Chapter 393: Happy?
If he wants to stay in the Netherworld Continent, he will have to dodge the Nine Heavenly Thunders like I did before, but then he will be greatly damaged.
No matter which one it is, it is not harmful to our convenience, the first one, the demon flame flies directly to the Tianhang Continent, our chances of victory are even greater, and when the time comes to the Tianhang Continent, the spiritual power is no longer limited, and the demon flame is not to be feared.
Second, if Demon Yan insists on staying in the Netherworld Continent, he will definitely use my previous method, so that Demon Yan's cultivation will be greatly weakened, and there is nothing to fear. ”
After listening to the explanation of the Northern Darkness Feather Law, Ming Xiyue couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, it was too dark.
This trick is really high, with the help of Tianlei to help them solve the big trouble of Demon Yan.
Beiming Yulu looked at Ming Xiyue with a smile: "Is your husband Juncong not smart?" ”
"Clever."
Very smart, and very dark-bellied.
"That'...... Shouldn't you give me a compliment? ”
“......”
Ming Xiyue swallowed back when he came here, knowing that he would be like this......
Mingxi Yuemei glanced at him lightly: "Now, I will reward you with the best healing pill, freshly baked, are you happy?" Ming Xiyue put the Seven Grades Healing Pill in the palm of his hand.
When she looked back at him just now, she knew that he was injured, but judging from his breath, the injury was not serious, so she didn't give him the pill in the first place.
Northern Feather Law: "......"
It wasn't the answer he wanted.
Not happy. (╥_╥)
I want to cry, I feel uncomfortable.
......
The other side.
Demon Yan dodged the heavenly thunder in embarrassment, but the heavenly thunder was more ruthless than the other, and no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid the heavenly thunder.
His black robe had been shattered by lightning strikes.
"Boom—"
Another deafening thunder, this ninth heavenly thunder, this heavenly thunder hit Mo Yan's body solidly.
The whole person of Demon Yan who was struck by the heavenly lightning seemed to be burned, his whole body was like black charcoal, and there was a smell of burnt meat, and it smelled a little ...... Fragrant.
The nine heavenly thunderbolts disappeared, the sky slowly cleared, and Demon Yan collapsed motionless on the ground, as if dead.
Half a sound, the right hand of the demon flame on the ground trembled slightly, and he took out a signal flare from the storage ring, he pulled the rope on it with great effort, and the signal flare went straight into the sky.
After a while, a black figure appeared in front of him.
"The Lord's flare is coming from here, why don't you see the Lord?" Bai Qu looked around, but he didn't see the figure of Demon Yan.
Flares are rarely used on the master, except in case of emergency.
Bai Xiu caught a glimpse of a charred human figure not far away, could it be that the person on the ground was the Lord?
Thinking of this possibility, he walked over quickly and cried out uncertainly, "Lord? ”
Mo Yan moved his fingers with difficulty, opened those symbolic red eyes, Bai Xiu immediately recognized Mo Yan, and said angrily: "Who injured you so badly?" ”
Bai Qu rushed over when he heard the sound, and saw that Mo Yan was burned and couldn't see his original appearance, so he quickly took out the spiritual water in the storage ring and poured it on Mo Yan, and then carefully helped Mo Yan up and fed him to drink the spiritual water.
Mo Yan drank the spiritual water, and the burnt skin on his body was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Mo Yan's skin regenerated, and Bai Xiu took out his robe and put it on for Mo Yan.
"Let's go, let's go back first." As he spoke, Bai Qu carried Demon Yan on his shoulder, and Bai Xiu supported Demon Yan's lowered head behind him.
The two of them walked away from the woods quickly, leaving only a faint smell of meat......