Jiang Nanjun became an immortal monster because of the poison of the demon dragon, and he has experienced countless storms and waves in the past hundred years, and has survived from desperate situations again and again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The anxiety in the ghost area for days finally broke out in the tent of the Chinese army, and he couldn't wait to find a solution with Ling Xuanluo within a minute, and immediately go to heal the person.

He suddenly shouted, which also inspired Ling Xuanluo, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "No, I must not watch Brother Jiangnan have something!" If he really can't hold on, he has to take this pill, and if he doesn't, he has to take it, and I will resolutely pour it into him! ”

Using brute force to solve it is actually the next policy in the next policy, and the ghost district shook his head and denied: "No, no, the puppet can't take away his ambition, let alone the military teacher?" If he really resists, even if it's just a small pill, you can't force it on him just because you want to save his life, otherwise it will only backfire. You've been friends with him for years, and if you really want to do this, you can't do it, right? ”

Ling Xuanluo was angry, and when he said something urgent, he also deeply regretted it, hugged his head in pain, and stopped talking.

Ghost Quarter sighed heavily, and muttered: "Actually, in addition to the pill in your hand, there is also a prescription that can save the military division, but only I can do it." ”

"What? The alliance leader actually has a prescription for salvation? When Ling Xuanluo heard this, he was immediately depressed, his eyes lit up, and he complained in his heart about why he didn't say it earlier.

Ghost Yu raised his sleeves, waved his thick arm and said, "That's right, the old ghost's divine blood, mixed into his veins, can naturally eliminate the damage caused to him by the Void Realm!" Sleep a little more, and maybe your brain will automatically connect back! ”

"This ...... It turns out that the prescription that the alliance leader said refers to this. The hope that had just been ignited dimmed in the blink of an eye, and Ling Xuanluo's excited face was replaced by sorrow.

Caracal once clearly told Jiang Nanjun that drinking the blood of the emperor god means that the demon dragon poison on his body will be lifted, and he will return to a normal person from now on, and he will no longer be able to maintain his immortal body, and at the same time, the appearance of a young man in his twenties will also be lost, and he will gradually age like a mortal.

Is this appropriate for the bigger picture? To this day, does Jiang Nanjun still retain that mortal heart, willing to give up the responsibility on his shoulders and return to the countryside?

In the secret room of the ancient tomb, the cry of annihilation is still echoing in Ling Xuanluo's ears, even if he was forced by the Withered Dao Elder to take the Gathering Divine Pill, it is unknown what the future situation will be. In case after succeeding the human envoy, Jiang Nanjun's mission is to take over the Demon King Wang Yin, wouldn't he be able to drink the blood of the emperor god?

Ling Xuanluo's thoughts, how can the ghost area not know? If it weren't for this reason, I'm afraid that he would have handed a bowl of blood to the military advisor a long time ago. Seeing that Ling Xuanluo was distressed, he could only lock his eyebrows deeply, and if he didn't speak, the Chinese military tent was so quiet for a while that there was a sound of needles falling.

It's not that there are no ways to save people, but none of them are applicable. Ling Xuanluo was in a dilemma and fell into a deep contradiction.

A few days later, the night of the snow wolf crying moon arrived, and it was imminent to send troops to Wuyue. Jiang Nanjun gave birth to a situation at this critical juncture, but how can he be born?

Suddenly, the word "Wuyue" broke into his mind with an ethereal white shadow, and this time it was Ling Xuanluo who shouted, and he jumped into a frightening area.

"Lingshuai, did you think of something?" Seeing him like this, the ghost district knew that there was a play, and immediately his heart beat faster, and he couldn't wait to rush in front of him.

Ling Xuanluo replied excitedly: "Whether it is the Salvation Division or Zhan Wuyue, they are inseparable from one person - my senior aunt!" ”