Looking at Zhang Xiaohu, who was laughing almost rolling, Xiang'er hated itchy, pursed her mouth, flipped in her hand, and a black dragon jumped out, shaking her head and tail and flying over there.

I didn't dare to look at it, and I didn't even dare to sweep it over, so I could only control the fire dragon with the approximate location in my memory, which was Xiang'er's most aggrieved experience.

The black dragon flew to the sky above the caterpillar's corpse, raised its head to the sky and groaned, and then exploded, turning into countless flames, sprinkled and fell, covering the ground more than ten meters below.

The ground became a sea of fire, the flames were more than a meter high, constantly burning, melting the soil, forming a smooth and transparent glass-like object, the caterpillar squeaked in the flames, and the body quickly dried up and carbonized in the high temperature, just a few breaths of effort, it turned into a puddle of black ash, only the spear inserted in the ground, after the baptism of flames, not only unscathed, but became streamer.

Cocking her chin proudly, the corners of Xiang'er's mouth pulled out a beautiful arc, snorted, turned her head, and left the back of her head to Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu laughed dryly, didn't dare to provoke Xiang'er again, turned his head to look at the spear in the flames, stretched out his hand, grabbed the spear, and his palm was wrapped in strength, and he didn't have to worry about burning his skin with the spear that was burned red.

"Xiaobai, you are still the most well-behaved"

Xiang'er picked up Xiaobai beside her, rubbed her little head affectionately, and rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaohu as she spoke.

Zhang Xiaohu lowered his head, stroked the spear, pretended not to hear, and tried to make a serious appearance, but his ears were pricked up, wanting to hear what she would say next.

When the little guy was praised, his eyes narrowed into a slit with joy, and after a while, his mouth 'chirped', and his little paws kept gesturing, pointing directly at Xiang'er's storage bag.

"You want the Essence Blood Pill?"

Xiang'er's face fell suddenly, and the guy who couldn't help but praise it, didn't you know that this thing was almost said to be poison before it was completely digested?

But looking at the eager look, Xiang'er couldn't bear to refuse, turned her head, looked at Zhang Xiaohu in embarrassment, put her hand next to the storage bag, and had some anticipation in her heart.

Xiaobai seemed to understand that Zhang Xiaohu was the key, and threw himself into his arms, looking at him earnestly, his little pink tongue kept licking Zhang Xiaohu's face, and his short tail like a hairball shook like a dog.

"Okay, okay"

Zhang Xiaohu dodged Xiaobai's harassment, thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "Give it to it, it's been so long, I think there shouldn't be much of a problem"

Xiaobai cheered, immediately abandoned Zhang Xiaohu, turned his head and rushed to Xiang'er and squatted obediently, staring at the storage bag with big eyes, and kept swallowing saliva, eager to swallow the storage bag in one gulp.

"Little Gluttonous Cat"

Xiang'er stretched out her hand and nodded at Xiaobai's little head, took out a jade box, as soon as she opened it, a stream of blood rose to the sky, and when she took a sip, she could perceive the infinite vitality contained in it.

The fingers gently swiped on the essence blood pill, and for a while Xiang'er was embarrassed, and she didn't know how many she should take to give it.

The little thing didn't know that Xiang'er was making trouble for this, and when it smelled the fragrance, it kept jumping up, and its eyes fell into the jade box, and it was so anxious that it kept calling.

Xiang'er shook her head, one was used to advance to the peak of the Demon King, and the Demon Emperor realm was definitely not enough.

Two Xiang'er hesitated, it is best to hit the Demon Emperor at one time, if two are not enough, wouldn't it hurt Xiaobai, but three?

Xiang'er's fingers touched the Essence Blood Pill, felt the power rolling inside, and shook her head again, will there be more than three?

"Just three"

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly said on the side, "With us by the side, there will be no chaos."

The three essence blood pills Xiaobai swallowed them in just one bite, and continued to look at the jade box with a blank eye, Xiang'er put away the jade box with a smile, "Little gluttonous cat, what's the hurry, sooner or later it's all yours"

After just a few breaths, the little one's eyes became intoxicated, and his body was flushed with pink, and he squatted there and staggered, and tried to hold on a few times, and finally his eyes could not be opened again, and he fell to the ground, and his mouth began to snore.

Xiang'er carefully picked it up and gently put it into her arms, this sleep, I don't know how long it will take for her to wake up, Xiang'er is looking forward to the day when Xiaobai wakes up, I don't know what the little guy will become?

In fact, this essence blood pill is enough for the witch king to advance, even if it is divided into ten equal parts, it will not take three to make Xiaobai advance, it's just that the essence blood pill is refined by the blood witch specifically for their exercises, and when absorbed, it will not be wasted at all, but when it comes to Xiaobai, it completely relies on its instinct to absorb, and I don't know how much energy is dissipated in it, and it is already Xiaobai's luck to have a small half.

"You can rest too, I'll leave it to me."

Looking at Xiang'er's haggard expression, Zhang Xiaohu felt a little heartache, sat up and said softly.

In this battle, the hard work is not the consumption of strength and spiritual power, nor the scarred after 300 rounds of the battle, let alone the feeling of exhaustion.

This tiredness is the tiredness of the heart.

Countless old and sick people rushed to the front, no matter how cautious you are, no matter how much you endure, what you can't prevent is their own companions.

The village was better, the outside of the village was littered with corpses, a small half of which were these people, all trampled to death by the villagers, and even the ones who pushed them down and stepped on them may be their relatives.

The villagers who fell into madness, where is there still a trace of human nature, and under the repeated stimulation of the red light inspired by the caterpillar, man has become a beast, and the world has become a hell.

Xiang'er didn't dare to take a second look at it at all, and fled all the way, hiding behind Zhang Xiaohu's back, which made her persist until the victory, otherwise, if she looked at the corpse of the child on the ground a few more times, I was afraid that she would collapse on the spot.

Nodding, without pretentiousness, Xiang'er closed her eyes and slowly started the exercises.

The village became silent, the flames next to it had no spiritual support, and after melting the ground into glass, it gradually receded, and the cooled glass made a slight clicking sound from time to time, and the collapsed wooden house occasionally rolled down a few pieces of broken wood, and outside the village, there were some villagers who were lucky enough to survive the trampling and let out helpless moans.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't bother to care, he was not Xiang'er, he didn't have so much mercy, all of this was brought on by themselves, if they didn't believe in such a god, they would never cause such a disaster, and the short-term strength blinded their eyes, even if they didn't meet the two of them, sooner or later they would die at the hands of the gods.

Xiang'er was exercising, Xiaobai fell into a deep sleep, he sat bored for a while, and after making sure that the neighborhood was safe, he began to think about how to tear the space.

People walked around the square at will, without strength in their hands, and gestured in vain, constantly recalling the scene when they swung their guns and slammed them, causing ripples in the sky.

Stumbling all the way, Zhang Xiaohu didn't get any guidance except for the exercise guidance of the crystal space, he relied on his own hard work, and in the body refiner, he was standing at the highest level, no one could guide him, as for the exercises and secrets he harvested on the way, it didn't help him much, at most he had a little reference.

If the crystal space is not broken, he still hopes to obtain higher exercises from it after he advances, and maybe, there is a way to tear the space, but it is ...... now.

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, waved away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and continued to ponder.

Strength?

At that time, it was not much worse than now, the gradual improvement of the level, it did not have much effect on the strength, the transformation of the gods and the refining of the gods, the main thing, was to cultivate the original gods, before his original gods were just a phantom, to now, the original gods and the body are perfectly combined, and there is still a little short, you can do not distinguish each other.

This kind of cultivation does not improve the strength, but for the control of power, he is more and more accurate, in the past, a shot was swung, and ten thousand points of starlight were the same force, but now, the power contained in this starlight is large and small, as you like, you can freely convert at any time, alternating between virtual and real, which makes people unguardable.

Although his strength has not increased much, in fact, his strength has risen sharply, and it is also because he has recently encountered unbelievable opponents one after another, and he always shrinks back when he moves, which makes him unable to show his true ability, and he feels stagnant.

But what would it be, if not power?

Zhang Xiaohu paced back and forth in the square, keeping his head down and thinking.

There is no one to guide him, just relying on him to ponder, it is too difficult, Zhang Xiaohu frowned, kept gesturing in his hand, occasionally a flash of inspiration, stopped excitedly, but after thinking carefully, he sighed and shook his head, and continued to circle in the square.

Time passed little by little, and several times Zhang Xiaohu wanted to use his strength to hit the void and reproduce the scene of the ripples in the space at the beginning, but looking at Xiang'er who was meditating on the side of him, he still endured it, besides, he also knew that even if he fought a few more times, he might not be able to find a way from it.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohu frowned and looked around, just now, a feeling of being watched by someone came to his heart, the time was extremely short, and when he raised his head, the feeling had disappeared without a trace, as if it was just his illusion.

Zhang Xiaohu wouldn't think so, at his level, he could still distinguish between truth and falsehood, and the peeping was extremely hidden, if it weren't for the middle stage of his transformation into a god, the Yuan Shen would have been stronger than the monks of the same period, and he would have been difficult to detect, but it was conceivable that the opponent was definitely a master.

The surroundings were quiet, the moans and rockfalls had disappeared, and the sky was gradually darkening, Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to be careless, walked a few steps quickly, found a wooden house that had not collapsed, jumped up, set up a pergola with his hands, and looked around.

Looking over the wall into the distance, everything became a little blurry in the dimness, the breeze blowing, and the shadows of the trees swayed, which added a bit of difficulty, the ground was not flat, the undulating mounds, even if it was a thousand troops.

Zhang Xiaohu frowned, he was not irritable in his heart, he was so troublesome without perception, if he had swept it at will, even if he hid in the ground, he could find out, but now it can only be distinguished by a pair of naked eyes.