While refining the body, Wang Fusheng continued to break up the immortal blood in the heart, allowing these immortal blood to enter every cell in the body, and with the smelting, the cells completely dissolved the immortal blood, making the cells more powerful and tough. After refining his flesh and blood, Wang Fusheng began to refine his muscles and veins, then internal organs, and finally bones. When Wang Fusheng even began to exude a luster from his bones, his body had reached a critical point.

"It's up to me if it's okay." Looking at the bowl of silver juice under the cauldron, Wang Fusheng's face became solemn. In the past, whether it was using the Demon Dragon Body, or when using the Demon Dragon Warframe. Wang Fusheng could only use the instinct of the demon dragon bloodline, but could not have his own spirituality. After this tempering, Wang Fusheng has reached the extreme of this passivity, as long as he breaks through this critical point, he will change from passive to active, and the power of the demon dragon body can really be brought into play.

Without taking the juice in the pot directly, Wang Fusheng first adjusted his state. Then he drank the juice in the pot, and the moment the juice entered his body, Wang Fusheng felt as if he had been thrown into a large furnace, and the fire in the furnace was burning as if it wanted to burn him to ashes.

The metallic luster on Wang Fusheng's body began to flow, and then became more and more intense. For a moment, Wang Fusheng shone like a golden man, but the luster of these metals flowed like flowing water, and it couldn't be solidified at all. What should have been an incomparably thick and hard luster now looks as weak as water.

"Condense!" Wang Fusheng's hands formed a peculiar handprint, and the golden water that originally flowed on the surface of his skin began to penetrate deep into Wang Fusheng's skin little by little. As the color seeps into the metal, it does not become more brilliant, but becomes darker and darker, and finally becomes dark. Wang Fusheng from the original little golden man. In an instant, it turned into a black iron tower that made people feel very oppressive. The iron tower is not very high, Wang Fusheng's figure is not particularly majestic, but the momentum on his body makes people feel like a mountain is looking up.

The golden juice continued to seep into Wang Fusheng's body, and the more he went inside, the more difficult it became. Because the furnace burns from the inside out, the further you go inside, the higher the temperature, the more difficult it is for the golden energy to condense. Some of the golden energy had just condensed, making Wang Fusheng's piece of flesh and blood incomparably hard, but it was melted by the flames in an instant.

And so on and so forth. Wang Fusheng is like an ant porter, pushing forward little by little. Time passed slowly, and the swarthy light on Wang Fusheng's body became thicker and thicker. In the end, the black light turned into an incomparably rich demonic qi, and the demonic qi turned into a huge silkworm cocoon to wrap Wang Fusheng out. Even if the formation suppressed, the original fiery heat still almost calmed down the fiery power of the melting glacier. It seems that as Wang Fusheng pressed the golden juice into his body, this high temperature was also suppressed back by Wang Fusheng.

In the blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed. The cave, which had been silent for three days, suddenly remembered the faint sound of an eggshell cracking. Reality, an arm stretched out from the cocoon, then a head, and then Wang Fusheng slowly walked out. As Wang Fusheng broke out of the cocoon, the air around him became extremely solemn, and the glacier clicked, and the clattering sound began to crack, as if it could not withstand some kind of huge light.

"Aang!" Wang Fusheng roared in the sky, and his voice was like a dragon's groan. Let the glacier that was cracking all around. In an instant, it turned into ice chips and flew everywhere. A huge and incomparably solid demon dragon soared into the sky, and the originally snow-capped glacier. Instantly enveloped in a layer of demonic energy. A pattern of a demon dragon gradually appeared on Wang Fusheng's body, and two magic fires were lit in Wang Fusheng's eyes, looking extremely quiet and profound.

"A demon dragon pattern, finally took this step." After roaring, the turbidity in Wang Fusheng's chest was swept away, and Wang Fusheng, the dragon head who looked at the huge proof that appeared on his chest, had a satisfied smile on his face. Originally, Wang Fusheng only thought that the level of the sixth level of the Demon Dragon Body of Kuai Yue had reached the level of seventh. Unexpectedly, a demon dragon pattern was condensed. You must know that the Demon Dragon Pattern is something that can only be condensed by the ninth level of the Demon Dragon Body Dao.

The demon dragon body with the demon dragon pattern can be regarded as a real demon dragon body, which not only proves that the demon dragon bloodline in Wang Fusheng's body has reached an extremely pure level. At the same time, it also proves that Wang Fusheng's body is not only a simple human body, but he has become a real demon dragon body, that is, a dragon's strong body. Not only is the defense extremely strong, but it even has the dragon's innate immunity to some spell attacks.

But to Wang Fusheng's surprise, he didn't think that he had condensed a demon dragon pattern right now. The condensation of the demon dragon pattern shows that Wang Fusheng's alchemy technique is really considered to have entered the hall, and it is no longer the state that he did not even enter the threshold before. In the future, even if the Qilin War Halberd is not applied, Wang Fusheng can achieve the combat effectiveness of using the Qilin War Halberd by relying on his body alone.

"Now that I meet that leader again, I only need to burn a hundred drops of immortal blood once, and I can ask him. Instead of escaping in ten bloody escapes before. But I'd better run away. When will I be able to kill him head-on. Wang Fusheng touched his nose, and his figure left the area in a flash.

The current place where the blood demon has fallen can be said to be completely lively, and those who originally received the news and did not come in time have also entered this world at this time. This is the beginning of the battle for the fate of this world. Walking out of the retreat, Wang Fusheng stretched his body, his bones crackled like fried beans, and Wang Fusheng's face showed an indescribable look of enjoyment. However, this look quickly stopped, and Wang Fusheng opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

After leaving the snowfield, you enter a vast grassland, although the cold of the snowfield and snow-capped mountains is biting, but a huge river flows out of the snowfield to nourish this huge grassland. The incomparably abundant grass has given birth to many creatures, and some of the treasures in the grass have also made the warriors harvest a lot. At this time, in the middle of a patchwork on the grassland, a group of ill-intentioned people surrounded a woman and her entourage.

"Hand over the things, you won't be able to escape." The figures surrounding the woman parted. A young man walked over. The young man's eyes were particularly gloomy, his eyes were completely dark without the slightest white eyeball, and he looked as if he had no eyes. There are two black holes with the same eye sockets. If you look closely, your gaze will sink into it.

"After so many years of struggling to survive, the Spirit Clan finally has a person who can speak, but you think that these people can let me hand over things?" With a sneer on her face, Hong Aya glanced at the crowd surrounding her with disdain, the strength of the young man had reached the heaven level, and many of the people besieging her were at the prefecture level. And during this time, Hong Aya obviously also had adventures and reached the heavenly level, but her breath was not very stable, and it was obviously not long after she had just broken through. But as long as she wants to leave, these people really can't keep her.

"The Tianji clan is not missing. Even in the face of desperate situations, you can find a trace of life. If you want to escape, I can't help it, but these retinues of yours must all stay here. The young man smiled, his dark eyes spun like a whirlpool, and his gaze swept over Hongya and the others. Immediately made them feel hairy all over their bodies. It's as if every secret in his heart has been seen through by a young man, and at the same time, he always feels a faint uneasiness in the place where the door of his body is.

"Aren't you afraid of the Heavenly Machine Clan's revenge?" Hong Aya's face was gloomy, and she naturally had no problem protecting herself. But these of her subordinates obviously can't do it, and they wouldn't have fled long ago if they didn't let Hongya escape. It's impossible to be stuck here. Wait until the youth catch up.

"The Battle for the Throne has begun, and the person from the Henggu royal family who has been hiding his head and tail has also appeared. Heaven and earth are chasing deer, and when I let you go, the Tianji clan will not regard the spirit clan as an opponent? So don't be naïve, I only need things now, and it's already a great favor to not want the lives of you people. ”

"Are you afraid that if you forcibly leave me behind, you will be seriously injured, and even if you can dodge those opponents who want to kill you in the end, I will not be able to participate in the final competition, right?" A disdainful smile appeared on Red Aya's face. Everyone is not a flower in a greenhouse, and they have all experienced the experience of life and death. The so-called kindness and tolerance are all nonsense. If you can kill Red Aya, and the price is within the range of young people. He won't hesitate to make a move. Mercy is something that has long been thrown to the ground and trampled on countless times.

"If you are too smart, you will not live long." The young man had a smile on his face, and he did not deny Red Aya's speculation. There is no need to deny it, because he is afraid that Hong Aya will fight him to the death and cause him some damage that cannot be healed in a short time. In that case, even if he wins, he actually loses. Because the point of entering this space is not to kill Red Aya, but to go to the center to obtain the inheritance of the Blood Demon, which is the reason why everyone enters here.

"It's not your turn to care how long I can live." Red Aya snorted coldly.

"Miss, you'd better go first, we just want to come in and help you with you, and we can't hold you back now."

"Yes, Miss, you better go first, leave us alone. We are willing to do something for Miss before we die. ”

"Tut-tut, what a touching scene. Actually, I want to let you go, even though I won't be able to get that thing after you escape. Because after you leave, I can torture and kill them one by one, and the more powerful the opponent dies, the more intoxicating the soul wail, and this few of yours barely interest me in the first place. So you hurry up, I'm a little impatient. The young man's face showed a look of cat and mouse, and his gaze swept over several of his subordinates behind Hong Aya, making several people tremble subconsciously.

"Lingjie, aren't you afraid that I will fight you to the death?" Red Aya's face was gloomy, her eyes flashed with a cold light, and she looked like she was about to break the boat.

"I'm afraid, why aren't you afraid, you also said just now that I forcibly killed you, and the gains outweigh the losses." Ling Jie shrugged exaggeratedly and said, "But if you fight to the death, I can't back down, no." In fact, whether your subordinates live or die is not mine, but you. As long as you hand over your things, I promise to let them go, and I can swear to the ancestors that I will never play any tricks on this matter. And if you have to kill something for selfishness, then they can only bury you. ”

Lingjie's words were obviously very heartbreaking, obviously none of the three-year-old children present knew that Lingjie was sowing discord. But when he said this, the eyes of the first few red aya people flickered, although it was only for a moment, but a seed was planted in his heart. These people are undoubtedly loyal to the Tianji Clan, otherwise they would not have been chosen to become Red Aya's entourage and accompany Red Aya to enter here, but after all, they are not dead soldiers who are ready to show up for their masters.

No one wants to die if people live well, they can die for Hongya for their loyalty. But what the other party wants in front of him is something. And not the life of Red Aya. As long as Red Aya handed over the things, they would be able to live, which had to make them think a little more. After all, no one wants their life to be as precious as a thing.

"Although the people of the Tianji Clan are a little opportunistic, they are not lacking in enthusiasm. The stuff is mine. I can give it to whomever I want. I'm not going to leave my men and run away, so if you want, walk through my corpse. It's not a matter of one thing, it's about the dignity of the Tianji clan.

Back then, except for the Henggu Imperial Clan that was born, our eight forbidden races were all on an equal footing, so why do you Spirit Clan force me to compromise now. Even if such a compromise saves our lives, how will we deal with ourselves when we return to the clan? Red Aya felt the change in her subordinates' hearts and snorted softly.

The subordinates who had a strange feeling in their hearts were determined again. If Red Aya walks with something. Coupled with Lingjie's words, maybe they will feel bad in their hearts, even if they are loyal in the end, they can't help but have resentment in their hearts. But at this time, Hongaya's words inspired the hatred in their hearts.

Although the Henggu royal family won the battle between the nine major races back then, the other eight races were not as peaceful as they imagined. The conquest between them was no less than the deaths that came from being suppressed by the Henggu royal family. The Heavenly Machine Clan and the Mending Heaven Clan are mortal enemies, and the relationship with the Spirit Clan is not good. Although these subordinates of Red Aya are all side branches of the Tianji clan. But they are all members of the Tianji clan. The eight major races each have their own arrogance, except for once when they lost to the Henggu Imperial Family.

Neither of them will obey anyone, so why should the Spirit Clan compromise with threats at this time? Do you want to admit that the Heavenly Machine Clan is inferior to the Spirit Clan? And just as Red Aya said, they can save their lives by compromising, but after returning to the clan, how do they deal with the clansmen who know that they have actually compromised with the spirit clan? It's enough to guess that life is better than death.

"Huh. It's really sharp-toothed. Lingjie didn't expect that his sowing of discord would make the other party hate the same enemy. It's a bit of a shooting yourself in the foot.

"It's not about sharp teeth, it's about stating facts. I'm not a person who doesn't know how to advance and retreat, and if I can sign up just by handing over something, I naturally know how to make trade-offs. But that's against other powerful enemies, and that doesn't include your spirits. Although the Spirit Clan can't say that the Heavenly Machine Clan is immortal, it is a member of the Heavenly Machine Clan. I don't want to weaken the name of the Celestial Machine Clan in this matter. Red Aya's complexion became extremely stern.

"Miss go first, let's deal with these people."

"Miss, let's stop them."

Just when the atmosphere on both sides became tense. Red Aya's subordinates glanced at each other, and instantly burst out and rushed towards Lingjie. These people all burned their spiritual power and souls. His strength doubled in an instant, which made Lingjie, who was originally a little gloomy, even more gloomy.

"Three openings, besieging but not attacking, do you want the jade to be burned? I'll see how long your souls can burn. Lingjie snorted coldly and waved his hand to let his men hinder. At this time, the hard resistance obviously fell into the ploy of these people. As long as you retreat a certain distance and wait for all these people's souls to burn out, you can let these people all die without a single soldier.

"Stop, stop, we don't want anything." Seeing the burning soul and spiritual power under her hands, Hong Aya's eyes instantly turned red. Although what she just said was also to calm the hearts of the army, so that her subordinates should not have different hearts and hatreds. But she didn't talk about it, but really planned to fight with Lingjie. She's gambling, and Lingjie won't fight for this thing and get seriously injured to kill her. So as long as he showed a desperate attitude, Lingjie could only retreat helplessly in the end.

It's a strategy, but it's also a gamble, betting to see who isn't afraid of death. Because if Lingjie doesn't retreat, Hongyan and these people will definitely die. So Hong Aya is gambling with her life. And Ling Jie's hesitation undoubtedly made her see hope, but she didn't expect that she would be used in the first place.

"Miss, go quickly, don't let our sacrifice be meaningless, the Spirit Clan is a ball. didn't catch up with the big war of the year, and killing a few people from the Spirit Clan today is worthy of the ancestors. ”

"Miss, leave quickly, if Miss has the heart to take care of my family. Haha, kill a few spirit clan miscellaneous pieces today, and our brothers will have a good drink after they go down. ”

"This is good, slaughter a few pieces of the spirit clan and serve as a drink, and we will not be lonely on the road. Kill them, and drink the more killings first. It's nothing, and when the time comes, you can't drink it from the sidelines. ”

"You ...... You ......" Red Aya's red eyes left tears, looking at each one from the beginning of loyalty, to hesitation. Until now, the free and easy red silk bit her red lips, and looked at Ling Jie coldly, "From now on, the Tianji Clan and the Spirit Clan will not share the sky." ”

Red Aya didn't want to go, but she didn't want her men to die meaninglessly. The most she can do if she stays here now is that she is seriously injured, so she has to go. Leave here and quickly become stronger, and then kill all these people present, kill Lingjie to avenge these subordinates. This is the greatest comfort to his subordinates.

"Hmph. Are you afraid that you won't be able to do it? From now on, when I see the people of the Tianji Clan, I see one kill one, and I see two kill a pair. Hide behind your back and sneak around, you're good at it. Kill you all in a head-to-head battle. Ling Jie snorted coldly, his face was extremely gloomy.

Although he ordered his subordinates to retreat, Hongyan's subordinates who burned their souls without killing obviously would not let these people who had driven themselves into a desperate situation succeed. Burning their whole body can burn a qiē, and they gain great strength for a short time. There are no estimates at all. looks like a desperate Saburo who only attacks and does not defend, and has a posture of killing one and killing two to earn one. Therefore, these people only bit the Spirit Clan who wanted to retreat, and it was only a moment for the Spirit Clan to suffer heavy casualties.

"Now even if you want to leave, you can't help it, even if you are seriously injured, I will kill you. You pray that you don't let me capture you alive, or I'm going to let everyone in the world be humiliated by your bunch of big men. Ling Jie's eyes were like two huge black holes, devouring all of them, and there was no reflection of the light even when it entered.

Seeing that his subordinates had suffered heavy casualties, Ling Jie was obviously really angry, although the price paid to kill Hong Aya made him hesitate a little. But at this time, since so much has been lost. Then don't build yì at a loss a little. Moreover, there are many benefits after killing Red Aya, the soul of the Tianji clan who is the eight forbidden races. It's a great supplement for the spirits.

"If you want to deal with our young lady, you all let me die."

Rumble! A soul-burning Red Aya's subordinate broke through at Lingjie, his body rapidly expanding and then exploding.

"Brother, good moves, I'll accompany you."

Rumble! Another burning soul under the Red Silk exploded, and the other people who felt that the soul was burning and about to run out of oil and lamp dried up, all rushed towards Lingjie with smiles on their faces and then exploded directly. The loud explosion left huge pits on the ground, and Lingjie, who originally wanted to sell it to deal with Red Aya, retreated one after another.

"Crazy, a bunch of crazy people." Lingjie roared angrily, even though he was much stronger than these people. But the other party directly burned his soul and blew himself up, and it was not one person who blew himself up, but a group of people who blew themselves up. Even Lingjie had to avoid his edge, so he could only keep retreating, and even then he still suffered a lot of injuries.

"Lingjie, you wait, I swear I won't let you out of this world." Hong Aya glanced at Ling Jie coldly, and the cold killing intent made Ling Jie's eyes agitated. He felt the threat of Red Aya, and he also felt Red Aya's heart that had gone crazy to get revenge.

"Why wait, you can leave me now." Lingjie snorted coldly, and directly grabbed one of his subordinates and threw it at the last person who wanted to blow himself up, blocking the shock wave that blew himself up in his direction, Lingjie's figure moved and rushed towards Hong Aya, since the two sides have torn their faces, then they must be killed, otherwise a person from the Tianji clan is hiding behind him and is really difficult to deal with, and this hidden danger must be eradicated.

"Swallow the sky in the dark." Lingjie's eyes that pounced on the red silk turned into two huge whirlpools, and the huge suction engulfed all the qiē that could be devoured around him, and the two whirlpools began to merge little by little, as if a huge mouth slowly opened and wanted to swallow the entire sky.

"Liuhe siege!" The Celestial Machine Mirror appeared in Hong Aya's hand, and the moment the Celestial Machine Mirror appeared, six rays of light shot out, forming a huge killing sword and slashing at the huge vortex that locked on to him and wanted to devour him. Hong Aya didn't think of using this trick to defeat Lingjie, and she didn't even want to fight with Lingjie. She just wanted to stop the whirlpool for a moment so she could escape. But her plan obviously won the full set of Lingjie, and she was not surprised to see Hong Aya do Lingjie.

"If you directly make up your mind to run away, maybe I can't help you. But now...... Stay with me. Ling Jie sneered, and the huge whirlpool directly sucked the sword that Hong Aya had slashed over, and then a dark light pounced directly on Hong Aya along the spiritual power of the Killing Sword. This made Hong Aya's complexion change drastically, and she wanted to break free. But she felt more and more black light, pulling her towards the whirlpool little by little, and at this time Hongya knew that she had been fooled.

"Even if I die. It won't make you feel better either. Feeling powerless to break free from this restraint, Red Aya's silver teeth bit her body and began to swell.

"Damn, when did the Tianji Clan become crazy." Although Lingjie's power is higher than that of Hong Aya, he can only design to trap Hong Aya and take her down, but he can't stop Hong Aya from exploding. So Hong Aya's body began to swell, which made Lingjie almost jump to scold his mother. The self-explosion of Red Aya's subordinates has already caused him heavy losses, and now Red Aya has blown himself up again. It's not just a matter of loss, he may not even be able to save his life.

"NND, that bastard bullied my woman." An angry shout rushed into the distance. A gray air stream hit Red Aya's body faster than the sound. The dark night light that wrapped around Red Aya and pulled towards the whirlpool instantly extinguished, and even Red Aya's body that wanted to explode quickly disappeared.

"Why didn't you come until now?" Seeing Wang Fusheng Hongya's heart relieved and lying in Wang Fusheng's arms, but when she thought of her self-protection Hongya just now, she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.

"I'll kill them all for you." Wang Fusheng hugged the red silk, and his face became extremely gloomy. Look at the big craters on the ground. And that tragic aura that permeates the air. Naturally, he knew what was going on. Tong Guò gave Red Aya's immortal blood himself, and sensing that Red Aya was threatening, he hurried to catch up, but he didn't expect to be a step slower in the end.

"Friend, this is a grudge between the Spirit Clan and the Heavenly Machine Clan, I hope you don't interfere." Ling Jie stood in the distance, looking at Wang Fusheng with a flickering gaze. As soon as Wang Fusheng made a move, he actually broke his shackles on Hong Aya, and even suppressed Hong Aya, who wanted to blow himself up, which made Ling Jie extremely shocked in his heart. You know, even he can't stop Red Aya from blowing herself up.

In fact, Lingjie is a little different, Wang Fusheng was able to break his comfort with Hong Aya and prevent Hong Aya from blowing himself up, not because Wang Fusheng was much more powerful than Lingjie. Instead, Lingjie used the Pain of the Night, which is said to be the pupil technique inherited by the Spirit Clan. Wang Fusheng will naturally know how to break it. As for Hong Aya's self-detonation, hearing Wang Fusheng's voice, Hong Aya naturally knew that she was safe. So give up self-destruction. It's not that Wang Fusheng's strength is transcendent and directly suppressed.

"Who else is your NND friend, Eldar? Isn't the Eldar great? It wasn't that he was beaten into a dog by the Henggu royal family at the beginning. Lao Tzu calls you a spirit clan, and a Su clan spirit, a woman who bullies Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu will destroy you. Wang Fusheng snorted coldly and slapped it directly.

Wang Fusheng, who had finally cultivated a dragon pattern, had reached a terrifying level in his body. With a palm slap and a rolling demonic qi, it was like a huge palm that was slapping directly at Ling Jie and the others. The powerful aura rippling in the giant palm made Ling Jie's face change and quickly retreat into the distance.

Rumble! The giant palm slapped on the ground, and several Spirit Clan people who didn't have time to escape directly turned into flesh, leaving a huge palm mark on the ground more than ten meters deep into the ground.

"Retreat!" Ling Jie glanced at Wang Fusheng coldly, as if he wanted to engrave Wang Fusheng's appearance deeply in his heart, and find an opportunity to kill him in the future. The dark eyes exuded a thick night, directly enveloping the living. When Wang Fusheng chased after him with Hongyan and attacked again, the night faded, and Ling Jie and the others disappeared.

"MD, it's fast. But do you think you can run away like this? Wang Fusheng snorted coldly, if the other party used other methods to escape and disappeared so quickly, Wang Fusheng might not be able to track it. But escaping with the pupil of the night, Wang Fusheng had a sneer on his face. A pitch-black light enveloped him and Red Aya, dissipating as the sun shone overhead.

"Poof!" Hong Aya, who was held by Wang Fusheng, spit out a mouthful of blood, experiencing the great sorrow and joy just now, and finally wanting to blow up Hong Aya, obviously hurt the foundation, at this time, her face was pale and terrible, and her spirit was extremely sluggish. This made Wang Fusheng, who wanted to chase after him, pause, and the night that wrapped them dissipated, but the two of them stayed where they were and did not move.

"In the future, you will pray for the last time not to be met by me, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely crush your egg yolk." Wang Fusheng's eyes flashed with a cold light and glanced into the distance, where was the direction in which Lingjie had fled. With his palm on Hong Aya's wrist, Wang Fusheng's brows furrowed.

Red Aya has now moved her foundation, but in addition to the damage just now. There are still a lot of dark wounds in Hong Aya's body, and they erupt together at this time. Obviously, Hong Aya has encountered a lot of hardships along the way, otherwise her body would not be what it is now.

"Why did the stupid girl come to me? Finding a place to improve one's cultivation and being able to protect oneself is the top priority. Sensing the dark wound in Hong Aya's body, Wang Fusheng sighed. Looking at the red aya, her gaze became more gentle. Although I can't see the memories of Red Aya. But Wang Fusheng could feel that after Hong Aya entered this world, she did not go to the central area of the Demon Realm, but went to the edge, obviously looking for herself.

From the mustard seed space, Wang Fusheng took out the essence of the cold fish that had not been used up and poured it into the red silk. The essence of these cold fish is naturally extremely cold and turns into yang when men take it, but women can strengthen their roots and cultivate yuan when they take it. It can be used to stabilize the shaky foundation of the red silk, otherwise if you want to cure the red silk without leaving any troubles, it will really take a lot of time. After all, it is taboo to shake the foundation, and if you don't get it right, the foundation will collapse. This kind of injury is not something that ordinary pills can cure.

"Did you kill him?" After half a ring, Hong Aya woke up leisurely and saw Wang Fusheng hurriedly asking.

"Don't worry. The next time I meet him, I will kill him and give you a breath. The most important thing for you right now is to take good care of yourself. Wang Fusheng sighed, although he didn't see it with his own eyes at the time. But the tragic aura that rippled in the air already made him feel a lot. Otherwise, he wouldn't have moved such a big liver fire.

"I originally wanted to come over to help you, but I didn't expect to be a burden to you again." Hong Aya breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Fusheng entered here alone. She was really afraid that Wang Fusheng would suffer alone. That's why he directly separated from Yun Nishang and others to find Wang Fusheng. But he didn't expect that in the end, he became a burden to Wang Fusheng.

"What are you talking about, silly girl. How boring I am to be here alone. I don't know how happy I am to have you with me, don't worry, failure is only temporary. With just a little bit of effort, you might be able to kill that kid with your own hands. Wang Fusheng smiled on his face, kissed Hong Aya's face, and tightened the fur on Hong Aya's body. Although the warrior is not afraid of this cold, this is already a grassland, not a cold lake in the snowy mountains, but now Hongya obviously can't stand the wind chill a little.

"Well, I'll do my best. Kill Lingjie with his own hands to avenge them. Red Aya's eyes flashed with a resolute look, obviously this time his men blew themselves up one by one to save themselves. It gave Red Aya a great stimulus. In the past, although Hongya had gone through some life and death experience, her murderous nature was not as heavy as it is now.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to kill him. is just a descendant of the Spirit Clan, and the Spirit Clan was so beautiful back then, it was not that it was almost wiped out. A little junior will kill it, and I think the spirit clan dares to show its teeth. Wang Fusheng showed a trace of domineering, as the inheritor of the Henggu royal family of the victor of the year, and the purest bloodline owner, Wang Fusheng has the qualifications to say such things, and a spirit clan Wang Fusheng really didn't look at it in his eyes.

Hong Aya opened her eyes, and Danfeng, who looked particularly charming, glanced at Wang Fusheng with a blazing light in her eyes. Then he closed his eyes and moved his body in Wang Fusheng's arms, found a more comfortable position, leaned his side face on Wang Fusheng's chest and closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for his breathing to become even and fall into a deep sleep. Wang Fusheng's identity Hong Aya has long guessed, but Wang Fusheng doesn't say it, Hong Aya never asks, even if the two of them know it in their hearts.

Feeling that Hong Aya fell into a deep sleep, the force cultivated by the health preservation technique in Wang Fusheng's body, combined with the power of life mastered by Wang Fusheng, was like spring rain and gradually integrated into Hong Aya's body to nourish Red Aya. The shaky foundation of the red silk has been stabilized under the action of the cold fish essence, and it has become more stable by Wang Fusheng's force, without the slightest hidden danger. The dark wounds in the body also began to slowly recover in the power of life.

Red Aya slept very soundly, and slept for three days and three nights without a dream. In her sleep, she felt warm all over her body, which was a kind of long-lost warmth, which made her feel very comfortable and safe. The previous intrigues, the caution of entering this world, were put aside at this moment without any defense, any vigilance, and I slept peacefully with a good night's sleep. And Wang Fusheng naturally didn't move at all and slept with Hongya for three days.

"You guy, you're a little handsome now. I don't know how many girls I will harm in the future. "When she woke up, she swept away the gloom of a few days ago and became energetic. Hatred was pressed in her heart, and she didn't have to hang it on her face. Looking at Wang Fusheng's somewhat domineering and resolute face again, Hong Aya couldn't help but hold Wang Fusheng's face and take a closer look, and then kissed Wang Fusheng on the face. There is no jealousy on his face that many girls will like Wang Fusheng in the future, but there is a kind of boasting pride.

"Huh." Wang Fusheng didn't answer this question, but just smiled shyly. I don't know if it's the reason for the revival of the bloodline of the Henggu royal family, Wang Fusheng used to have a relationship with him from the beginning, but now even if he gets him three palaces and six courtyards, he feels that it is a normal thing, it seems that it should have been like this.

As for becoming more and more handsome, Wang Fusheng didn't care much. Although, while practicing some people can adjust their appearance a little. But Wang Fusheng has always felt that he eats by strength, not by his face. So never cared about anything in that regard.

So it wasn't his intention to be handsome, but since he was handsome, there was no need to go back ugly. Some time ago, Wang Fusheng's handsomeness was a kind of demonic handsomeness, with a taste of evil gods. That's because of the influence of the Glowing Star, coupled with the restlessness of the blood demon's power during that time, which always made Wang Fusheng unable to control the reason why he wanted to fall.

At this time, Wang Fusheng had a kind of masculine beauty, or a kind of domineering, and his face was as resolute as a knife and an axe. It's only because of the awakening of the bloodline of the Henggu royal family, every emperor of the Henggu royal family is majestic, and none of them are white-faced, and Wang Fusheng is naturally not, so he began to have more of the domineering of the emperor. Second, because of the cultivation of the dragon pattern, Wang Fusheng naturally had more masculinity and suppressed the evil energy.

"Who did you come in with, and how's it going outside?" Wang Fusheng didn't know that he had never taken out a spirit fruit and gnawed it, and Wang Fusheng snatched it with a white look. Regardless of Wang Fusheng's saliva on it, he ate it by himself, Wang Fusheng smiled and took out another one.

Although the emperor treats the affairs of the three palaces and six courtyards indifferently, Wang Fusheng is still a rookie when it comes to taking care of women. For example, if you change to another man now, you will definitely think about the beauty next to you, and the beauty will not eat herself. And Wang Fusheng obviously didn't have this awareness, so he took out what he ate and took a bite of it himself.

As for the beauty to eat, then just say it, and you can get it for her. Therefore, for Wang Fusheng, this kind of thing can only be regarded as a flash of inspiration, and it will not often appear in his head with some elms. Therefore, for Wang Fusheng, this kind of thing is an awareness that can only emerge from time to time.

"It's fine outside, but the battle for supremacy has begun. So it's chaotic out there right now, but it should be calm for now. After all, although this kind of war is about to break out, no one wants to be the first to take the lead, and it is normal to start a war for two or three years, and then fight for decades. ”

"What do the Celestial Machines have in mind?" Wang Fusheng asked casually, but as soon as this question was asked, Wang Fusheng wanted to give himself a big mouth, isn't it okay to find trouble. (To be continued......)