Chapter 624: A touch of cruelty

Threw out seven or eight large porcelain jars, smashed the blood corpse back and forth, do not know what those porcelain jars are loaded inside, the kitchen was filled with an extremely unpleasant smell, hands and feet in the chaos, Qingfeng Taoist a backward, the heel of the back of the heel and touched a large porcelain jar, and hastily turned around, opened the lid, at once, a thick smell of vinegar wafted, Qingfeng Taoist was overjoyed, so a jar of vinegar, can be enough for the blood corpse in front of you to drink a cup of vinegar, and the blood corpse in front of you to drink a cup of vinegar, can be enough for the blood corpse in front of you to drink a cup of vinegar, can be enough for the blood corpse in front of you to drink a cup of vinegar. Can be enough to drink a pot of this blood corpse in front of the eyes, and then scooped up a handful of vinegar, was about to turn around and splash the body of the blood corpse, which just turned around, scared of the hands of the vinegar all scattered on the ground, the blood corpse has come to their own near the front of the fishy stench pungent nose, it is opening his hands, pounced over towards himself, he is now cornered, want to run is also too late, the Qingfeng Roadmaster clenched his teeth and hurriedly flew up a foot, towards the chest of the blood corpse. The blood corpse's chest kicked out, this kick made enough force, kicked the blood corpse to the door again.

Immediately after, Qingfeng Taoist head of the shoes on the rise of a burst of burnt flavor, the blood on the body of the corpse of the blood corroded the soles of the shoes, do not wait for a moment to stop, Qingfeng Taoist head of the hand will be ripped off the shoes, thrown to the corpse of the blood, and then a moment later, the blood infiltrated the shoes, their own foot is even waste, but fortunately, Qingfeng Taoist head of the feet did not feel any abnormalities.

The blood corpse was kicked to the door after, soon stood up again, continue to pounce towards the Qing Feng Taoist long, Qing Feng Taoist long a turn, once again scooped up a cupped vinegar, no head towards the blood corpse scattered over, this cupped vinegar although scattered on the ground quite a lot, the rest are all scattered in the body of the blood corpse, see a white smoke rose, issued a "poof" sound. "The blood corpse immediately hissed, madly waved his arms, and randomly thrashed the things in front of him, obviously extremely painful.

Qingfeng Taoist long mouth swung up a touch of cruelty, his eyes quickly towards the surrounding swept a glance, found that the stove on top of the hair on a water ladle, immediately a hand in the hands, from the vinegar tank scooped slowly a ladle of vinegar, a brain all splashed to the body of the blood corpse.

And then look at the blood corpse, is more painful, directly rolled to the ground, kept rolling, the body rose up bursts of white smoke, and emitted a putrid smell, smoked Qingfeng Taoist long straight to want to dry-heave.

In order to completely eliminate the venom on the body of this blood corpse in front of him, Qingfeng Taoist long and then scooped two scoops of vinegar, all sprinkled on the body of that blood corpse, the blood corpse screamed the sound of the Qingfeng Taoist long ear roots are numb, estimating that the toxicity of its body are almost removed, Qingfeng Taoist long only perched on the front and walked to the side of that blood corpse, a pinch on the neck of it, intending to twist its head off.

Unexpectedly that the blood corpse body on the toxicity although is removed, but the power is still in, the strength of the amazing, a grabbed Qingfeng Taoist long arm, with his entire person is still out, Qingfeng Taoist long body heavy impact on the wall, the old bones almost fell flash frame, he quickly climbed up, the body has not yet stood firm, suddenly feel a chest, throat eye a sweet, a mouthful of fresh blood on the gushing out.

Qingfeng Taoist wiped a handful of blood at the corner of his mouth, one hand held the table, felt his hand touch a hard thing, looked down, but it was a kitchen knife.