Chapter 500: The Late Stage of Xiaocheng

A different tingling sensation came from Chen Lei's back, and when he looked back, the excitement on his face was instantly replaced by fright and mania.

"Ah, Uncle Long, you're trying to burn me!"

The dark night was kicked off by this fiery figure, and the vampires who were already hidden in the tomb seemed to be given new life.

Knock knock...

The graves were pushed open again, and some even crawled out of the buried mounds of dirt...

After Chen Lei released the water attribute vitality and carried out a water baptism on himself, this ice and fire heaven was very uncomfortable, and he wanted to curse at the little dragon soul.

But when his eyes touched this little dragon soul standing alone and exuding an aura of being unapproachable, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Long, what's wrong!"

That kind of aura was too strong, Xu came into contact with the focused eyes of the little dragon soul looking at the side of the mountain, Chen Lei didn't turn his head, looked in the direction of the little dragon soul, and his body staggered, "Mom, why are you here again!"

Xu found that his expression was too exaggerated and ruined his image, so he immediately put away the horror on his face and maintained his previous expressionlessness.

The little dragon soul scoffed, one word, pretend.

Chen Lei cleared his throat, and then asked worriedly, "Uncle Long, are we going to stain the wooden bridge with blood?"

If you can bury these things here forever, it's not a bad thing, I'm afraid I'm afraid that I will put my own life into it.

He also found that the things that came out now were more vicious and manic than the vampires before them.

If those vampires before were primary-like existences, now these are completely terrifying existences like the ultimate storm sweeping across the entire wooden bridge.

Hiss-ha-hiss-s-

Damn, the ghosts and spirits are more acceptable to them than these vampires scream, and it's clearly ravaging their ears.

Chen Lei covered his ears tightly, but it was completely useless.

This scream was heard in his ears, like a terrifying existence, stinging every cell and tearing at every nerve in him.

"Ahh

Xiaolong Soul is not much better, but he knows how to endure better than Chen Lei, maybe he has experienced too much wind and rain, endured too much suffering, and only the sweat between his temples reveals his incomparable pain.

What brought him was a burning in his soul, a flutter in his heart, perhaps because his union with this body was not perfect enough.

Every roar involved a pull from the depths of his soul, as if he was going to pull him away from this body, this pain was far greater than what Chen Lei was bearing, but the little dragon soul didn't say a word, clenched his teeth, and didn't let himself groan.

For Tang Yan, it made her sleep more deeply and her exhaled breath heavier.

It's just that the moment the screaming stopped, Chen Lei immediately looked in the direction where Tang Yan was lying, and seeing that she was fine, he didn't have time to exhale that turbid breath heavily, and then ushered in a new wave of roars.

, it hurts endlessly.

Chen Lei stumbled a few times and sat cross-legged on the ground, the moment he closed his eyes, his five senses were magnified more clearly.

The pain stretched to every inch of his body, and with every breath between his bones and muscles, a new round of pain was involved, and he breathed deeply.

Then, as if in this pain, the frequency of his breathing gradually changed from compact to steady, and when he opened his eyes again, the thunder above his head resounded throughout the sky.

This is... Thunderstorm?

In the darkness, there were bursts of thunder, and every time it fell, it directly illuminated the entire wooden bridge, making those vampires who were constantly shouting as if they had been ignited and stopped in place.

Or grinning, or prostrate forward.

And the little dragon soul that got the respite, finally seemed to be unbearable, his body shook slightly, and then he immediately stood still in the moment when he was about to fall.

He gently stroked his green tendons that were bulging because of the pain, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and it was at this time that suddenly another burst of thunder rolled in, directly slashing at Chen Lei.

Boom—

The worried look on the little dragon soul's face was undoubtedly exposed.

In this dangerous moment, a breakthrough may not be a good thing, although every breakthrough is another rebirth, but this is also the weakest moment of strength, if there is a crisis, there is no ability to fight back...

And now, the little dragon soul has experienced the pain of soul concussion, and the energy released by this self-cultivation will definitely be greatly reduced, if there is a powerful one, this...

The last thunderbolt has fallen, all he has to do is to guard, the little dragon soul sighed softly, and then slowly approached the direction of Chen Lei until he stood by his side.

The little dragon soul watched as the thunder and lightning on Chen Lei's body were slowly absorbed, and then a clear stream swelled from his body.

If he absorbed this overflowing clear stream, maybe his dragon divine power would be greatly improved, the little dragon soul guessed like this, and subconsciously wrapped the power of the clear stream with the dragon divine power.

But the first moment his hand touched the clear stream, blood gently slipped from his fingertips, like an erosive flower blooming in an instant.

Tick-tock to the ground, dum-

The blood mixed with the dragon's divine power actually burned the ground into a mark that could not be underestimated by the naked eye.

The little dragon soul's hands were clenched tightly into fists, and his body began to tremble.

At the moment when the blood fell and splashed just now, he saw a touch of golden yellow exposed to the air, and then there was a rich medicinal fragrance, he could be sure that this was the result of contact with the clear stream on Chen Lei's body.

"Boy, I really don't know, how long can I hide it...", he muttered softly, and the moment he raised his eyes, he met Chen Lei's bloodthirsty eyes.

The man who pretends to be indifferent with a hippie smile on weekdays is like an out-of-control beast at this moment, tightly locking the little dragon's soul, as if it will tear him apart at any time.

The little dragon soul lost his mind for a moment, and looked at Chen Lei in a daze as if he had forgotten his words.

"What are you hiding?" Chen Lei only blinked an eye, hiding his out-of-control emotions, and then asked with a gloomy expression.

Not only because of the look on Chen Lei's face, but also because of the hesitation in Xiaolong Soul's heart, he didn't answer Chen Lei's question in the first place.

The little dragon soul looked at Chen Lei's indifferent eyes, which seemed to be about to peek into the secrets of his heart, locking him tightly, not allowing him any room to escape.

Then he shrugged his shoulders as if he was helpless, and suddenly said: "Boy, you are now in the late stage of Xiaocheng's cultivation, and the medicinal properties in your body have risen sharply to another level because of your breakthrough this time. ”