Fang Chunliang didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, which was also because he overestimated the vitality of the Golden Spirit King Insect.

The vitality of the Golden Spirit King Insect is naturally extremely tenacious, after all, it is a species standing at the top of the pyramid, but at this moment, the Golden Spirit King Insect is still in the growth and development period, just like the difference between people, young children and adult men, it is still very large.

And once the Golden Spirit King Worm is fully grown, it will be difficult for even the top SSS-level powerhouses to fight against it.

"Is there any salvation then?" Fang Chunliang asked in a deep voice.

The Golden Spirit King Worm had been with him for more than half a year, and he had long regarded this little worm that had stayed in his ears before as a close partner.

Li Banxian didn't answer immediately, he carefully checked the situation of the Golden Spirit King Worm again, then shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. ”

"It's hard to say what it means, if you can save it, you can save it, and if you can't save it, you can't save it. Fang Chunliang was a little annoyed, and his tone was a little inferior.

Li Banxian was not angry at Fang Chunliang's tone, he removed his hand from the Golden Spirit King Worm and sighed, "The Golden Spirit King Worm should have also absorbed that Audrey's blood." ”

Fang Chunliang nodded, Audrey did feed the Golden Spirit King Worm and drank a lot of his own blood.

"That's right, this little guy can still breathe, and the reason for this special blood is indispensable. Li Banxian nodded.

The Golden Spirit King Worm's injuries were extremely serious, and most of his body was directly flattened by Laxman, just imagine, the effect was like a person being run over by a multi-ton truck......

"Even if I can pinpoint a few meridians of the Golden Spirit King Worm and perform the Silver Needle Technique, I'm afraid it won't have much effect. Ay. Li Banxian shook his head.

Seeing Li Banxian like this, Fang Chunliang knew that there was no play.

Li Banxian is not a veterinarian, but he thinks that the Golden Spirit King Worm is difficult to revive, and it is not far from ten.

Fang Chunliang was a little annoyed and blamed himself, if he brought the Golden Spirit King Worm back as soon as possible, he might still be saved, but now the best time for treatment has also been missed.

Looking at the Golden Spirit King Worm who was still suffocating most of his body, Fang Chunliang felt extremely sad and blamed himself in his heart.

At the beginning, the Golden Spirit King Worm was only the size of an ant and could hide and rest in his ears, but later, the Golden Spirit King Worm absorbed a lot of his blood and thrived, from the size of an ant to the size of a dragonfly and then to the size of a sparrow now.

The Golden Spirit King Worm is thriving and growing, but Fang Chunliang's strength is constantly declining because of this.

This bit of growth is inseparable from Fang Chunliang, and he also sees these things in his eyes.

In other words, the Golden Spirit King Worm can also be regarded as Fang Chunliang's child in a sense. His strong bloodline is like mother's milk to the Golden Spirit King Insect.

"Is it really hopeless? Didn't you say it was hard to say just now, why did you make up your mind now?" Fang Chunliang woke up from his memories.

"It's hard to say, the Golden Spirit King Worm is not our human after all, its body structure is very peculiar, I always feel that it will not die, after all, the Golden Spirit King Worm has also lasted for thousands of years, and it will not be broken here, right?" Li Banxian speculated,

Fang Chunliang also nodded, he also felt that the Golden Spirit King Worm would not die, his feeling had always been very accurate.

......

In a temporary reception hall on the island, a tall, fair-skinned, beautiful woman in a white-collar uniform is pacing back and forth in the yard, with a noble feminine atmosphere, with a pair of black-framed glasses, showing the temperament of a strong woman in the workplace.

Tick tock!

The ticking of stiletto heels on the ground sounded disorganizedly, showing that the beauty was in a very chaotic mood.

"Mr. Zhang, I have analyzed the specific data of the bidding, and our hopes are not very big. A female secretary whispered beside her.

This strong woman in uniform is Fang Chunliang's first love Zhang Li, and the two of them have never met again since Fang Chunliang attended a class reunion and met Zhang Li again.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang?" The secretary saw that Zhang Li was a little absent-minded, so she hurriedly called Zhang Li a few times.

You continue. Zhang Li came back to her senses.

"Well, because this time, several major predators in the domestic real estate field have poured over, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to compete with them. The secretary cautiously said that she could be Zhang Li's secretary, this woman was naturally extremely shrewd, and she could see that her boss Zhang Li was not in such a good mood at the moment.

"Well, write the bidding well, it doesn't matter whether tomorrow's bidding will be successful, the important thing is to work hard. Zhang Li said.

"Yes. The secretary nodded hurriedly.

"That's right. Zhang Li seemed to suddenly remember something, and she asked, "I just heard that the owner of Paradise Island has returned, and I asked you to inquire about the identity of the owner of the island, did you find out?"

"I inquired, this is the identity information of the owner of the island. The secretary hurriedly handed over the information.

When Zhang Li saw the information, the whole person was a little stiff and confused, the reason why she came to participate in this bidding meeting in person was not because of how important this bidding meeting was.

Of these real estate companies in Huaxia, few of the top leaders of the company came to participate in the bidding meeting in person, and she felt that she might meet Fang Chunliang here.

Because Fang Chunliang once said that he owns an island, a very beautiful island.

Zhang Li subconsciously believed that this island belonged to Fang Chunliang, and she came to the bidding meeting in person in order to meet Fang Chunliang again.

......

It was late at night, but Fang Chunliang's room was extremely dark, tonight was a dark cloudy night, there was no moonlight to be seen, and there was no fingers in sight.

Squatting on the corner of the bed, there was still the Golden Spirit King Worm lying in front of Fang Chunliang, and at this moment, the Golden Spirit King Worm was still lying there motionless.

As Li Banxian said, the Golden Spirit King Worm is basically hopeless.

If it is not saved, it is not saved, but Fang Chunliang is unwilling to admit this in his heart, he has tried to communicate with the Golden Spirit King Worm countless times, but it is all in vain, and the other party has no response.

Stretching out a hand and stroking the shriveled belly of the Golden Spirit King Insect, Fang Chunliang muttered, "Aren't you claiming that you can't beat the little guy, why haven't you woken up after sleeping for a few days?"

Don't you like to eat bloodstones, if you wake up now, I will take you to the holy mountain of Catholicism and let you eat it openly.

After getting along with the Golden Spirit King Worm for so long, Fang Chunliang had the deepest impression of this little guy on two points, one was that this little guy was very able to eat, and he was extremely picky about eating.

Ordinary small animals, just eat some meat to be satisfied, but the Golden Spirit King Worm is different, this guy is not at all for cereals, all kinds of meat, it doesn't seem to eat the fireworks of the world, and this little guy has been secretly absorbing his blood at the beginning, so that Fang Chunliang's strength keeps declining and can't find a reason. This little guy does not refuse to come to bloodstones, all kinds of energy stones, and his sparrow-sized body can eat bloodstones the size of a basketball.

The second is to be able to sleep, this little guy spends most of his time in a coma almost every day, of course, his body is also absorbing those energy stones when he is asleep.

After chattering for a long time, Fang Chunliang stopped, his gaze gradually cooled, "Laxman, originally I was going to let the little guy take revenge personally, but now it seems that I want to take action personally." ”

If the Golden Spirit King Worm really couldn't survive, Fang Chunliang would have to kill the culprit Laxman in person.

Laxman estimated that he had returned to the Holy Sect headquarters at the moment, and it was still very difficult to kill him, but Fang Chunliang did not retreat.

It's true that he is the king of soldiers, but what really makes him famous in the underground world is another identity, that is, a killer.

He once replaced the Grim Reaper and became the king of a new generation of killers, and in this world, I am afraid there are few people he can't kill. Once he really wants to kill Laxman, even if the other party stays at the Holy Sect headquarters and doesn't come out, he has a way.

In the second half of the night, Fang Chunliang's eyelids were a little heavy, and he didn't hold on, so he fell asleep directly.

And in the second half of the night, the dark clouds dispersed, and the moonlight shone in, and if anyone was here, they could see that the Golden Spirit King Worm shrouded in the soft moonlight was undergoing some subtle changes.

Some crystalline, sticky, unknown things emerged from the surface of the Golden Spirit King Insect's body, which glittered in the moonlight, and as these things increased, the Golden Spirit King Insect's body was completely covered, as if it was covered by snowflakes.

The next morning, Fang Chunliang woke up, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the strange appearance of the Golden Spirit King Insect, and saw that the other party was like a snowman, and he didn't know what was covered on his body, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, what's the matter?"

In the second half of last night, he hadn't noticed anything unusual about the Golden Spirit King Worm before going to bed, why did he wake up like this morning?

Fang Chunliang didn't move rashly, he faintly felt that the Golden Spirit King Worm seemed to be quietly changing, on the bright side, maybe he would wake up soon.

Don't dare to hesitate, Fang Chunliang immediately ran to Li Banxian's side, no matter what, the well-informed Li Banxian should always know something.

At this time, it was only five o'clock, and Li Banxian also got up early, loosening the soil and watering some of the exotic flowers and plants he had transplanted and planted, and David Coffey also rolled up his sleeves to help.

Seeing Dao Fang Chunliang coming over, David Coffey was first overjoyed, and then rushed over to give Fang Chunliang a bear hug, and said with great sincerity and gratitude, "Brother Fang, thank you this time." ”

"Thank you, how is your mother?" Fang Chunliang patted David Coffey on the shoulder, and then the two separated.

"Well, I'm still weak, recuperating and resting, but I'm already able to speak. David Coffey was very happy, "I don't know how to repay the miracle doctor, so I will help him plant these flowers and plants every day in the future, just because my mother's body needs to be conditioned, and these flowers and plants can also be boiled into traditional Chinese medicine." ”

David Coffey's mother was fine, and Fang Chunliang was secretly happy for the other party, but thinking of the Golden Spirit King Insect, Fang Chunliang's mind became heavy again.