In the middle of the wilderness, the mountain tribe.

While everyone was kneeling down to thank the barbarian gods for their grace, behind a dark stone gate, a bloodshot eye looked at the fiery sun in the sky, which was like the dawn of dawn, illuminating the coldness of the entire wilderness, and turning the whole world from gray to colorful. Perhaps, in the face of adversity, there will be hope!

A stone bowl that was originally wrapped in spiritual power and sealed it quietly fell to the ground and shattered into many pieces.

"Roar!!

A huge beast roar exploded in the stone house of the Barbarian Mountain Tribe, and then a violent force overturned the stone house, and the stormy force blasted the entire stone house to pieces, and the stones rose through the air, and the giant trees turned into powder like snowflakes. A man was shocked by this bone wave, and the expression on his face was so complicated: excited, excited, as if he saw hope, and some acceptance. This man was a man who had been in front of Lingke's bed for more than half a month, and he thought that Lingke would suddenly wake up that day, grabbed his arm and shouted: "Brother Shihai, wake up quickly, I'm so hungry." ”

But no, Lingke has been lying quietly, as if he is asleep, his body is also warm, but the strength of the barbarian is constantly weakening. The patriarch said that if the time exceeds three months, Lingke still does not receive treatment and detoxification, then he will definitely die, and if he dies a little, he will lose half of his life.

Luo Chen came here that day and said that Lingke had to drink his blood in order to live. Shi Hai was furious, although Shi Hai loved Dai Luochen as a good boy, he still couldn't accept black blood in his heart. Such blood must not be the blood of the righteous path. But after Luo Chen left, Shi Hai used his most powerful barbarian power to carefully preserve the bowl of black blood, not allowing any essence to pass, let alone allowing its temperature to drop, he didn't know if this thing was useful or not, but he refused to let go like a life-saving straw.

Finally, after nearly a month, Shi Hai couldn't bear it anymore. He saw the rising day of fire, like a bright hope. He took out the bowl of black blood from the seal of the barbarian's power, helped the sleeping Lingke well, closed his eyes, and poured the bowl of still hot black blood into Lingke's mouth.

This bowl of black blood really has unimaginable power. Lingke woke up directly from the coma, the meridians of her body instantly penetrated unimpeded, and the power of the mighty barbarian erupted, her eyes turned into black pupils in the blink of an eye, and Lingke, who had been ignited in the death hole, directly broke through the shackles of the death hole on its own, releasing all its power. A force stronger than she had ever been erupted, and she exploded, toppling the entire stone house.

The clansmen of the Manshan tribe looked at everything in front of them in amazement, the Lingke was known to all the clansmen, but her eyes became as dark as an abyss, as deep as ink, as if possessed by a demon. It exudes a heart-wrenching vibe. Her mouth roared like a beast, and her momentum was like that of a wolf.

"Lingke ......"

Shi Hai was vibrated and flew out for a few feet, his body became tired and haggard within a month, he was like crazy, and poured ten percent of the barbarian's power into the black blood that sealed Luo Chen, so that the power of the barbarians who did not have to consume much became huge, almost hollowing out his body, and at this moment seeing Lingke recover, Shi Hai was relieved, and was directly vibrated out, collapsed to the ground, slowly, he fainted, closed his eyes.

"It's good that Lingke is back to life and alive again. ”

Jing Nan appeared in front of Shi Hai, he looked at Shi Hai who fainted, and shook his head lightly, people, sometimes they always hesitate, knowing that it is the same thing to drag it out, but they have to hesitate, eager to better solve the change, but they find that they don't have that strength, and the habit of complaining is not what a strong person should have!

"I didn't think that this kid's blood is so powerful!"

Jing Nan quietly looked at the roaring Lingke in front of her, her hair and beard were all tied upside down, and she looked full of demonic energy. The onlookers were a little frightened, as if they had seen something ominous, and the patriarch stood in front of the crowd, and he was still speculating about what was going on. Could it be that Lingke's poison has been cured? This should be impossible!

Jing Nan stood up and explained to the barbarians: "This is the Gu poison healing technique I learned from the Northern Xinjiang, at this moment, Lingke is controlled by Gu poison and behaves abnormally, everyone should avoid it first, be careful of being contaminated with Gu poison!"

As soon as everyone heard it, this is still a Gu poison, this thing is terrifying to hear, if it is contaminated and becomes such a ghost, it is really faceless, everyone hurriedly pushed and ran back to their stone house, for fear of being infected with Gu poison.

Lingke was still changing at the moment, ignoring the changes in the outside world. Her pupils became darker and darker, and two long teeth slowly grew out of her mouth, sharp and murderous like wolf fangs. A black ink-colored totem slowly appeared on her face, this totem was like a complicated pattern, not having a specific pictographic meaning, but like an ancient and mysterious pattern, slowly covering half of her face.

"Poof!"

A slender tail like a rope, quietly stretched out from behind Lingke, a few feet long, like the rumored demon tail, slowly swaying, at the end of the tail, there was a sharp black bone knife, this bone knife actually flashed like steel, it looked powerful and abnormal, it was by no means an ordinary ornament. Jing Nan frowned tightly and looked at everything in front of him. Could this be what Luo Chen said, drinking his blood can cure all poisons, but it will turn into a monster?

Lingke stopped roaring, and a large amount of blood slowly excreted from her body, which was bright red human blood. Her own brute blood was all washed away by Luo Chen's black blood, and turned into Luo Chen's black blood, at the same time, Lingke's eyes suddenly moved, she blinked her black pupils, and asked Jing Nanhe and the patriarch in front of her, "You are my master's friends?"

Lingke took two steps towards them and said, 'You have the breath of my master in you. ’

"Master?"

Mo Yunfeng and Jing Nan glanced at each other, both stunned. Ah, yes, it's Luo Chen! The master that Lingke said must be Luo Chen! Because she drank Luo Chen's blood before she came back to life! Jing Nan hurriedly stepped forward and shouted at Lingke: "Yes, we know Luo Chen. But do you remember who you are?"

In the Qingfeng Sword Realm, Luo Chen.

He was in a coma for two days, and when he woke up, the wounds on his body had healed, and the broken arm had automatically grown, he remembered that he was attacked by several demon beasts, and was sent to kill, before he fainted, he pressed his broken arm together, and simply sealed it with spiritual power, but he didn't think about it, and after a while, the broken arm healed, and the flesh on the five fingers had grown back.