The blood stained his dark purple clothes, which had congealed layer after layer of blood scabs, and when the breeze blew, it became another layer of purple blood scabs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info;;;;;;;;

Filling his stomach with the blood of the monster, the gold in Dugu Qiongtian's eyes slowly receded.

Wheezing and taking a step back, Dugu Qiongtian fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength.

Looking at the shattered monster in front of him, Dugu Qiongtian couldn't even remember how he defeated this monster.

This is a defensive monster with very strong bone armor on its body, and it requires a very powerful psionic skill to continuously attack to traumatize the monster's body.

In a vague way, Dugu Qiongtian vaguely remembered that he seemed to be only using some low-level psionic skills to attack wildly, why did he have such great power

He vaguely felt that some changes were taking place in his body, but he couldn't tell what the change was, but he felt that his thirst for blood was getting stronger and stronger, to the point that it was irrepressible;;;;;;;;

A trace of panic rose in his heart, and Dugu Qiongtian was afraid that he would become a monster, especially a monster that had lost his mind and thinking.

"No, I'm not going to allow myself to lose my mind anymore."

After a short period of distraction, Dugu Qiongtian regained his will as hard as iron, and his strength returned to his body.

After examining his body, there were only a few abrasions and bruises, Dugu Qiongtian nodded, and now he was able to deal with such a monster with ease.

It has been more than a year in the Heaven and Earth, and Dugu Qiongtian's strength has also advanced by leaps and bounds in the desperate struggles. Now he has not only recovered his strength before using the secret technique, but also broke through to the seventh order not long ago and cultivated spirit wings. Now that he no longer feels threatened in the face of these monsters that are equivalent to the strength of the eighth order of human beings, the days of fleeing in embarrassment when he first entered a world are over forever.

As for how many monsters Dugu Qiongtian had killed, even he didn't remember. For more than 400 nights, not a single day was not spent in battle.

Fight or wait for death, what was placed in front of Dugu Qiongtian was such a simple multiple-choice question, so he didn't have a choice.

Taking a deep breath, Dugu Qiongtian stood up and looked at the sun that was about to set in the sky, and the night was coming again.

Thinking back to the monster he had seen a few days ago that could only speak and name "Qiu Long", Dugu Qiongtian knew that he was still a long way from leaving this world, and his battle was far from over.

Walked forward and cut off a large piece of the monster's flesh, and after wrapping it, Dugu Qiongtian turned around and left.

The sun went down, the thick fog of the night surged, and Dugu Qiongtian's figure disappeared into the thick fog, only a pair of bright golden eyes flashed, and there was no emotion in the eyes, just like those monsters that he had killed.

took Lu Jinglei to the alchemy room of Elder Rongding in Houshan, and Yun Ling, who just wanted to say hello, found that Elder Rongding was busy sewing a cotton coat.

"Master, are you planning to go to Antarctica?" Yun Ling asked, looking at the thick cotton coat in Elder Rongding's hand, which was almost bulletproof.

"Where is that in Antarctica," Elder Rong Ding asked with a frown.

"It's just" Yun Ling couldn't explain clearly for a while.

"This is sewn for you." Elder Rong Ding handed the cotton robe in his hand to Yun Ling.

Yun Ling stretched out his hand to take it, silently looked at the cotton clothes full of patches in his hands, and asked after a while, "Master, have you never made cotton clothes?"

Elder Rong Ding coughed embarrassedly, "Isn't making cotton clothes just cutting the fabric into a large font and sewing it up and stuffing it into cotton?"

Lu Jinglei and Yun Ling: ""

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