"Who is it? And a human dares to break into the king's castle? ”

After Wang Chao and Bobo appeared in the cave on the flying carpet, a buzzing sound sounded above, and the angry roar of a woman could be heard.

It seems that this is Samuel. Wang Chao said secretly, he naturally sensed the terrifying demon aura where the voice above came from, even stronger than Uncle Bardock, who had just been resurrected.

In other words, the combat power value is at the level of 10,000.

Unless Wang Chao eats all the hellish breath in the surrounding environment, I am afraid it will be possible to compete with an enemy of this strength.

However, if he devours so much hellish breath, Wang Chao himself will not end well. Even if the dragon-shaped mark on his wrist could protect his consciousness from demonization, his body would not be able to withstand it.

100 parts of Wang Chao's qi, absorbing 10 parts, 50 parts, absorbing 100 parts, 120 parts, and even absorbing 500 parts of the hellish breath, can barely be regarded as "polluted, but in essence it is still Wang Chao's qi"; But if it's 100 copies of Wang Chao's qi, but he wants to absorb 10,000 copies of hell's breath? 100,000 copies? I'm afraid it's not Wang Chao's qi that controls the hellish breath, but the hellish breath mixed with the lost Wang Chao.

Wang Chao guessed that if it really reached that level, perhaps his own consciousness would be permanently trapped in that crack under the protection of the dragon-shaped mark and the double suppression of the hellish demonic qi in his body.

Life is not born, death is not death.

I didn't even have the opportunity to go to Huangquan to be reincarnated.

Just when Wang Chao was thinking, Samuel who was roaring above her head had already appeared, her tall and slender body was entangled by wisps of rich poisonous smoke, and her cold eyes loomed behind the poisonous smoke, staring at Wang Chao on the flying carpet of the cave, and the murderous intention loomed.

Wang Chao stared at it and clenched his right fist.

Although it is definitely impossible to beat, I am not afraid of it.

"You...... Not human? Samuel was originally very angry, but when she came down and saw Wang Chao's appearance, she was also stunned, but she stared carefully at the magic dragon on the flying carpet, and quickly denied: "No, you are not a demon either!" This king understands, you should be the demon who transformed himself when he met in the demon killing! The body has transformed into something similar to our demons, but the mind still retains the posture of a human being, you ...... Just like those mutant humans, they don't deserve to live. ”

The female demon king covered in poisonous mist broke through Wang Chao's details in a few words, and his tone revealed disdain, as well as Sen Sen's killing intent.

As she spoke, she reached out and stabbed downwards with her palm.

The difference in strength was too great, Wang Chao didn't even have time to react, and he was about to be torn apart by the opponent's claw, but just a moment ago, Mr. Bobo, who was traveling on the flying carpet, quietly blocked in front of Wang Chao, and Samuel's attack could be stopped, hovering in front of Mr. Bobo's black face dripping with a wisp of cold sweat.

"Black charcoal dead fat man, you get out of the way for me." Samuel was furious and glared at Mr. Bobo.

What do you mean? Wang Chao was slightly afraid, and while he was grateful to Mr. Bobo, he was also very puzzled, why did this demon king stop?

"Okay, get out of the way." Mr. Bobo was nervous too.

Before he came, he had a hint from the Demon King, and he had guessed the origin of the Satanic Great Demon King behind Samuel, and this Samuel had indeed attacked and stopped Mr. Bobo before, so he guessed that the other party would not dare to hurt him, the messenger of the Yellow Springs.

After Mr. Bobo finished speaking, he controlled the flying carpet to float on the ground, and it was already close to the gossip furnace next to him.

"Tranquility is inside, how can you help her detoxify?" Mr. Bobo asked Wang Chao in a daze.

Wang Chao felt that the righteous qi that guided him like a beacon was in this gossip furnace, struggling to support it, and it had fallen a lot compared to the strength he first sensed.

"Who told you to get out of the way like this?!" Samuel was furious, with a wave of her hand, a wisp of poisonous smoke wrapped around her body turned into a snake, and chased towards Wang Chao on the flying carpet, silently submerging into Wang Chao's black scales, as if penetrating, she sneered: "What escape? It's not like you're going to die. This kind of thing that is not inhuman, not human, and not demonic, is not ashamed to live. ”

Unexpectedly, the "humanoid demon dragon" who should have been poisoned by her wisp of poisonous smoke in an instant only froze slightly when he approached the gossip furnace on the flying carpet, and the dragon-shaped mark on his right wrist swam around his body, and he had already returned to his original state.

"How is that possible?!" Samuel blurted out, shocked. Her poison is not comparable to the kind of thing that can be killed by the devil, even if this guy who is not a demon can withstand the poison killed by the devil, it will never be able to withstand her poisonous smoke.

Wang Chao looked back and glanced at Samuel coldly, didn't say anything to the devil, and jumped into the gossip furnace.

The righteous qi in the furnace is getting weaker and weaker, and if it is not treated, I am afraid that it will only be death.

……

The moment he entered the Bagua Furnace, the demonic energy absorbed into Wang Chao's body began to dissipate.

He was a little surprised, but quickly calmed down, this should be the peculiarity of the Bagua Furnace, Taishang Laojun is probably relying on this kind of artifact to support in such a harsh environment until now.

According to the impression of the larger version of the Bagua Furnace I saw in the Five Elements Mountain before, the Bagua Furnace obviously has the ability to suppress the breath of hell, or to divide the breath of hell, so it is reasonable that this furnace can dissipate the power of a small "demon" like him and "refine" it.

"You are not chaotic in the face of danger, and you can analyze calmly, you are very powerful."

Wang Chaofei landed lightly at the bottom of the gossip furnace, and immediately heard a slight sound of praise coming from the dim corner.

He turned around, looked at it with fiery eyes, and saw a heroic woman dressed as a military general sitting on the inner wall of the furnace, her eyes and lips were very dark, and the blood vessels on her face and neck were also dark and exposed, in short, she looked like she was going to die.

Obviously, this is Taishang Laojun, Anning. She seemed to observe Wang Chao's reaction when he came in, and she could tell the thoughtfulness in Wang Chao's eyes.

Even if he is so down, there is still a trace of fierce and heroic temperament between the eyebrows and eyes of Taishang Laojun, and the sky cannot be crushed even if the sky falls.

"You're so bad, poisoned to this point, and you're still alive." Wang Chao replied, and walked over quickly.

He was sincerely amazed, the poison on Taishang Laojun's body was probably even more violent than when he was almost poisoned to death by the demon before, and the poisoning was deeper, but he was still holding on to his breath and his life was not dead.

An Ning tugged at the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to pull a free smile, but the poisoning was too deep, her facial muscles were almost completely stiff, and she couldn't laugh at all, and it was already very difficult to speak, so she continued to say with great difficulty: "It's not me, it's this gossip furnace that Master gave me...... The third time I used it, it's still as good as before. It seems that this time it will not work, and it will be the fourth ......."

"Wait, I'll detoxify you first." Wang Chao squatted down and held Taishang Laojun's wrist, just touching it lightly, and he rubbed a lump of flesh and blood on his wrist. The poison was too deep, and An Ning's body was about to die, and she was still or simply a miracle.

The dragon-shaped mark wrapped around Wang Chao's right wrist, and then swam along Wang Chao's palm to An Ning's body, and soon swam around and returned to Wang Chao's wrist again, and the small dragon head seemed to burp slightly.