Even if Zhaohai has disappeared with happiness for a long time, the coercion of the dragon body has not dissipated for a long time.

Tiannanxing walked into the room and looked at Shen Shen, who had barely sat up at this time, and was silent.

Shen Shen stared straight ahead with his eyes stunned, not knowing what he was thinking, Tiannanxing's face was frosty, and he left in the middle of the night and didn't know what he had done.

Staring at Shen Shen, who obviously didn't want to speak, for a while, Tiannanxing sighed and turned to leave.

There were a few fewer demon cultivators outside the door, and then Tiannanxing didn't care, as long as the top few big demons were not fatally injured, then the combat power of the entire demon management association would not be greatly affected.

As for them...... At best, it can be considered cannon fodder.

Knowing that he can't beat it, it's still hard, and the demon clan without brains can't live to transform at all.

Araceus's tall body stood in the middle of the courtyard for a long time, and finally when the sun gradually revealed its golden brilliance, he stomped on the ground with one foot, and his figure instantly rose from the ground, and he didn't know where to go.

"Brother, they didn't embarrass you, did they?"

Summoning the sea up and down to look happy, looking at the other party's appearance, it didn't look like he had been injured.

Looking at Happy and shaking his head, Zhao Hai was relieved, and seeing that Happy had no interest in speaking, Zhao Hai also shut up with interest.

His happy mind was already immersed in the last few words of conversation with Aracea.

Happy to ask him, why did Tiannanxing happen to appear at the scene every time something happened?

Tiannanxing seemed reluctant to explain more, and only vaguely said that he was forced to do so.

Not from the heart?

And who can command you?

Heavenly Demons?

The Demon Venerable in the mouth of the Succubus and the Dream Demon?

Happy shook his head, shaking off this unreliable idea.

Heavenly Demons and Heavenly Demons, even if they pursue a common goal, at most they are a cooperative relationship.

Different systems must obey different people, no matter how you look at Tiannanxing, it doesn't look like a guy who is willing to be a person.

So who was Shen Shen injured by?

can hurt Shen Shen like this, almost all of his life has been plundered,

If they were injured by the Heavenly Demons, then were they in a camp at all?

If it's not a Heavenly Demon, then is there another force?

Happy to cover his head, thinking about this only makes his head hurt......

Destiny cannot be violated?

Aranan Star keeps repeating this sentence, but in the eyes of happiness, there is nothing that cannot be done, and the gods must not make mistakes?

Not necessarily, right?

And in his happy heart, he has always been faintly hostile to this kind of immortal Buddha who stands at the top of the food chain and only exists in legends.

What about the gods?

If heaven goes wrong, I will stop it!

I still remember the incredible expression on Arace's face when I said this casually.

There are entanglements, there are puzzles, and there are sudden enlightenments that contradict it.

I can't understand that expression happily, perhaps, ordinary people in the world of heavenly demons will never be able to understand it.

I don't want to understand it, as long as you don't do anything bad for Jincheng!

However, there are some things that can be completely let go of if you don't want to think about it.

The situation, position, and contact of several heavenly demons, the words they have said, and the important or unimportant information revealed between the lines are unconsciously intertwined in Happy Mind.

I don't know what's wrong with me, sometimes the information in my head is too messy, and it will even affect the sparring with Xie Yi.

The current happy against Xie Yi, relying on the fifth round to open, if you can use your ability, you can basically press Xie Yida, but in the training venue, if you can't use your ability, even if it is a momentary distraction, you may miss the most critical moment.

Boom!

The punch that should have been easily dodged smashed into the left side of Xingxing's face impartially, and his mind shook for a moment, and his body had fallen half-obliquely to the side.

After stumbling a few steps, the joy of turning around only felt a hot pain on his face, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Xie Yi withdrew his fist with an incredulous expression.

Ordinarily...... Shouldn't it?

Even if his speed has improved a lot, it is impossible to easily hit him with a casual punch.

Happy looked at Xie Yi with a puzzled expression, staring at his fist with a very helpless expression.

Alas.

If you don't have a clear understanding of what you have in your head, and you don't have a lot of training, it's of little significance.

I don't know for what reason, Lao Ding Tou let Happy hide his fifth round of things, and at present, within the scope of Jinchengwei, except for Xie Yi, no one knows that Happy has risen sharply.

Maybe...... It's out of a kind of protection for yourself.

Wiping the blood from his mouth, he happily walked to the shower.

Leaving the training venue, he returned to the Jinchengwei Branch, and as soon as he entered the door of the compound, he saw Mo Youwei squatting on the ground beside him in a daze.

When I got closer, at this time, a large piece of land in front of Mo Youwei was densely painted with graphics and formulas that I couldn't understand.

Zhao Hai, who had been performing the breathing technique, revealed his figure, and squatted down as he walked to Mo Youwei's side.

"It's ...... Fishbone sand, which is ...... Fern sap, this is ......"

Summoning the sea swept the ground one by one with the figures that he couldn't understand at all, and said the names represented by most of the figures one by one.

"The kid is a little knowledgeable. Mo Youwei glanced at the loud Zhaohai, smiled a little appreciatively, and fell into distress again.

"What are you doing here?" asked in a whisper from the ear of Zhao Hai, who was standing up.

"Fish bone sand, is a particularly rare fish in the deep sea of the East China Sea, after natural death left fish bones into sand, this fish has a long life and extremely strong body, and they have a perception of death beyond the population, maybe they also know that their fish bones are very precious, before death, will find a very hidden place, where to die. ”

"Fern sap, from a kind of vine plant that grows on a large mountain range in the southwest, the surface of this rattan has dense barbs, which are injured when touched, which contains toxins, and has a certain paralyzing effect on the human body. ”

......

Zhao Hai told the origin of these things in one go, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard it.

Looking at this meaning, Mo Youwei is pondering the matter of repairing the golden corpse.

The golden corpse has been standing silently beside Mo Youwei, and was hit in the chest by Ao Zhun with a blow, and then was shot down from the air by the heavenly demon, and the clothes on the chest of the golden corpse were lifted, except for a very conspicuous big hole, and at this moment a large area of depression was added.

The golden corpse's stomach was completely deflated, but fortunately, the martial corpse was just a corpse, and I didn't know the pain.

"Mo ...... Sir, is there anything we can help with?" happily squatted beside Old Man Mo and said cautiously.

Old Mo's brows were tightly locked, and the furrows on his already wrinkled face were even more distorted at the moment.

Mo Youwei sandwiched his arms between his legs and his chest, and kept pinching his hands against his chin.

"Dead ends, dead ends, dead ends. Mo Youwei kept muttering, and he was happy to ask him as if he hadn't heard it.

"What dead end?" asked again with joyful bewilderment.

Mo Youwei turned his head and glanced at him, and then said, "It's not difficult to repair it, it's rare to be able to improve the combat power of the golden corpse while repairing it.

I was glad to hear that I fell into deep thought.

Different from Lao Ding Tou and Ao Zhun, Mo Youwei's exercises belong to the bias of control, although his own skills are not bad, but compared with Lao Ding Tou, a character who specializes in killing, Mo Youwei's main offensive means still rely on the martial corpse he has tempered.

However, there is an upper limit to the skill of the martial corpse itself, which is closely related to the physical fitness of the martial corpse when it becomes a corpse, the development potential, and the materials used to strengthen the martial corpse.

The previous golden corpse, the skill has reached the threshold value, how to further improve is the first annoyance that has always troubled Mo Youwei.

The golden corpse was injured, and it was false to say that it was not distressed, but it was the fact that the golden corpse was constantly injured that further exposed the fact that the golden corpse was not good.

"I've used everything that can be used, what else can I do?"

Mo Youwei pulled out his numb hands, and went from ravaging his chin to massaging his bald scalp.

"Mr. Mo, I don't know if you've ever considered giving the golden corpse....... Build your own energy circulation system?"

"Huh?"

The shackles that had existed in Mo Youwei's mind for a long time made a crisp breaking sound, and his whole person suddenly stood up involuntarily!