Chapter 397: The Field of Strength
readx;
As soon as he swallowed the godhead, Yang Ling felt bad. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The black godhead erupted with a huge, scorching energy, rampaging through his body. The pain was as sharp as a knife scrape, and the pain was as hot as being grilled by a fire, as if swallowing a piece of iron that was constantly expanding.
Pain, swelling, and burning
The scorching energy kept hitting Yang Ling's muscles and veins, torturing his nerves, wave after wave. Soon, a little blood stained appeared on the skin, as if every vein and vein, every vein was squeezed by the violent energy.
After snorting a few times, Yang Ling drank a bottle of Life Spring Water in one gulp, but unfortunately, it had no effect; after swallowing a few handfuls of Demon Beast Blood Beads, the severe pain not only did not ease, but became more intense, making it even worse!
Is this the price of refining the Godhead?
Shocked, Yang Ling silently recited the witch decision, and tried his best to use the magic power of the body protection. Unfortunately, in the face of the huge scorching energy, the protective mana power is a drop in the bucket, not only could not stop the raging heat wave like a flood, but was quickly swallowed by the flood like a small wave. Wu Dan vibrated violently, drumming out a wave of protective body magic power, but unfortunately, he was powerless!