Chapter Eighty-Three: Grace Will Take Revenge
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The little hairy snake jumped off his shoulder, and this time, her mastery of fire improved a lot.
Secretly touched his neck, and sure enough, it was smooth again.
"Little hairy snake, do you really know how to heal?" the boy said.
He was surprised that only humans could become healers, and the holy attributes of humans were very gentle, so they could be used for healing. The holy attributes of beasts are usually more violent, and they are very suitable for attacking.
The little hairy snake in front of him obviously subverted his understanding of beasts, and it turned out that beasts can also be treated.
Originally, this little hairy snake had intelligence, which already made him feel incredible, but now it is still a beast that can be treated! It doesn't matter whether it is a beast or not, whether it has intelligence or not.
His imperial brother Yu Lingcheng is a holy attribute, and now he is a good healer, and countless ministers have cured favor with him. His current status is enough to shake the crown prince, and he is very likely to become emperor in the future.
If you have a beast that can heal, you must have a bargaining chip to compete with him!
The young man's originally clear eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.
Little hairy snake, if you want to blame you, there are too few human beings with holy attributes in this world!
He stretched out his hand and wanted to catch the little hairy snake, but the little hairy snake didn't resist, and when he was about to catch it, a blood-red aura swept by, and he retracted his hand suddenly.
"Who?" he said.
Behind the trunk of the tree, a blood-colored figure walked out, and under the shadow of the tree, it looked like a bloodthirsty demon.
"Turns out your little thing can really heal. "The voice is crisp and a little quiet.
When the boy stepped out of the shadows, his golden eyes reflected a bewitching light.
Song Yat-sen! The body of the little hairy snake stiffened, and this guy actually appeared! Didn't he leave yesterday? Could it be that he followed Ben Long, but Ben Long didn't find it? He is really a dangerous human being!
Darkness immediately stood in front of the young man, made a posture of response, and said, "Who are you? This is the eleventh prince, if you hurt him in the slightest, the Yuling Dynasty will not let you go!"
Song Yat-sen sneered, snapped his fingers, and the demonstrative guards were blown into a blood mist.
Long Huanshan was taken aback, this guard should be a high-level cultivator, Song Yixian turned out to be just a snap of his fingers, and this guard died instantly. How high is this Song Yat-sen?
The body of the little hairy snake gradually receded......
"I know that you are the prince, so, for the sake of the Yuling Dynasty, I will not kill you, but you had better get acquainted with each other and hand over that little hairy snake. He said.
The young man saw his personal guard explode into a bloody mist in front of him, he really broke out in a cold sweat, and the body of the young man in front of him seemed to exude a death-like aura.
He swallowed and stepped away......
Long Huanshan's snake face is a little ugly, this useless human being!
The little hairy snake squinted vaguely, and Song Yat-sen grew larger and larger in her pupils......
Run!
The snake immediately turned around, buried itself in the grass, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Song Yixian was stunned for a moment, and then chased in the direction where Long Huanshan left.
Ben Long must never go back to that ghost place again, that place is simply too depressing, and it is completely a place to cultivate madmen!
Damn Song Yat-sen, I let you die in the forest yesterday, and if I saved you, you will come to arrest me instead!
The speed of the little hairy snake is faster......
Damn humans!