"One-Horned Saint King, what the hell is going on?"

Yi Cheng angrily shouted at the One-Horned Saint King.

At this time, the expression of the One-Horned Saint King also changed, and he said strangely: "Hey, why are you okay, who is this guy, how can this be?" ”

The screams of the dream horror did not stop at all, Yi Cheng heard the question of the one-horned saint king, and naturally he was angry, this guy obviously knew that there would be problems with this essence and blood, and he was just using it to deal with himself.

"What the hell is going on with your essence blood, how could he be like this!"

The One-Horned Saint King's face was a little surprised: "You gave him the essence blood, you are really generous!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, how can this be, if something happens to him, you will let Lao Tzu stay in the Lishui layer until he dies!" Yi Chenglazy knew what kind of heart this guy had in Lu Dao, and now the comfort of the dream horror is the most important thing.

The face of the One-Horned Saint King also changed, looking at Yi Cheng's complexion, this person is really not ordinarily important, although he and Yi Cheng have a 10,000-year covenant, but if he really wants to kill this guy, Yi Cheng will obey the rules!

"Don't don't, don't, my essence and blood are your blood that is, if you take it, you will suffer a little bit of flesh and skin, it will be fine, where am I willing to let you die, now you are my only hope to get out!"

Yi Cheng kept explaining to the One-Horned Saint King: "Then what the hell is going on with him, I don't care what method you use, cure my senior brother for me!" ”

The face of the One-Horned Saint King was also depressed, he just wanted to give Yi Cheng some pain, how could there be such an oolong incident.

Looking at the current dream horror, the face of the One-Horned Saint King also changed instantly: "What the hell is he on?" ”

"Runes, runes laid by ninth-level rune masters!" Yi Cheng answered truthfully.

"What, ninth-level rune master, my good man, this is even rarer than an alchemist!"

Hearing that the One-Horned Saint King was hindering nonsense, Yi Cheng scolded: "Can you stop talking nonsense, what should I do now?" ”

"The runes and my essence blood have clashed, and this pain will not stop until one of them disappears completely!"

"How long will it take, will something happen to my senior brother?"

"Three, four, five, six, seven, eight days, I can't say well, but it is estimated that your senior brother's hope of persevering will not exceed one percent!"

When Yi Cheng heard this, his face instantly darkened.

"What else can you do, can you get your essence blood back!"

"If you can take it back, you still need to say it, it's hard to collect it, not to mention that my essence blood has now fused with his body!"

"Are you sure there's no other way!" Yi Cheng is waiting for the One-Horned Saint King!

"It's gone!"

"Really?" Yi Chengzhi said that this guy is definitely cunning, and it is really hard to say how many words he said are true.

"It's gone!"

"Okay, good, good, you'd better pray that my senior brother is okay, otherwise you will be desperately violating the oath of heaven, and I will let you take it with you for the rest of your life in the Lishui Layer!"

Yi Cheng's tone calmed down, but it made the One-Horned Saint King feel a little bad.

"Little brother, you can't blame me for this, I'm just joking, I don't know that Lu Dao will be self-defeating, we have to be reasonable!"

The One-Horned Saint King said to Yi Cheng with a bitter face.

"Hehe, do you think I look like a reasonable person?" Yi Cheng chuckled, but his eyes were full of hatred!

"Like, too much!"

The One-Horned Saint King hurriedly spoke!

"If my senior brother is fine, of course I will be reasonable, if my senior brother has something, hum, I will slowly tell you my reasoning!"

Yi Cheng's expression was cold, and he no longer spoke, but was so shocked that he looked at the dream that kept screaming, and he regretted it in his heart, he really shouldn't be so relieved about the One-Horned Saint King, this guy didn't have to be at peace for long to make trouble for himself!

The One-Horned Saint King's face is getting more and more ugly at this time, and he is as concerned about the life and death of the Dream Horror as Yi Cheng at this time, the next layer, the previous million years, the One-Horned Saint King has had enough!

After a while, the One-Horned Saint King's face showed a hint of reluctance, and he muttered, "Hey, this time it's really a loss to Grandma's house!" ”

"Pay him for this!" The One-Horned Saint King forced out another drop of essence blood and appeared in front of Yi Cheng.

"You want him to die faster!" Yi Cheng's face was cold!

"Hmph, that's such a waste, you think my essence blood is so worthless! Now he can only balance the two forces in his body to solve the crisis in front of him! ”

Hearing the words of the One-Horned Saint King, Yi Cheng's eyes rekindled hope, and sent that drop of essence blood to the mouth of the Dream Horror: "Senior brother, you should have heard it, try it!" ”

Dream Horror opened his mouth trembling and swallowed the drop of essence blood!

But the screams were even more violent!

Yi Cheng's eyes even had a killing intent, looking at the heartache-stricken One-Horned Saint King!

This time, the face of the One-Horned Saint King was also extremely remorseful, and he continued to force out a drop of essence blood from the center of his eyebrows, and then said to Yi Cheng: "Give him a little bit, it must not be more, it must be balanced!" ”

After forcing out this drop of essence blood again, the face of the One-Horned Saint King also turned a little pale.

Yi Cheng ignored the heartache of the One-Horned Saint King, but instantly turned the essence blood into filaments and sent it to the mouth of the Dream Terror little by little.

The consciousness of the dream horror has always been awake, so I also know what to do now!

When most of this drop of essence blood was consumed, the pain of the dream terror gradually stopped, Yi Cheng hurriedly stopped transporting the essence blood, and took out a healing pill for the dream terror.

After a full three hours, the torn flesh on Nightmare returned to its original state, and its breath gradually calmed down!

Yi Cheng's hanging heart gradually let go, and returned the little remaining essence blood to the One-Horned Saint King, and said: "Thank you seniors, I hope you will forgive you for any offenses before!" ”

Yi Cheng knew that the dream was a question now, but he didn't want to say it in front of the One-Horned Saint King.

"Hey, when Yi Cheng left, the One-Horned Saint King sighed, this kid, it's really faster to change your face than to change your clothes!"

At this time, the dream frightened only then let out a long breath and asked Yi Cheng, "What the hell is going on?" You gave me the old guy's essence blood, that"

Before the dream frightened soul could finish asking, Yi Chengcheng interrupted him and said, "You know the demon invasion millions of years ago!" ”

Dream Terror's expression changed, and he asked, "This person has something to do with that demon invasion?" ”

Yi Cheng sighed and said, "What's more, he started it!" ”

Dream Horror opened his mouth wide in surprise, Yi Cheng didn't hide much, except for the secrets of the Seven Xuan Space, he roughly said about the matter of the One-Horned Saint King, as for the Seven Xuan Space, Dream Horror had long known that Yi Cheng had an immortal weapon on his body, so he didn't wonder about the Seven Xuan Space.

After explaining this to the Dream Terror, Yi Cheng asked, "How are you feeling now?" ”

At this moment, Dream Terror laughed: "It feels great, this pain is not in vain, if you want to fight with me, I promise you will be surprised!" ”

Yi Cheng glanced at this guy, and the typical scar forgot the pain!