In the distance, Blake was unconscious on the ground, while Chi Tong and the other two were limp on the ground!
The scorching sun made Jian Yao feel as if he had gone through several winters…The loss of power was getting more and more intense. He even seemed to be able to feel his blood flowing in Silla's body. His hand went limp and he let go of his sword…
Wait a minute!
I'm an authentic bloodling! Just like how I controlled my own blood to evolve into my own clone, this should be as simple as waving my own arm!
This thought flashed through Jian Yao's mind in an instant, and it made his gradually cold body seem to burn up…
Sheila gradually felt that something was wrong. He could no longer suck Jian Yao's blood! This was impossible. He had sucked the blood of countless people. It was impossible for a person's blood to be gone so quickly.
Not only that, he also felt that the blood he sucked in was actually out of his control! It was as if a force had suddenly surged into his body, and this force actually had his own consciousness running around.
Jian Yao took a deep breath. He raised his right hand and opened Silla's fangs. However, Silla didn't react at all and allowed him to break free.
Then, he picked up his broadsword from the ground and gave the three of them a comforting smile.
"Sheila!" Jian Yao shouted out in anger from his chest and abdomen. His voice was terrifying.
Jian Yao looked at Sheila's surprised expression. It was his turn to smile.
He took another deep breath and slowly slashed at Sheila with his sword. This speed was not only 30% slower than before, but it was also no match for Chi Tong's Murasame.
However, this seemingly powerless sword actually…
"Puff!" It really hit Sheila, and blood splattered out. It was definitely a hit and not a phantom.
It was because Jian Yao controlled his blood. To be exact, he controlled his blood in Sheila's body!
Sheila was knocked to the ground. He staggered and wanted to stand up, but Jian Yao's fist landed on his face again!
"How cocky! Isn't he very handsome? Watch me beat you up into a pig!" Jian Yao scolded and punched at the same time, and his punches were not polite at all.
Sheila was no longer as awe-inspiring as before. Her clothes were stained with mud, and her face was bruised and purplish. She was also screaming.
"Aren't you very awesome? You still want to touch Scheer! You can even touch Hill? Hill is mine, okay?" Jian Yao vented his anger as he hit and scolded, but Hill and the others were still awake!
Jian Yao was still not satisfied and continued to beat him up!
Damn it, how dare you slap my face! Even Jian Yao could feel the burning anger in Sheila's eyes. Therefore, Jian Yao's fists became even more ruthless!
Looking at Sheila's bruised face, he still could not vent his anger. He actually followed his subconscious and leaned against Sheila's neck in a daze!
Indeed, from Hill's perspective, Jian Yao was going to kiss Sheila!
"Puff!" It was his fangs that had stabbed into Sheila's neck. Now, it was his turn to suck blood!
"No…I don't want it!" He roared. He wanted power. He could not let his power be snatched away! That was the power that he had obtained by absorbing the lives of so many people! But now, it felt like it was slipping away bit by bit…
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