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"Giggle...... Little thing, now that I know how to beg for mercy, tell you, it's late. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The woman's delicate laughter suddenly sounded at the next moment when the dryad knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The sound is crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as a yellow warbler out of the valley, but it gives people the feeling that it is fluttering and fleeting, echoing in this gloomy cave.

The dryad was startled, and a pair of strange eyes looked at Wang Dong, whose body was still floating in the air, he did not hesitate, and his gaze was immediately fixed on Wang Dong's tightly clenched right fist.

With the old instinct of being a demon for many years, he dared to conclude that the source of the sound was in this right fist.

"You, who are you, what do you want?" the dryad knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Giggles...... Sure enough, the same coquettish laughter floated out of Wang Dong's right fist, "What people want, you'll know right away, little thing, don't worry." ”

The laughter was still so crisp and still so good, but when the dryad heard it, his face changed drastically, and his bare head tightened suddenly.

He had no doubt that something was about to happen in front of his eyes, and that he would not end well, and he stared at the fist tightly, and the tree was desperate for a way to escape.

The dryad's premonition was exactly right, and he saw Wang Dong's clenched right fist slowly open, and a small emerald green bead appeared in the palm of his hand, and it did not fall, but seemed to be stuck to it.

And from the few wounds on the palm that exposed the tender flesh, what flowed out was not red blood, but green filaments as thin as silk, which were like trickles of light, which were continuously injected into the beads the size of broad beans.

"Ah," the dryad trembled in horror, he couldn't help but be afraid, even though it was four or five steps away, he could still feel the smell that was familiar to him for nearly a thousand years from the green light filaments.

"Damn, damn it, this, this is the essence of my life of the old immortal,"

In the terrifying shouts of the dryad, I saw that the bead suddenly interrupted all the light filaments flowing to it, flew away from the palm of the hand, and slowly floated into the air.

And at the moment when the bead flew away, the dryad suddenly saw that the king, whose body had been hanging in the air, moved his body and went limp, and then fell to the ground.

But the strange thing is that although the boy's eyes are closed when he falls to the ground, his torn chest is rising and falling vigorously, and his thin body seems to be changing.

The dryad was suddenly overjoyed, and what made him overjoyed was not how Wang Dong was, but his branch tentacles that had been stuck in Wang Dong's flesh and blood and could not be withdrawn no matter what, after this fall, they all broke away from Wang Dong's body and fell to the ground crackling.

"Hahaha, don't leave at this time, but when," the tree demon was ecstatic in his heart, and as soon as the demon pill in his body moved, he was about to use the earth escape secret technique to drill into the ground and escape.

But at this moment, the dryad felt a sudden suction force coming from above his head, and this extremely strong suction force was like a broken bamboo infusion, and he rushed straight to his demon pill.

"Whew," the dryad couldn't help but howl strangely, without it, it hurts!

He only felt that the demon pill that he had to cultivate with his life was wrapped in a cold aura in an instant, and he kept dragging it out of his body.

With the separation of the demon pill, his old tree-like body trembled, and a large mouthful of thick green juice blurted out, and a "bang" sound like tearing strings continued to come out of his body, dense as a shower.

And when these visions occurred, I saw that the surface of the Dryad's almost humanoid body swayed in circles of green light from head to toe, like one sleeve after another, gradually shrinking the Dryad's old man-like body visibly with the naked eye.

The dryad who was gradually detained kept letting out a painful "ho-ho" sound, and the dark brown robe on his body suddenly brightened but instantly dimmed, and then rapidly contracted and deformed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a circle of dark brown pine bark and stuck to the dryad's body.

At the same time, the dryad's two-foot-sized body suddenly blurred, and his appearance continued to change in the blur, sometimes in human form, and sometimes in a pocket version of Honka.

If the demon dies, it will appear in its original form, which is the common knowledge of the immortal cultivation world for thousands of years.

The remnants of the Dryad's wisdom told him that now he was finally done playing, and there was no hope, and at the moment when he was completely dead, he looked above his head with a dying breath, and looked at the murderer who had robbed it of the demon pill and put him to death.

I saw that the bead that made a woman's voice was suspended in the air, radiating a fan-shaped light curtain, and his walnut-sized dark green demon pill was shrouded in the light curtain, slowly becoming smaller and lighter in color.

"Fruit...... Sure enough...... The world is impermanent, I ...... old fairy" The dryad let out a desperate wail, but swallowed his last breath before he finished speaking......

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"Smack, smack,"

Two soft sounds sounded one after another in the gloomy and quiet cave, and two green beads, one large and one small, fell to the ground one after another.

The big one fell to the ground and jumped a few times, then dipped around a few times and then stood still, while the small one as small as a broad bean jumped a few times, rolled out of the long distance, and rolled until Wang Dong, who was lying on his back on the ground, with a slight rise and fall in his chest, and then stopped.

"Hey, wake up, wake up," the crisp and pleasant woman's voice suddenly came from the extremely dark and indescribably green bead.

"Hmph, the foundation is really bad, I left you so much wood spirit essence, and my body is much stronger, but it's still this ghost virtue,"

Sensing that Wang Dong still hadn't woken up, the female voice was obviously a little unhappy, and suddenly sighed faintly, "That's it, since I chose you, I inevitably have to help you." ”

Before the words fell, I saw a green beam of earthworm-thick and inch-long light poking out of the bead, and the spirit snake crawled to Wang Dong's forehead like a wriggling, and bit by bit followed the Yintang point between Wang Dong's eyebrows, and drilled into Wang Dong's head.

That is, after three or four breaths, the muscles at the corners of Wang Dong's mouth twitched twice, and then he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were straight for a while, and suddenly he jumped up from the ground coldly, waving his arms and cursing in circles,

"Come on, come on, you thunder and fire old demon, you old man who has no children and grandchildren, where have you shrunk into, you get out, you get out of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not afraid of your torture, Lao Tzu ......"

The angry scolding of the jumping feet stopped abruptly, and the statue-like pestle of Wang Dong remained motionless, as if he had been immobilized.

Suddenly, he looked at his hands violently, and the palms and backs of his hands turned over and over again, "This, this is my hand?"

His eyes were full of disbelief, how could his previously thin hands be like this, with thick palms and slender fingers?

Immediately after that, as if he thought of something in an instant, he suddenly bent down and lifted the two worn trouser legs, all the way to above the knee, and saw that the two dry thin legs that were originally like hemp rods were now strong and well-proportioned, and there was obviously a sense of strength.

"Huh?" Wang Dong cried out in surprise, he couldn't wait to tear off a few strands of clothing that were torn into strips of cloth on his chest, and looked at his bare chest, and was immediately shocked when he saw it.

Seeing that the original rib-like chest is now two pectoral muscles bulging and protruding, it looks so porcelain, although the flat abdomen can not see the obvious muscles, but he can clearly feel the fullness and tightness of the flesh under the skin.

He was stunned for a moment, still unable to believe that this thick and powerful hand, this strong and well-proportioned leg, this chest with strong chest muscles, all this would be his own, he suddenly opened his bow left and right and slapped himself twice,

"Bang Bang",

In the two crisp sounds like firecrackers, the cheeks were hot and numb and painful, and even the ears and eyes were buzzing, but Wang Dong, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, seemed to have suddenly been evil, holding his two palms stupidly, motionless.

After a while, he suddenly jumped three feet high, raised his arms in ecstasy and shouted: "It's not a dream, it's not a dream, my body is better, I have strength, my illness is cured, I'm not sick anymore, I'm ......."

He jumped, jumped, laughed, and cried hoarsely,

Suddenly, Wang Dong fell to his knees with a pop, his forehead rested on the cold stone, and he sobbed in a hoarse voice: "Dad, my son's illness is cured, Dad, my son's illness is cured, Dad is ......."

How many years of bitterness have been exhausted, how many years of long-cherished wishes have been fulfilled at one time, ask this world, what is more heartbreaking than this, more sad and joyful.

At this moment, Wang moved his heart with mixed tastes, and he released and enjoyed it to his heart's content.

However, just as his mood was stirring, he seemed to suddenly hear a faint voice, "Hmph, look at your little bit of breath." ”

Wang Dong knelt on the ground and couldn't help but be startled, and after listening carefully, except for the occasional sound of water droplets dripping around, only his powerful "bang" heartbeat was left, and he couldn't hear anything else.

Wang Dong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but this shock made him miserable, and only his heart was full of joy and relaxation, but before he could relax for a moment, the voice appeared again.

"Hey, you're deaf, what's the point?"

This time, Wang Dong heard it really well, and it was by no means an auditory hallucination.

"Dryad?"

Wang Dong jumped up from the ground with a grunt, his two fists clenched tightly in front of his chest, and his vigilant gaze quickly swept to every corner of the cave.

No?

Where's the old demon?

It's already sucking my flesh, so why should it let me go?

Why did my body get better when I woke up? By the way, the two voices just now seemed to be women's voices, what was going on?

Wang Dong looked around the gloomy and empty cave vigilantly, and one question after another gathered in his heart in an instant.

"Dryad? ”

The voice was stunned for a moment, and then it chuckled delicately, crisp and pleasant, like an innocent yellow flower girl.

Wang Dong was stunned, yes, this is obviously a young woman's voice, how can that old thing of the dryad make such a beautiful female voice?

No, it's just me and the vicious old demon in this cave, who would it be if it wasn't him?

This old thing doesn't show up at the moment, and he pretends to be a woman's voice, he must be holding back some vicious thoughts against me, yes, it must be so.

Under the sharp turn of his mind, Wang Dong thought that what he expected was not bad, he thought that he would inevitably die, so he scolded,

"The old demon who thundered and struck in the sky, you don't have to play tricks, you get out of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will die and curse you......"

"You, you, you idiot, you're really angry with me, you said I'm not a dryad, but you don't believe it, you, you wait, my aunt and grandmother will come out now......"