The little ghost baby mutated and swelled again, a thick layer of scale armor grew on the body, and the body swelled several times, Wu Feng's blood is different from the blood of ordinary people, he was once deceived by his grandfather to eat a thousand years of worm meat, the blood has the ability to be poisonous, more delicious and sweet than ordinary people's, and Wu Feng is a cultivator, at this time the essence is expanded, and the blood contains great energy, for the little ghost baby, Wu Feng's blood is the most beautiful meal at this time, it can't wait to drink up the blood on Wu Feng's body. Book Friends Group 2577-9060 or 2400-612

The blood vessels on Wu Feng's body are still bursting, after the limbs are finished, it is the chest, then the lower abdomen, and finally the dantian, if the dantian and the sea of qi are bursting, Wu Feng will definitely die.

The little ghost baby only glanced at Wu Feng, and then couldn't wait to crawl towards him, but only halfway up, he felt the infinite suction, spreading out from Wu Feng's body, and the little ghost baby's body involuntarily floated towards Wu Feng quickly, the little ghost baby couldn't stop if he wanted to, and this time he just collided with Wu Feng with a full embrace, Wu Feng's Yin and Yang Bahe Immeasurable Washing Pulp Sutra can absorb the essence of a qiē object, and the little ghost baby is naturally difficult to escape.

As soon as he got close to Wu Feng, the little ghost baby let out a terrible howl, and his body shrank a circle all of a sudden, the extremely painful little ghost baby, a mouth was about to be on Wu Feng's shoulder, in the end, it was a little ghost baby, there was only tyranny and cruelty in his heart, even at this moment of life and death, he had not forgotten to suck blood, this bite on Wu Feng's shoulder, and he drank it in a big gulp, which was called a hearty.

This endless essence of plants and trees is collected from the blood to the dantian, the little ghost baby bites down this bite, it can be regarded as helping Wu Feng share part of the essence, and the pain is naturally reduced a lot, this little thing is different from people, its body is like a bottomless pit, which can store essence and energy, but Wu Feng is not, his cultivation is not enough, the sea of qi and the dantian do not have such a large capacity, so the excess essence cannot be absorbed.

As a large amount of blood poured into the little ghost baby's body, the blood vessels on Wu Feng's body slowly calmed down, and the big bag bulging out of his stomach was also slowly shrinking.

Wu Feng could even hear the sound of the little ghost baby swallowing his own blood in his throat, which was so wonderful for Wu Feng at this moment.

The wind stopped, and the big trees around had been sucked down by Wu Feng, due to the arrival of the little ghost baby, it interrupted Wu Feng's Yin and Yang Eight Infinite Washing Pulp Sutra technique, Wu Feng was very tired at this moment, the big mouth of the little ghost baby was still sucking blood, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Feng's stomach was restored to its original state.

Wu Feng really wanted to close his eyes and sleep well, he was really tired, and there was severe pain in every part of his body, but despite this, he still couldn't offset Wu Feng's tiredness at the moment, he blinked his eyes a few times, trying to make himself more awake, but he still couldn't stop the surging sleepiness.

In a daze, Wu Feng seemed to see some figures shaking not far away, and torches flickering, I don't know if he was hallucinating, or if his consciousness before death had become blurred, you are really too tired, close your eyes and rest......

A voice seemed to always linger in his ears, Wu Feng finally couldn't hold on, slowly closed his eyes, and fell back heavily.

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