Four hundred and forty-seven, brothers

Tan Yuyu stared fiercely at the red dragon in front of him. This person's appearance is very similar to the Ute she met before, he is very tall, and his facial features are deep, not like Han people or completely like Hu people. In particular, the red dragon's blue eyes look like the eyes of a hungry wolf.

Whether it is the appearance or the voice, the red dragon is a little refreshing and charming, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Tan Yanyu really couldn't imagine how there could be a demon living in such a skin bag.

Zhu Rong's painful roar came again, and Tan Yuyu didn't care about the red dragon anymore, turned around and ran in the direction of the sound.

The red dragon watched Tan Invite Yu leave anxiously, and said with a smile: "Don't forget the injury on your own arm, which is also bad!" ”

Seeing that Tan Zhaoyu didn't respond to him at all, the red dragon crooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "You will become my doll sooner or later." ”

He turned around and walked to Bing Yan's side, and flicked Bing Yan with his whip in disgust, "Hey, Ben Lang Jun wasted a bottle of medicine to save you." Don't die, or how will I absorb your internal strength? ”

After confirming that Tan Invite Yu had completely left, the red dragon stuffed a pill into Bing Yan's mouth. I don't know what this pill is made of, the medicinal properties are very violent, but in a moment, Bingyan, who was already dying, gradually woke up.

Honglong raised his eyebrows, "Fortunately, Ben Langjun doesn't want to run around with a corpse on his back." ”

The red dragon had ice flames on his back, walked in the mountains and forests for a while, and finally saw a dilapidated house that had been abandoned for an unknown amount of time. It looks like a hunter set up a temporary stay.

The red dragon pursed his lips and swept the ice flame on his shoulder, "It's really a barren mountain and a wild mountain, if it weren't for the fact that you could die at any time, Ben Langjun would never have entered such a bad house in his life." ”

He said yes, but his feet walked into the dilapidated house step by step. He searched for a long time before he found a pile of dry firewood in the corner. The fire lit up, giving the dilapidated hut a ray of light.

The red dragon turned his head and saw Bingyan staring at him deadly. He spread his hands, "What do you think I'm doing that?" ”

Although Bingyan woke up, his head was knocked out by the rain, and now he can't speak or lift his hands except for his eyes. But he knew very well what the red dragon wanted to do.

The red dragon swept Bingyan's surroundings, pulled a handkerchief from his bosom and spread it on the ground, before sitting down beside him.

"Ben Langjun knows that you are unwilling. But you see, we have no place in front of the village and no shop in the back, and the closest altar to Zoroastrianism will be on for seven or eight days. We are so close to the Walker Building, we have killed so many of them, and if we go out now, we will be chased to death. Rather than die like that, you might as well be cheaper than Ben Lang-kun. ”

Bing Yan's eyes gradually turned blood-red, but it was not because of the evil qi, but because of extreme anger.

The red dragon snorted, and said impatiently, "Although you were born before me, you know in your heart that we are different. The Protector of the Dharma has let so many women conceive their father's children in order to use your internal strength to support your father's internal strength. Who let this set of power-absorbing Dafa only work on the blood body......"

The red dragon patted Bingyan's face, "You shouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that those brothers before really died in an accident, right?" Father's skills have skyrocketed in the past few years, don't you think it's strange? ”

Seeing that Bingyan was still staring at him with red eyes, the red dragon sneered: "Actually, you already knew, didn't you?" You didn't run away if you knew, you're crazy, right? Never mind...... Ben Lang-kun can be regarded as making your death understandable. If you understand, go on the road with peace of mind, didn't that fairy Ji say, let you have a good baby in your next life! ”

As he spoke, the red dragon put his hand on the top of Bing Yan's forehead, and the evil qi on his hand was red, and Bing Yan's skin quickly turned gray, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

Half an hour later, the red dragon let out a long breath, withdrew his outstretched hand, put all the plundered true qi into the dantian, and began to meditate.

At this time, Bingyan didn't seem to have changed on the surface, but if you looked closely, you would notice that his skin was covered with tiny cracks, like a layer of dry soil that would shatter when touched.

An hour later, the red dragon finished meditating. He raised his hand to feel the change in his true qi, and felt his surging internal force, the red dragon couldn't help but rejoice: "Ho ho, this is really powerful, although his true qi can't all be used by me, but it is really a convenient way to suddenly rise so much." ”

The red dragon closed his eyes and felt the fullness brought to him by the growth of his true qi, "This taste is really addictive...... No wonder the old man was so happy! ”

He opened his eyes and looked at Bingyan, who was already dead on the ground, "You are the first person Ben Langjun sucks, you should feel honored to be able to merge with me!" ”

The red dragon suddenly shrugged his nose again, and said with some surprise: "Even your sense of smell has been fused!" It seems that your evil spirit has changed owners, and you still like to strengthen your sense of smell......"

He suddenly became interested, and without even looking at Bingyan's corpse, he stepped out of the broken house.

Knowing that the people from the Walker Building might soon find him, the red dragon did not hurry up and escape, but returned to the place where they had fought with Tan Yuyu just now.

The red dragon smelled the trunk of the tree from the blood on the ground, and then from the trunk to the air, and finally took a hard breath and said with satisfaction: "So this is your smell......

He turned to look at the evil qi condensed in his hand with some regret, "Although it is much larger than before, it still can't match the doll's qi...... Speaking of which, it seems that she will have more than one kind of gangqi. If you can absorb a few more ...... like ice flames"

The red dragon walked among the corpses in an extremely leisurely manner, muttering to herself as if she was seriously admiring the moonlight, "The doll seems to say that she knows someone who is very similar to Bingyan, who could it be?" I'd love to see it...... Ah, I wonder if the doll uses Ben Lang-kun's medicine? ”

At this time, Tan Invite Yu had just grabbed a carriage and was driving with one hand, and the other hand was on Zhu Rong's body to cross his true anger.

When Tan Invite Yu found Zhu Rong, he was yelling in pain because of the evil qi invading his body, but when he was about to give Zhu Rong medicine, Tan Invite Yu hesitated. In the end, Invite Yu didn't dare to use the medicine given by the red dragon. It's really hard to be reassuring that this person is crazy.

Tan Zhaoyu wanted to try the medicine on his wound for a moment. But when he thought of his useless physique of the medicine stone, as well as the madman Red Dragon who hid in the shadows and didn't know when he would rush out and take a bite, Yu Yu still didn't dare to take the risk.

She agreed with Zimo at first that after saving people, she would go directly to the Hu Army Battalion to meet. No matter how rampant Zoroastrianism was, it would not dare to openly oppose the Liu Song government.

But now Zhu Rong's injury is urgent, Tan Zhaoyu had no choice but to give up the meeting, directly clicked on Zhu Rong's sleeping hole, and continued to use his internal force to suppress the evil qi, relieve Zhu Rong's pain, and then went straight to the Xingshilou for help.