Chapter 92: The Poison of the Corpse (3)

"Gai'an, don't joke at this time, where can saliva have an effect, in case it delays my wife's condition, you are the only one to ask!" I deliberately scolded in a deep voice, in fact, my heart was already happy. Badelle's death is in the perfect arc of her plump two points, and if I want to apply saliva, it means that my lips can kiss Badelle's ...... Hey, hey, hey!

Badelle didn't speak, and this time she didn't put her arms around me anymore and buried her head in my arms, and the only exposed ears were already red. I was relieved that this shy blood color indirectly proved that the poison of corpse control had been greatly alleviated.

"Master, my undead clan is a huge branch of the demon clan, and the corpse control is a kind of puppet slave created by the secret method of my clan. As a high-level demon with silver blood, it is unique in the world, and body fluids can also channel the toxicity of the clan. Gaian explained as he fell to the ground.

"Oh...... "I don't understand." Because he came from another world, he only had the knowledge that Gabriel had input in his head, and he couldn't fully grasp many of the most basic racial characteristics. It's just that the truth of Guy's words is also worth scrutinizing, after being enchanted, he is very good at sycophants, it may be that I am always verbally taking advantage of Bardell and actually helping.

"Princess Tse, ......" Bardell, who was buried in her head, muttered in a muffled voice, but did not say any more.

"Wife, every few minutes, I cut my wrists, this bit of blood is nothing. I said something that was sure to surprise both of them. Just now I grabbed Badel's hand and touched the immortal bird between the legs of the angel's wife, and then I almost made a standing and booing behavior, these two points made the killer's wife's favor for me drop significantly, I must take it as a warning, the best way to earn emotional points at present is to pretend to be serious. Damn Eriant, I would never have made such a miscalculation if he hadn't made me depressed for the past two days. Hehe, in fact, this is also a kind of depressed emotional outburst of my female body situation for such a long time.

"Master, this hurts your body too much!" Gai An hurriedly advised when he heard this.

Bardell looked up at me in disbelief. She didn't mind the leakage of her left breast, probably out of gratitude for the desperate performance I had just done. Of course, it could also be as she called me, recognizing me as a woman......

"Wife, before you controlled the poison of the corpse, I did a very excessive thing, and I promise not to do it in the future. My expression was solemn, and I looked at the killer wife in my arms with extremely resolute and honest eyes: "My husband's oath to his wife is proved by my blood!"

"Master, Madame's poisoned injuries no longer need to be treated with noble silver blood!" stopped Gyan in a loud voice.

"Wife, come and get dressed. I ignored him, smiled softly and pulled over the monk's robe that had fallen to the side, helped the killer's wife to put on her head, covering her body covered with all kinds of blood stains and revealing her left breast, and at the same time instructed in my mouth: "If you are embarrassed to call your husband, call me Danadus, the title of Princess Tye is really inappropriate." ”

"Ah, Da, Danadus...... Can it, can it ...... Help me put the Silver Shadow Mask on. Bardell, who was still weak, hung her head slightly, leaned on my arms and elbows, and strangely did not mention the matter of saliva and anti-poisoning, and muttered with a little redness on her face.

"Okay. I leaned over and grabbed the mask that had fallen to the ground, dusted it off and wiped it a few times on the clean part of my shirt before putting it on for the killer's wife.

Bardell raised her hand and touched the silvery mask, grabbing the edges and tugging at it, as if trying to pull it off herself, but the mask didn't move as if it were on it.

"Do you want to take it off?" I wondered what she was doing, why did she do it when she was going to put it on?

"The Silver Shadow Mask of my Shadow Clan can only be taken off on moonless nights, and now it is only the daytime of moonless nights, and I can't take it off autonomously. Bardell was silent for a long time, then sighed faintly.

"But my husband can ...... so easily," I said halfway, flicked my hand, and quietly took off the silver shadow mask and put it in my palm, smiling and staring at the killer wife.

"I really can't tell......" Badell also looked at me sideways, Liu Ye's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her cheeks were slightly gloomy, and she said slowly: "But you are obviously the princess of the country of Laiya, and even if you are destined to be a person, you should only take off this mask after you get married......"

"Master, I can see a little light!" Gai An suddenly interjected to report the recovery of his eyes: "It is not appropriate to delay, because the master's divine power just now caused too much noise, although the Rosette country is busy with the Armageddon, but ......"

"Wife, time waits for no one, go and completely remove the residual poison from your body. I was happy to hear this, but I also knew that I was afraid that someone would come to investigate and cause unnecessary trouble, and I didn't want the killer's wife to think about it more, so I hurriedly put the mask on my waist, probed her legs with my left hand, and stood up suddenly with my right hand holding up her back.

Don't rush for quick success in everything, it's basically impossible to completely win the heart of a beautiful woman with the appearance of an angel wife. At present, the killer's wife has a great impression of this corn, and just now she not only took the initiative to take her arms into her arms but also buried her head shyly, and even didn't mind the leakage of her breasts, which is already a difficult result. In the future, only taking your time is the right way, if there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, the alternate pickle girl is the longest, and the road to earning a wife as a woman is a long way to go.

With the sudden action of getting up, my eyes were dark, I felt that my legs were weak and my head was dizzy, and I immediately understood that it was due to the loss of a lot of blood just now, and the sudden standing up caused brain ischemia.

"Be careful!" saw this, Badelle hurriedly forced herself out of my arms, and landed on her feet to help me. Unfortunately, he was weakened after the heavy wound, and fell to the ground with me.

"Master, it doesn't matter!" Guy rubbed his eyes, trying to regain his gaze as quickly as possible.

"Huh. Badel, who was pressed under me, thought that this delicate killer wife had already started, and I couldn't help but smirk twice. At this time, the palm of her right hand was pressed against her left breast, which was separated only by the monk's robe, and it immediately aroused my reverie.

Badel fell slowly and embarrassedly with me and her, as if remembering the heart-wrenching detoxification just now, and also showed a slight smile, shining like a spring flower in the rising morning light.

After a few more greetings, she and I sat down with each other's arms, and summoned the Hell Dragon. It's a pity that after a burst of black smoke, the black beast didn't even have a roar when it appeared, and hung its head and tail to look listless. Sure enough, the Hell Dragon, like the Three Lionmon, is closely related to me.

"Danadus, what the hell are you ......" Badelle looked at the three-lion beast lying on the side, remembering the series of performances I had just made, especially the silver blood of the demon race, as if she was guessing her true identity.

"I don't know myself, wife, but I hope you ......" I didn't know how to explain it, and the series of lies just now failed to become a coherent set of credible accounts because they were refuted by Gayn, who was not unconscious at the time.

"Actually, I don't need to explain anything, until you were in a hurry just now, I know that you are the most trustworthy for me. A smile appeared on the corner of Badelle's mouth, and she began to correct: "Danadus, don't always call me that, it's a little inappropriate." ”

"Badelle, I will do my best to protect you. I grabbed her slightly cold hands and rubbed them together in my palms to make a promise. The killer's wife is indeed very pitiful, she has been covered with the psychological shadow of killing her parents since she was a child, and as a killer, she must be difficult to make even a close friend.

Bardell's eyes were also full of trust, which made me cry out that it was always worth working for a beautiful woman.

With a move in my heart, I probed Gai'an, who had gradually begun to regain his eyesight, and knew that his physical strength was also recovering rapidly, and secretly said that the undead clan had recovered quickly, so I ordered: "Gai'an, come here, I need you to make a little sacrifice for me." ”

"The slave does his best, and this body belongs to his master. Gayan blinked his recovered eyes, his protruding round eyeballs rolled twice, and he crawled a few steps before bowing his allegiance.

"Guardian—Suck Plant!" I summoned a guardian who could absorb the energy of others, and several emerald vine branches poked out of my shoulders and reached for Gaian.

"It's ......," Guy reached out in surprise as he reached over the vine branch.

"Huh?" I was surprised to find that the green vine that had been planted had not been inserted into the shoulder as it had done when it touched Gaian's shoulder, but had bounced back, writhing in the air at a loss.

"Ah, master, is this your guardian?" said Gaian.

Bardell was inexplicably on the side, her eyes moved left and right, and she obviously didn't see the existence of sucking plants.

"That's right, this is a guardian that can absorb physical energy, originally I thought it recovered my strength from Xiwei, why ...... now" Before I could finish explaining, I was surprised to find that a few green branches were inserted into Gai'an's shoulders at once, followed by a cold energy fluctuation, but it turned into a warm energy inflow when it entered the body.

I pondered for a moment, and it became clear to me that the sucking of this guardian could use other people as a source of energy to absorb physical energy, and no one else could reach it at all, but only if the person being sucked was willing. Gaian subconsciously refused this kind of thing that suddenly appeared just now, and after listening to my explanation, he knew that these vine branches were the guardians of the master, so he let down his guard, and the power of the protection of the sucking plants was exerted.

After explaining a few words to Badelle, she nodded slightly to show that she understood, probably because she was used to my various strange behaviors, and she was not too surprised.

"Guy, you've done a great job. "After recovering his strength quickly, I feel a little sorry for Gayen, who is showing signs of malaise. This former royal mentor and current necromancer has been lying respectfully on the ground, gouging out his eyes first and then being drained of physical energy, which is a bit pitiful.

"It is the honor of a lowly slave to serve the master, how dare you care. Gayan hurried and humbled, with a visibly touched expression on his dry face, and truly regarded himself as my valued servant.

"Gaian, you just fell for my magic counterattack...... How long will it last?" I asked tentatively, gauging the consequences.

"Returning to the master, guessing from the magic fluctuations and the situation of the slave itself, the powerful you have two magic spells - Illusion Baptism and Dark Control Binding rebound back, considering that the most effective divine magic will give priority to harming the slave's body, so the effect of the two magic spells will not be eliminated even for more than ten years, or even for life. Gaian bowed respectfully to the ground, and said truthfully.

Sweat...... The real slave knows that he is affected by magic, but he is still subject to it, this is the powerful control effect of high-level spiritual magic. Considering that it took him a long time to chant and even his body collapsed because he couldn't bear the burden, the effects of these two spells, especially the latter, could really last a lifetime.

Bardell and I looked at each other thoughtfully, smiling slightly.

The regained Hell Dragon let out a long roar, and under control, he leaned over, lowering his back and letting me sit firmly with the weak Badelle in my arms, and Gaian also sitting behind him. Considering the influence of the Three Lions on its demonic traits and making it unsuitable for retraction, I ordered Gayan to help it go to prison on the back of the wide Hell Dragon. With the roar of a huge fan, the Helldragon flapped its wings under my control and under Gaian's guidance.

I was intimidated by the speed and power of the Hell Dragon's flight, which was much higher than the Dragon Eagle I had ridden, at least five times faster, and I was afraid that it was not comparable to the planes of the original world. After a long time of reacting, I saw that Badelle in her arms and Gaian behind her were equally stunned. There are more admiring elements in the eyes of the killer's wife, which makes me feel that my face is bright, and the plot of holding the beautiful woman in my arms like a jade, and feeling that the plot of the hero saving the beauty is really a classic, no wonder it has been used by countless TV series. In addition to the power of the dwarf clan in the underground that time, it is the most majestic dragon ride this time.

"Master, please fly higher. With all his might, Gayan reminded in the sound of the wind of the division: "You may be spotted by the army along the way, and it is best to fly so that the people on the ground are less than ......."

I glanced approvingly at Gaian, it was a lot of peace of mind to have an experienced man like him as a minion. This immediately caused the Hell Dragon to soar higher, effortlessly soaring to a height unknown to even the trees on the ground. The strength of the Hell Dragon is really extraordinary, so that it is difficult for people on the ground to detect us flying high in the sky. But the wind was so strong that people could barely open their eyes, so I made the helldragon raise its neck to block most of the oncoming wind.

The Badelle in my arms has turned from the initial excitement to being so frightened that she can't open her eyes, and she uses all her strength to wrap around my waist and refuses to let go of it, which is a bit surprising, I wonder if the killer's wife has a fear of heights.

Oops, I'm afraid I don't have enough fitness. There was something strange in my body, and I quickly probed my ability, and sure enough, it dropped significantly, and I turned to look at Gaian's physical strength, only to find that he had largely recovered the loss he had just absorbed.

Sorry for the scream, I summoned the sucking plant again, and used the power of the guardian to absorb Gaan's physical energy, causing him to suddenly wilt greatly. The current scene is that the Hell Dragon riding is like a model airplane flying in the air, and the hapless Gaian is like a poor battery......

After only ten minutes, Ann shouted that he had arrived, and I ordered the Hell Dragon to slowly stop in the air and observe the situation below. Looking through a few traces of clouds, there are several towering mountain peaks. In the distance, there is a fist-sized city, which is estimated to be the capital of the Rosette Kingdom.

"Master, you can control the Hell Dragon to come here, and save a lot of trouble!" Gai'an's hoarse voice exclaimed excitedly, "Right there, on the top of that peak that shimmers silver in the sun, there is our clan's secret altar!"

I was overjoyed to hear this, and patted Badelle, who was still in her arms with her eyes closed, on the shoulder, and controlled the Hell Dragon to fly towards the highest peak in the clouds under Gaian's guidance. After slowly circling around, it landed in a relatively open area.

Jumping from the dragon's body, I saw that the summit part of the peak was also quite open, at least more than 200 meters, but there was no grass, and the rocky ground was even thicker with a layer of ice, which made people almost unstable on their feet. I grabbed Bardell around my neck and rode the Three Lion, walking on the icy ground with its claws sticking out, and retracting the Helldragon. Gayan chanted a levitation technique to keep his body slightly in the air so as not to slip.

Looking at it from a distance just now, these peaks are too high, and it is absolutely difficult to climb with constant strength, and it is estimated that even beasts such as dragons and eagles or flying with the help of magic cannot reach the peaks.

"Master, come here. Gaian led the way, and began to explain that their necromancers hardly came here due to the special location here, and it was extremely difficult for them to come here once to worship.

Gyan chanted different spells in a few places, and a faint wave of magic came, and a descending stone staircase suddenly appeared from the surface of the otherwise featureless ice peak.

I put my arms around Badelle, who might have not yet opened her eyes because of her fear of heights, and rode on the three-lion beast, and followed Gai'an down the road. Under its magical chanting, the walls of the circular descending corridor lit up with the dim light of countless crystal stones. Looking down, the circular staircase is layered on top of each other, and the bottom is not visible.

Gayan explained a few words, saying that it would take about an hour to walk to the end, and that flotation would be the quickest way to go.

But I didn't have the heart to pay attention to these words, because the dark stone walls around me were carved with some words unique to the undead that frightened me:

The golden sister is a holy goddess, glorified by God;

The purple sister is the god of war of killing, standing indifferently in the shadows.

The bright moon in the sky guides the way to heaven and helps the souls of all beings to be purified;

The dark moon of the earth created a path to hell, causing billions of undead to fall into the devil's cave......

Before he came back to his senses, a voice seemed to rise from the depths of hell, and it was terrifying, like a loud roar of countless undead: "My lord has returned......"