At the moment when all the spirits in the southern realm surrounded him, Lan Ruo had a feeling of despair, there were more than twenty sixth-order spirits with extraordinary skills on the other side, and there were only five people with severe poison in his body and an old man who were not long in their bodies, and he was afraid that he had already entered a desperate situation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But seeing Qingtian instantly slashing the green servants, and the tomb keeper dancing monument to stop more than a dozen sixth-order spirits, Lan Ruo's confidence soared: Yes, there are two top-level seventh-order spirits on our side, and the situation is not so bad, if we can sweep away these enemies and return to the shield of Gilda, even if it is an incurable poison, that omnipotent Aoki Yu will find a way to cure it!

Lan Ruo's hope that had just been ignited was poured a basin of cold water by Tierfeng, and Tierfeng's voice was rarely so serious: "Boy, this poison in you is not good, it is really not good!" ”

Of course Lan Ruo knew that this poison was not good, he was now burning all over his body, Lan Ruo could even feel the hot blood burning blood vessels, burning internal organs, burning his brain and marrow, the scene in front of him began to blur and deform, his heart was beating violently at first, and now it even has a tendency to fail!

But even Tyrfeng said so solemnly that it was not good, it seemed that this was really a rhythm that was about to die......

Til Feng sighed faintly and said: "This poison is very domineering, it seems that after a while, your blood will really boil and explode your blood vessels, but don't worry, you have already hung up before, alas, boy, the time spent with you is still quite pleasant." ”

Lan Ruo suddenly exploded in anger, and shouted in his heart: "I haven't given up hope yet, don't talk like I'm going to die!" ”

Til Feng said: "The wind attribute spirit in your body is trying to fight against the boiling blood poison in your body, but this can only delay the spread of the poison, although my black spirit can give birth to your muscles and bones, but it can't get rid of this toxin, now the only way to do it is to ......"

Lan Ruo was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that Tierfeng really had a way, at this time Tierfeng said coldly: "My approach is more violent, if you don't have to worry about letting me manipulate your body, relax your consciousness." ”

Lan Ruo was stunned for a moment, Tierfeng had never asked to manipulate his body, even if the black spirit ran wild before, it was his own negative emotions, what did Tierfeng want to do?

Lan Ruo hesitated, he didn't feel at ease to hand over his body to Tilfeng's control, but he raised his eyes to look at the gradually closing Southern Realm encirclement around him, gritted his teeth, and thought to himself that Heng Zhi was dead, it didn't matter what happened!

So Lan Ruo completely relaxed his control over his body.

At that moment, Tierfeng's incomparably powerful consciousness crossed the gate of the three centers of gravity, instantly drowning Lan Ruo's consciousness, Lan Ruo in the sea of consciousness was wrapped around his whole body by a black spirit, feeling that his consciousness was like a lonely boat in the sea of stormy waves, drifting weakly, Lan Ruo couldn't help but feel shocked by Tierfeng's strength, Tierfeng's will was actually so strong?

More than a dozen black spell chains flowed out of Lan Ruo's right eye and roamed over him, those ancient, mysterious, beautiful, and meaningless spells wrapped around Lan Ruo's body, and this time there were more spell chains than before, which meant that Tierfeng had invested more black spirits in him than ever before.

The black spirit did not penetrate from Lan Ruo's body, but flowed in Lan Ruo's body, like a prairie fire, almost all the blood in Lan Ruo's veins was steamed into a blood mist in an instant, spraying out from the pores of Lan Ruo's body, and a large amount of boiling blood poison was also expelled from the body along with the blood, and the blood mist fell to the ground, and even the ground was corroded.

A large amount of blood loss made Lan Ruo's skin pale and wrinkled, all organs began to fail, and if such a large amount of blood was lost, normal people would definitely die, let alone be able to maintain consciousness, but Lan Ruo was not a normal person, he was now being manipulated by Tilfeng's terrifying consciousness, and the current Lan Ruo was actually Tilfeng.

Under such a dying physical condition, Lan Ruo did not pause or hesitate, six black alchemy arrays were projected behind him, and six black vortices formed the wings of the sky, and Lan Ruo flew at high speed towards a sixth-order magician who was hiding far away on the right.

In Tilfeng's eyes, the strength, weakness, ability, and attack methods of these spirits were all exposed, and this sixth-order magician was slow to cast spells, had poor strength, and did not have the slightest fighting spirit, so he was naturally the best target.

The magician was startled when he saw that Lan Ruo had actually flown over in the blink of an eye, and he only had time to cast a fifth-order spirit red clay city wall defense.

Lan Ruo held the dual swords behind his back with both hands, and in the holes of the two explosive swords, a total of eighteen empty explosion arrays exploded!

The laterite wall was smashed to pieces by the heavy exploding sword, and the magician behind the wall screamed in horror and fell to the ground in fright.

Tierfeng, who manipulated Lan Ruo's body, smiled coldly in the sea of knowledge: Actually sending someone with such a dish to fill up the number is simply to send supplements to this kid, and it has already ...... It's been a long time since I've eaten with evil.

A black spirit quickly oozed from Lan Ruo's body, swelling into a huge head as ugly as a monster, the mouth on that head occupied almost the entire face, the head opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the weak sixth-order magician who was so frightened that it cried out alive, and then the head began to chew the food, "creaking" sound, and the cheeks bulged up and slowly squirmed, as if the stomach bag was digesting food.

The neck of the monster's head was connected to Lan Ruo's body through a black spirit channel, digesting the nutrients obtained by that spirit and the pure white spirit slowly flowed into Lan Ruo's body through that channel.

At the same time, Lan Ruo's large amount of blood was also regenerating rapidly at an incredible speed, and the fresh blood was bubbling in Lan Ruo's dried blood vessels again, and Lan Ruo's face became a lot better.

However, creating such a large amount of blood in such a short period of time made Lan Ruo feel a deep tiredness all over his body.

Because, under normal circumstances, the amount of cell regeneration in a person's lifetime is actually limited, so the high-speed regeneration of blood not only requires a large amount of nutrients, but also overdraws the basic vitality, and under the large consumption of vitality, Lan Ruo is now tired and wants to sleep well.

At this time, behind Lan Ruo, an ice pick more than three feet long broke through the air, it was a sixth-order spirit technique stabbing ice pick, Lan Ruo didn't turn around, just crossed the pair of explosive swords behind him, and at the same time, the black spirit on his body turned into two hands to grab the ice pick, but as soon as the two black spirit hands grabbed the ice pick, they were bounced away by the powerful force on the ice pick, which could only slow down the momentum of the ice pick.

Immediately, the ice pick happened to hit the center of the intersection of the two exploding swords on Lan Ruo's back, and at that moment, Lan Ruo's body was slightly sideways, and the icicle and the exploding sword body produced a clever angle, removing most of the destructive power on the icicle, and the icicle grazed the exploding sword and flew over, breaking an unknown number of bamboos.

Lan Ruo coughed up a small mouthful of blood, although Tierfeng controlled all the angles, movements, and positions almost perfectly, and Lan Ruo's physical strength was also very strong, but after all, it was a sixth-order technique, and Lan Ruo's body still suffered some internal injuries.

However, this internal injury is nothing, and when he finishes devouring this sixth-order spirit master, this injury will be healed immediately, Tierfeng sneered secretly.

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