Chapter 59: The Secret Realm of Blood Corpses

His eyelashes trembled slightly, Han Ming woke up from his slumber, and found that he was immersed in a round wooden barrel, and the potion that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance soaked his body, he raised his hand to rub his painful head, and when he exerted force, there was a sharp pain in his lower back.

Hey!

He gasped, and his voice was small, but it still alarmed the two people who were dozing on the edge of the barrel.

Zhao Yanlu rubbed her eyes, saw Han Ming wake up, smiled, and said jokingly: "Do you know who is the most famous person in the Blood Sword right now?

Han Xiaobai, who woke up with Zhao Yanlu, had bright eyes full of joy, and the worries in his heart were completely put down, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Peace of mind!" Han Ming raised his arm with difficulty and rubbed Han Xiaobai's head, looking at Zhao Yanlu, but there were some worries in his heart, "There is an old saying that people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong? ”

"Don't worry. Zhao Yanlu's apricot eyes swept around on Han Ming's beautiful chest muscles, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a charming smile: "The Liuye Brigade Zhanxiong has already informed the whole army, all your information has been kept secret, and those who leak it at will are served by military law." ”

"Zhanxiong-sama is really thoughtful. Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

"Zhou Quan's hair, our fire dance generals are about to collapse just by meeting with the heroes of various brigades in the past two days, everyone wants to get their hands on the black demons, you really give our generals a long face this time, hundreds of thousands of enemy towers, you have been killed by you to open a bloody road, this domineering!"

Zhao Yanlu looked at Han Ming, little stars popped up in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to correct Han Ming on the spot and taste the taste of the captain of this black evil brigade.

Han Ming smiled helplessly, bent his fingers and tapped on Han Xiaobai's smooth little forehead, and asked in a deep voice, "How are the brothers?"

"Everyone is fine, but they have been temporarily quarantined by Lord Zhanxiong. Han Xiaobai smiled sweetly, and then looked at Zhao Yanlu with cold eyes full of hostility.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, you brothers and sisters will talk slowly. Zhao Yanlu shrugged her shoulders, and then looked at Han Ming seriously: "Take care of your injuries, don't waste our generals who have worked so hard to get you a bucket of Baiao spiritual liquid!"

Zhao Yanlu left after speaking.

"It's not a brother or sister, it's not a brother and sister, it's not a brother and sister!" Han Xiaobai shouted angrily at Zhao Yanlu's back.

"Yo, it seems that our little white has a lot of thoughts. Zhao Yanlu's meaningful laughter entered the room, instantly making Han Xiaobai blush.

"Han Ming, you take care of your injuries, I'll be here to guard you!" Han Xiaobai's face was as red as if it had been ripened for an apple, and his voice was firm.

"Hmm!" Han Ming nodded, but felt that his body was still tired, so he didn't say anything more, closed his eyes and began to repair his injuries.

Killing three battle divisions, although his achievements were impressive, his injuries were also very serious, his back bones were shattered by the enemy's sword qi, and the flesh and blood meridians of his left shoulder were destroyed by the enemy's spear containing fierce vitality.

He smiled helplessly in his heart, and immediately ran the exercises, and the ancient characters in the Qi Hall suddenly burst out with a strong suction, and since the second turn of the ancient characters, its devouring energy has greatly increased.

Bai Ao spiritual liquid is a precious elixir, taken from an extremely cherished demon beast Bai Ao, with its essence blood with more than a dozen kinds of elixir boiled, the price of the auction house should be about a small bottle of a thousand bright yuan crystals, Huo Wu in order to make him fight without leaving sequelae, but also put a lot of effort.

This made Han Ming feel as if he was being fostered, but he knew that Huo Wu had put so much effort into him so that he could become a big help for her in the future.

This is also an upfront investment, and there is no feast in vain.

The warm medicinal power slowly poured into his pores, and Han Ming felt his body relax involuntarily, and his whole body was as comfortable as a hot spring.

The supernatural power contained in the white ao's essence blood began to slowly repair his injuries, and the severely damaged flesh gradually itched, the broken bones were quickly reconnected, and the broken meridians began to gradually recover.

This kind of healing effect made Han Ming have to secretly praise, the effect of the high-grade elixir is really not covered.

After four consecutive days of healing, after the white milk-like white Ao spirit liquid in the wooden barrel faded into a bucket of clear water, Han Ming's injury was eight or nine points better.

After the fifth day, Han Ming got up from the barrel, dried himself, changed into a decent warrior uniform, buckled the white warrior badge on his chest, and dragged Han Xiaobai out of the room for five full days.

The bright sunlight fell into the vast Tianhai City City Lord's Mansion.

Han Ming squinted his eyes and enjoyed the hard-won tranquility, Han Xiaobai stood beside Han Ming, following his example, taking a deep breath and calming his mind.

"Xiaobai?" Han Ming pressed his big hand on Han Xiaobai's head, and suddenly began.

"Huh?" Han Xiaobai looked up at him, his big eyes full of doubt.

"It's been a few months, but it's still too slow!" Han Ming's mood of comfort and enjoyment was crushed, and his face became solemn, and he felt a sense of urgency unconsciously when he thought that he would face Han Ao, a mortal enemy who had become the general's two-color badge of the empire.

Not to mention Han Ao, let's just say that two years later, if the Hua family, a strong clan in Tianhe District, took a fancy to Su Yuyan and wanted to force her to get married, he had no strength to stop it, so he could only watch Su Yuyan marry someone else and become someone else's bride.

Thinking of this, Han Ming felt as if his heart had been pinched hard.

Han Xiaobai didn't know what Han Ming meant by being too slow, but she could see the worry in Han Ming's eyes and the exhaustion between her eyebrows.

From the first time she saw Han Ming, she keenly felt the anger and humiliation that Han Ming was seriously suppressed, so when she saw Han Ming desperately trying to become stronger, and she couldn't do anything about it, she was sad and didn't know what to do.

She wants to be strong, she used to be so that she would not be bullied and not be afraid, but now she wants to be strong for the people she likes.

"Do you want to be stronger?" a strange but familiar cold voice suddenly sounded in the girl's heart, as if it had been transmitted from the empty valley of distant time and space.

"Who are you?" Han Xiaobai was covered in hair, holding Han Ming's legs like a kitten seeing a terrifying monster, and shouted around tremblingly.

"What's wrong, Xiaobai?" Han Ming found that something was wrong with Han Xiaobai, so he squatted down nervously, stroked the girl's head with his big hand, and asked her anxiously.

"I'm you, you're me, hahahahahaha......" The cold voice instantly turned into a woman's crazy long laugh, but this laughter was full of monstrous killing intent and endless loneliness.

Han Xiaobai shuddered, and suddenly there was an irrepressible loneliness and coldness in her heart, and after the laughter was extinguished in her heart, she looked at Han Ming in front of her with a worried and anxious face, and threw herself into Han Ming's arms, hugging the only support in this world.

"Han Ming, I don't want to be alone!" Han Xiaobai, who had always been strong and indifferent to anything other than Han Ming, whimpered and cried.

This made Han Ming confused, just seeing that the girl was crying sadly, he patted the girl's back with his big hand and comforted: "Don't worry, I've been there!"

After Han Xiaobai's famous general Han Xiaobai was appeased, he let Han Xiaobai go back to sleep, he thought that Han Xiaobai probably accompanied him to heal and lack rest in the past few days.

Bite!

After Han Ming's quilt was tightly covered, the sound transmission stone on his chest vibrate.

"Han Ming, come to me, there is something to discuss, the City Lord's Mansion Feihe Temple!"

"Okay, right away!" Han Ming took one last look at Han Xiaobai, then put on the general's hat, sorted out the epaulettes of the military uniform of the lower division, put on a black standard coat, and went out towards Feihe Courtyard.

"Hello sir!" A team of patrolling in the City Lord's Mansion immediately stood on both sides of the road, beating their chests and saluting, watching Han Ming's back leave.

"Hard work!" Han Ming nodded, his face as cold as a knife cut under the brim of his hat, revealing a young man's unique vigorous and sunny smile, and his eyes inadvertently revealed a trace of deterrence against the thousand-man team.

A column of patrols swept by its gaze, and everyone's hearts unconsciously tensed, and their backs straightened.

It wasn't until Han Ming left completely that one of the team members breathed a sigh of relief, "Who was that person just now, why is he so strong?"

As if he had seen a ghost, another member of the team looked at him and said exaggeratedly: "You don't know him, he is Han Ming, the captain of the Black Demon Brigade who became famous in Tianhai City!"

"Ahh......h

Syllable!

At this time, the patrol leader of the squad knocked on the head of the squad member who reported Han's name, and reprimanded him sharply: "Now the identity of the captain of the Black Evil Brigade is confidential, let the group of people in the monitoring team hear it, and if you don't beat your ass to the core, it will be strange if your military rank will be confiscated!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" the captain shrank his head and did not dare to say any more.

Feihe Courtyard is a relatively high-level courtyard in the City Lord's Mansion, so Han Ming didn't have to work too hard to find it.

He strode into the Flying Crane Courtyard, where a tall pine and cypress stone table sat a fire dance in a white shirt.

"Come and sit down. Fire Dance smiled nobly like a queen.

Han Ming's eyes lit up slightly when he looked at Huo Wu, although he and Huo Wu were already quite familiar, but every time Huo Wu's new look still made his eyes shine.

Han Ming sat opposite Huo Wu, his gaze lingered for a moment on his boss's delicate face, and then he spoke: "The unexpectedly brilliant performance of the black demon has given the war general a headache." ”

A wry smile swept into the corner of Huo Wu's mouth, but she still praised: "Although I was annoyed to death by a few old men back and forth, you really made me raise my eyebrows." ”

A delicate smile appeared on her face, and she continued: "Several war heroes are much more ambitious than me, and they all want to set up a special regiment, so they want to buy the Black Demon Brigade and you at a high price, in this case, they may be torn apart and divided by the five war heroes, so the wisest way is to choose a faction to join." ”

Han Ming nodded, already knowing in his heart, "Which camp did the generals choose?"

Huo Wu's face smiled even more, her eyes showed a hint of girl-like cunning, and her red lips moved: "Ding Zhanxiong has some contacts with my father, so I chose him as an old man, but I didn't suffer a loss, and I helped you get a chance." ”

After that, Huo Wu, who had always been cold and inviolable like a queen, winked mischievously at Han Ming.

"What opportunity?" Han Ming couldn't help but sway in his heart when he saw Huo Wu's daughter-like attitude, this female boss of his, was really terrible.

The smile on Huo Wu's face disappeared suddenly, she looked at Han Ming with a solemn gaze, and said four words: "Blood Corpse Secret Realm!"