Chapter 187: Blackening Han Ming
A chill rushed from the soles of the feet of the four dragon kings to the top of their heads, and the four of them also knew the strength of the Blizzard Dragon King, and they all knew that none of them had the strength to kill the Blizzard Dragon King with a stick of incense, so the person who killed the Blizzard Dragon King, how against the sky the hole cards were!
If the person who killed the Blizzard Dragon King wants to be king, he will definitely hold a ceremony to claim the throne in three months, and then the person can see clearly how many pounds and taels of arms and legs this person has.
The four dragon kings are all old and cunning, and after trying to reason, they all turned around and returned, and it was an unwise choice to visit the Blizzard Dragon Palace at this time, there was no need to argue with a ruthless man who had just killed a dragon king for the sake of the true dragon body.
This is actually the law of the Hellish Blood Hell, if you kill a strong person, no one will think about whether you are weak or powerless, but you can't take the opportunity to attack you, here, after you prove your strength, even if you are dying, unless the challenger is sure to defeat you completely, he will challenge you.
From the dragon king to the black wolf, this is everyone's default bloody law, because those who can enter here are extremely vicious criminals, their methods and ruthlessness are far beyond imagination, it is because they know that they understand the Hellevil Blood Hell, so they dare not declare war on a ruthless person who has just killed the dragon king!
There was silence in the audience, so silent that only a few whistling winds could be heard for no apparent reason.
The old dog looked at Han Ming not far away in amazement, his cloudy eyes had never been as bright as they were now, and Xiao Liang'er looked at Han Ming even more adoringly, cheering.
The black dragons standing high in the sky saw a scene, and they all fell from the sky in a little panic, after all, standing on top of the head of the strong is an extremely disrespectful behavior, they obediently and skillfully fell outside the realm of the Dragon Palace, and did not dare to set foot again.
A thousand black unicorns were collectively silent, their gaze as they looked at Xiao Liang'er changed from fiery to frightened, and their gaze at Han Ming changed from disdain to respect.
Han Ming's back was slightly hunched, his face was bleeding, his eyes were still bloodshot, he looked terrifying, he was holding the head of the Blizzard Dragon King, looking around, even if it was a mile away, those black unicorns and black dragons all lowered their heads silently.
"Let's go!" Han Ming's voice was hoarse and low, and he left the head of the Blizzard Dragon King on the ground casually, turned around and walked towards the Dragon Palace, one blood mark at a time.
The old dog took Xiao Liang'er to follow behind Han Ming, and also walked into the Dragon Palace.
"Wow, the Dragon King actually lives in such a big palace alone!" As soon as Xiao Liang'er entered the Dragon Palace, her little face was intoxicated and happy, and her eyes were shining with small stars as she looked at the exquisite decoration of the Dragon Palace.
The old dog also raised his hand and grabbed the air in the Dragon Palace, and the abundant vitality inside the air made his whole body tremble with excitement.
Han Ming pursed his lips and said nothing, warm blood flowed from his forehead to the corners of his mouth, he stared at the group of black unicorns and black dragons who were still standing outside the domain with a pair of blood-red eyes, and slowly closed the door of the hall with both hands.
Bang!
The door of the hall closed, making a heavy * sound, which startled Xiao Liang'er, and even the old dog turned around to look with palpitations, but when the two of them saw the scene in front of them, their faces were full of shame and their eyes were moist.
Han Ming closed the door of the temple and finally blocked all prying eyes, the heartstrings that had been tense in his heart relaxed, and he fell to the ground on his knees like a loss of strength, his forehead against the temple door, he was so weak that he couldn't move anymore, and the red blood flowed wantonly under him.
"Brother Han Ming!" Xiao Liang'er shouted in a trembling voice.
Call!
What answered her was Han Ming's slight snoring.
"He's so tired!" the old dog shook his head in shame, he couldn't even help him in a battle so far, and in two years, this young man who had just arrived in the Bloody Hell had grown to a height he couldn't reach!
The entire inner wall of the Dragon Palace is engraved with obscure runes, these runes are connected to each other, and form a huge rune array, after the golden light energy pillar is projected on the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Palace Rune Array begins to operate, analyzing these energies more evenly, so that the entire Dragon Palace is surging with gentle and rich energy.
Han Ming's body began to absorb these energies on its own to repair his injuries, and he waved the Golden Tripod three times in a row, which can be said to have squeezed the body's vital power, which is also the physical strength that he was promoted to the ninth order of the war general to be able to bear, otherwise the flesh and blood of the Golden Tripod would not be able to withstand the pressure and disintegrate autonomously.
The old dog and Xiao Liang'er carried Han Ming onto the dragon chair of the Blizzard Dragon King and lay down, Xiao Liang'er looked at Han Ming's face and cried in fear, "Grandpa, do you think Brother Han Ming will die?"
The old dog didn't dare to inject the vitality into Han Ming's body at will now, because from the outside, Han Ming had run out of oil at this time, and the meridians in his body could not withstand the exploration of the vitality of outsiders, so he shook his head helplessly, "It's hard to say......"
Xiao Liang'er rolled up the sleeve of her right arm and put a white jade-like arm in front of Han Mingzui, she nullified her small mouth, as if she had made up her mind, and a sharp vitality was born on the index finger of her left hand, and she was about to cut her wrist apart.
"What are you doing?!" As soon as the old dog grabbed Xiao Liang'er's left hand, he scolded loudly and angrily: "Forcing out the essence blood without authorization will have an impact on your cultivation foundation, and you may have to stop here in this life! When you return to the clan, if your cultivation talent is not good, you will be even more squeezed by others, you ...... Have you thought about it?"
Xiao Liang'er looked at Han Ming, with rolling tears in her eyes, she shook her head firmly, and said: "Grandpa, Brother Han Ming is like this for us, how can his talent and foundation not be more important than Xiao Liang'er's, but he still forcibly urges the secret technique to save me from fire and water, even if I turn the pill now and let him refine it, it is not a big deal." ”
"You ......" the old dog was angry, he watched Xiao Liang'er grow up, how could he not know Xiao Liang'er's temperament, he looked at Xiao Liang'er with a pair of cloudy eyes, and asked again: "Have you thought about it clearly?" The essence and blood of the dragon clan are the foundation of the dragon clan's life, grandpa can't accompany you through your life, you have to rely on yourself in the future, you ......"
"Grandpa!" Xiao Liang'er looked at the old dog's old face and concerned eyes, and was extremely moved in her heart, and made a cordial call, with a slight cry, but she looked at Han Ming lying on the dragon chair, but she still insisted on her own thoughts, "Grandpa, what you taught me, people must understand Entubao, I remember it in my heart, I must help him today!"
"Okay!" the old dog grinned bitterly and no longer hindered, "Since you have made up your mind, grandpa will not stop you, I just want to say one thing, the blood of the dragon clan is addictive to ordinary people and beasts, I hope you must refuse when you should refuse." ”
After speaking, the old dog went towards the inner hall of the Dragon Palace.
"Grandpa, where are you going?" asked Xiao Liang'er worriedly.
The old dog turned his back to Xiao Liang'er, his back was rickety, and said, "Grandpa can't watch you suffer, go and stay behind." ”
When the old dog disappeared from view, Xiao Liang'er set her eyes on Han Ming, she looked at the blood stains on Han Ming's face, she was distressed, her left index finger directly cut the right wrist, the blue crystal blood was as clear and translucent as the water of the sea, they overflowed from the wound, emitting bursts of fragrance.
At this time, Han Ming's consciousness was chaotic, and he felt as if there was a blazing flame burning in his body, which was the sequelae of forcibly stimulating the potential of his flesh and blood, and if he did not recover his consciousness as soon as possible, a large part of his flesh and blood would die.
Han Ming originally thought that he would return to his peak after resting, but he had been uncontrollably squeezing the potential in his body for a long time, causing his flesh and blood to directly collapse this time.
Han Ming could faintly feel the crisis this time, but he couldn't do anything about it now, he was too tired, so tired that his consciousness was unwilling to give orders to his body.
The sweet liquid suddenly moistened his chapped lips, and a cool and vibrant energy entered his lungs from his throat, and in an instant all his limbs were wrapped in this cool and full of vitality, and the fatigue and soreness after the battle and the flesh and blood that seemed to crack the dry earth were saved.
After the hundreds of millions of cells in the body cheered and cheered, they began to devour this energy like countless greedy tigers and leopards, this is a baptism and upgrade of the flesh, after the violent combat potential is suppressed to the limit, and then supported by the dragon's blood, Han Ming's flesh and blood will reach an extremely terrifying state.
Yes!
Xiao Liang'er's delicate lips let out a distressing moan, she raised her eyebrows slightly, the trickle that originally slowly fed Han Ming's blood turned into a torrent of opening the gate at this moment due to Han Ming's active absorption, so that in less than a stick of incense, Xiao Liang'er would be sucked dry by Han Ming.
"Don't, Brother Han Ming!" Xiao Liang'er also knew the terrible consequences, she instinctively cut off the transmission of essence blood, and the strong suction that erupted from Han Ming's body stopped, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and there was still panic on her little face for the rest of her life.
It's just that after Han Ming was cut off from the supply of essence and blood, he was like an addict who took drugs and products, and his flesh and blood were uncomfortable, and his strong desire swelled in his heart.
Shout!
In Han Ming's Mud Pill Palace, the little light man who was sitting quietly was slowly smeared by a black qi, which was a manifestation of the breeding of the heart demon, if it was not controlled, the heart demon could control Han Ming's spiritual sense in a short time.
The terrifying thing about the heart demon is that it ignores the strength level of the cultivator, and can easily destroy the cultivator's hard work for decades, hundreds or even thousands of years, and even the powerhouse of the War King realm and the battle dominance realm will be ravaged to death by the heart demon, so it is not surprising that Han Ming has a heart demon in his heart!
Han Ming slowly opened his eyes, the scarlet of beasts flashed in the depths of his dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a terrifying sneer.
"Brother Han Ming, you're awake!" Xiao Liang'er was pleasantly surprised to see Han Ming wake up, with a happy smile in her eyes.
Han Ming narrowed his eyes, like a beast staring at Xiao Liang'er when he saw his prey.
A heavy sense of oppression made the smile on Xiao Liang'er's face gradually fade, and she asked with some fear, "Han Ming...... Brother Han Ming!"
Click!
Han Ming didn't have any extra nonsense at all, he was just a beast that had lost his mind now, he reached out and grabbed Xiao Liang'er's neck with a big hand, and instantly pressed it down on the wide dragon chair.
"Brother Han Ming, you!" Xiao Liang'er opened her eyes, scared and shy, excited and afraid, a trace of blush appeared on her face, and she even forgot to resist.
Click!
Han Ming rolled over, stepped on Xiao Liang'er's left hand with his left foot, and a big hand grabbed Xiao Liang'er's right hand like steel, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he possessed himself and greedily put Xiao Liang'er's right wrist wound in his mouth and sucked it.
Yes...... Well!
Xiao Liang'er's left hand was trampled on the sole of Han Ming's foot, the pain was unbearable, and her right wrist was sucked in Han Ming's mouth like this, only to feel the rapid loss of essence and blood in her body, she looked at Han Ming in fear, leaving two lines of tears in the corners of her eyes, but after an instant, she figured it out.
Han Ming saved her and her grandfather, and she has a kind of inexplicable affection for Han Ming, no matter what, as long as Han Ming is willing, this life will be taken by him!
Looking from the bottom up, Han Ming's face full of traces of blood is like a knife, a pair of eyes are deep and far-reaching, his face is silent, his eyes are cold, like an evil king in another world, just hit Xiao Liang'er's soft girl's heart!
She has followed the old dog since she was a child, because of her identity, she often has to go around and hide, and she has never had a real sense of security, her grandfather's old dog gives her care and warmth, but what Han Ming gives her is belonging and security, as well as love in people's mouths!
She knew that her life was short, but in the end, she could understand her own mind, and she could experience the taste of liking someone, and she was moved to tears of joy.
Having a person who loves oneself, and a person who loves oneself, is enough for this life!
Han Ming was immersed in the pleasure of sucking blood, and inadvertently glanced at Xiao Liang'er under him.
The girl's hair was spread on the dragon chair, her face was already a little pale, she looked at Han Ming affectionately, and there was a smile of satisfaction and joy on the corner of her mouth.
"It can't be like this!" Han Ming's true consciousness revived, and he hurriedly used the suppressive power of the town word to suppress the villain in the Mud Pill Palace, which had gradually blackened.