The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

After nightfall, Mingshan, which had been noisy for a whole day, gradually quieted down. Before Yan Jiuchao and Yu Wan and his party arrived, Mingshan was as quiet as a cold pool, day and night, but today, as soon as it was bright, you could hear the three little blacks. The noise of Dandan's chirping, the voice of old Cuitou cursing, and the movements of Yingliu Qingyan and others, even the ancestor of Shenlong who sees his head and tail is a little more lively than before.

This kind of Mingshan undoubtedly gave the disciples a more cordial sense of belonging, but when it calmed down, it once again exuded a dangerous and terrifying aura in the dark night like a dormant beast.

"Sleeping." Yu Wan lay down next to the three little black eggs, and tucked them in the quilt.

The eyes of the three of them were wide open, and they stared at the top of the tent, as if none of them felt sleepy.

This is strange, I didn't take a nap during the day, how come I'm not sleepy at this hour?

Yu Wan looked at them strangely: "Why aren't you sleeping? Are you hungry? Or is there something wrong?"

The three shook their heads.

"Then what are you thinking?" Yu Wan stroked the heads of the three of them.

The three looked at her cutely.

"Where's your brother?" Xiaobao asked.

They obviously took a shower together, wiped their bodies after taking a shower, and put on clothes after wiping, but as soon as they finished dressing, my brother disappeared!

"Brother..." It's not easy for Yu Wan to tell them that her younger brother went to Sang's house to fight, so Yu Wan smiled softly and said, "You go to bed first, and you can see your younger brother when you wake up."

Xiaobao let out an oh.

The rhythm of the three of them was successfully taken away, and they could see their younger brother after sleeping, so they quickly slept well.

The three of them closed their eyes vigorously!

Yu Wan laughed softly, and kissed the three of them on their small foreheads one by one, and fell asleep sweetly holding her nearly five-month pregnant belly.

Everyone fell asleep, and even the night wind in Mingshan seemed to have calmed down, but what no one noticed was that under this seemingly peaceful silence, there was a wave of danger coming towards them.

The Sang family has raised the Rakshasa King for many years, not only his blood has the power of the Rakshasa King, but even the blood pool he has cultivated is enough to nourish many powerful blood Rakshasa, which has never been done before. His territorial consciousness is strong, except for the little Rakshasa who secretly raised him, no second blood Rakshasa is allowed to appear in his blood pool. Second, there is no Raksha King's blood as medicine, so the Sang family can't raise him. A second adult Blood Raksha came out.

Now that King Rakshasa is gone, the pool of blood can be used to its full potential, and with the blood of King Rakshasa, there is almost no suspense for Rakshasa to make blood.

Blood Rakshasa is much higher than Blood Shura.

Xue Luocha's movements were strange, under the moonlight, it was like a puddle of blood running up the hillside.

There was a thick bloody smell in the air, and the sleeper had no sense of smell, so he didn't notice the approaching bloody smell. The patrolling disciple faintly sensed something, turned his head suddenly, but didn't even see it clearly. Then he was sucked dry by a blood shadow.

A series of strange blood shadows sneaked into the Chaoyang Palace in an orderly manner, leaving behind thick blood stains wherever the blood shadows passed.

Sikong Ye and Rakshasa King, who had temporarily lost their internal energy, were no different from ordinary people. What's more, their wound medicine contained sleep-promoting ingredients. The two of them slept soundly, and no one noticed that a blood shadow entered quietly Room.

The blood shadows spread out, Old Cuitou, Grandma, Qing Yan, Ying Shisan... all the houses slowly sneaked into a blood shadow, Yu Wan's was no exception.

She turned over and hugged Xiao Bao in her arms.

The four of them, the mother and the child, slept soundly, not noticing the approach of the blood shadow.

The blood shadow approaching the head of the bed felt an aura that made it fear but also salivate.

Blood Rakshasa is bloodthirsty, especially the blood of pure yin, not to mention that there is a powerful holy king conceived in the belly of pure yin blood, this is simply a delicacy that makes all blood rakshasa crazy.

More and more blood shadows gathered towards Yu Wan's room.

"It's too late to rush back now...hahahaha...all of them must die! People in Mingshan...all of them must die!" Patriarch Sang laughed tremblingly, "That's twenty blood Rakshasa! It's Sikong Ye and Rakshasa King joined hands, and they may not be their opponents! What's more...the two of them were injured..."

How could the two of them be injured? It's almost impossible to use half of the internal energy, okay?

The situation is more critical than imagined! Patriarch Sikong is not well!

"Ah... I almost forgot... You still want a powerful Shura King, don't you... cough cough..." Patriarch Sang almost coughed out, "But I heard... he is also in seclusion... can't escape... ...No one from Mingshan can escape..."

He is right, Nanny Shura is indeed retreating, the longer the retreat, the higher the realm he wants to break through. Wonderful.

Mingshan... there is no master who can use it!

Mingshan is empty!

Patriarch Sikong's face turned pale.

Little Raksha flashed, and disappeared into the night with a whoosh!

You don't need to guess to know that it is going to save Mingshan, but can it really make it in time?

The head of the Sang family laughed and burst into tears: "I said...it was too late...as early as the moment you...arrived at the Sang family...twenty blood rakshasas...have already made a move...how long have you spent with me... ...The Blood Rakshasa is in Mingshan...how long did he kill..."

"You lunatic!" Patriarch Sikong kicked over, "There are so many innocent people in Mingshan! You want to take revenge on us! What kind of skill is bullying the weak! Sang Chonghua! I really misjudged you!"

Patriarch Sang was already on the verge of death, and he kicked him again, almost killing half of his life on the spot, but no matter how bad the injury was, even if he was about to die, he still smiled ferociously.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and laughed wildly: "If I die... I will... drag the entire Mingshan Mountain... to be a backer! What King Rakshasa failed to do... I, Sang Chonghua... I did it! Hahahaha... I did it!"

boom--

There was a loud noise in the distant sky, and the dark sky seemed to burst into flames.

Patriarch Sang stared, and laughed hahahahaha: "Did you hear that? It's the movement of Mingshan! Mingshan... It's over! It's completely over! You are all over!"

Yan Jiuchao looked at him condescendingly: "Are you sure, are we finished?"

Patriarch Sang paused, and the contemptuous eyes Yan Jiuchao cast on him almost made him think he was about to lose, but there was another loud noise from the direction of Mingshan, Patriarch Sikong and Sikong Changfeng's expressions both changed, He smiled relievedly: "Your people are either injured or retreated. Is there anyone else who can stop the attack of Xue Luocha? Just rely on that unborn holy king? Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao... you can You can dream more than I can!"

In Mingshan, the first person who noticed something was wrong was the little Gu Gu who woke up from hunger in the middle of the night. It got up to look for food, but it noticed countless auras that made it feel chilly, and it hurriedly woke up the Ten Thousand Gu King beside it.

The Ten Thousand Gu King released the coercion of the Gu King, holding back the blood shadow that was about to kill Sikong Ye and Rakshasa King.

However, more and more blood shadows poured into Chaoyang Palace.

The Ten Thousand Gu King screamed.

Qingyan sat up immediately: "What's happening?!"

Yuegou rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Be careful!" Qingyan hugged the moon hook and rolled away, avoiding the attack of a blood rakshasa.

At the same time, there were sounds of fighting in the rooms of Ying Thirteen and Ying Six.

The power of twenty blood rakshasas cannot be stopped by ordinary experts. More and more Chaoyang Palace disciples fell under the pressure of the blood rakshasas. Their bodies were forced to release blood energy continuously, and the air rolled The smell of blood became thicker and thicker.

"Horse urine!" Ying Shisan snapped!

Ying Liu poured two bottles of talisman water made of horse urine on himself and Ying Shisan. Xue Luosha hated the smell of horse urine, so he backed away.

"Go save the young master and young lady! I'll stop them!" Ying Shisan blocked the door, allowing Ying Liu to rush out.

Xue Luocha didn't like this smell, but he wasn't afraid of it, so he couldn't resist it for a long time. Ying Liu had to rescue the young master and Yu Wan before Xue Luocha came back to his senses. Qingyan also thought of this method. The man ran towards Yu Wan's room with the horse urine at the same time, but bumped into the door, and the horse urine splashed all over the floor.

The Blood Rakshasa who was outside was unwilling to go in, but the Blood Rakshasa who had already entered was unwilling to come out.

The four Blood Rakshasa glanced at each other, using their internal force to shake the two of them and the two stinky horse urinals away, and then one of them grabbed a "prey" and bit it down on the necks of the mother and child!

It was too late to say that, Yu Wan's stomach moved, and a powerful pressure of the Holy King burst out.

The Blood Rakshasa seemed to have been hit in the heart, put down the prey in their hands, and took several steps back in unison.

The Blood Rakshasa were angry and released a powerful coercion.

The power of the Holy King is beyond everyone's imagination, and the four blood Rakshasa can't crush it to death!

However, after all, it was just a fetus, with limited energy, and fell asleep after a while.

Without the resistance of the Holy King, the Blood Rakshasa could finally get their wish.

The Blood Rakshas greedily licked the corners of their lips, grabbed the three sleeping little black eggs, and Xiaobao woke up suddenly.

He opened his eyes and saw the Blood Rakshasa slobbering towards him, and the pair of sharp fangs of the Blood Rakshasa. He covered his little butt in fright: "Don't, don't, don't bite my ass!"

How could Blood Rakshasa listen to him? He opened his mouth and bit down on him!

At this moment, the closed door creaked open.

An embroidered shoe inlaid with pearls stepped in slowly.

who is this who is it? who is it?