Jiuchao cutely.

Yan Jiuchao said disgustedly: "Don't shake it, it makes my young master dizzy, the real master is there, don't just focus on practicing by yourself, let the real master escape."

Patriarch Sang, who was running away quietly, froze when he heard this!

Little Raksha bared his teeth ferociously, and swished towards him!

Patriarch Sang was ruthlessly thrown to the ground!

He took a lot of pills to improve his power, and his realm was far above that of Patriarch Sikong. However, he was still a bit inferior to a vengeful little Rakshasa.

Little Raksha grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground hard!

There was only a click, and Patriarch Sang's leg bone was broken.

This was not enough, Little Raksha kicked again mercilessly, just like he kicked himself when he was by the stream.

With this kick, Patriarch Sang's ribs were also broken, and he rolled all over the floor in pain.

This kind of play without internal force is the most tormenting, and Patriarch Sikong hurts for him.

Little Raksha raised his little feet again, aiming at his dantian——

It's going to crush his inner alchemy!

Unexpectedly, little Raksha's little feet had already stepped on his belly, but failed to step on it. Little Raksha glanced at his belly in amazement.

At this moment, Sikong Changfeng yelled: "No! Get out of the way!"

Patriarch Sang, who was half-dead, trembled suddenly. The next second, he opened his eyes, and the fundus of his eyes turned blood red. A strong bloody smell permeated his body. It can be seen that his dantian erupted with an extremely powerful internal force. Shocked the little Rakshasa violently!

Little Raksha chirped, turned somersaults in the air, and jumped back behind Yan Jiuchao. A small round head poked out from Yan Jiuchao's back, and looked at Patriarch Sang, whose breath was soaring, in fear.

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