Chapter 142: Eat Raw, It's More Nutritious!

When the Demon Fighting Method came over again, he couldn't help but feel depressed and distressed when he saw the lifeless Demon Yingying in the corner, as for Duan De, he couldn't hate it, this kid was now close to running out of oil.

"You can take a break for a while, and you don't need to worry about the outer array carving. ”

It took a while for a dry answer to come out: "Why did it suddenly become faster?"

"Enlarged, fixed, much simpler. ”

"Didn't it become temporary? ”

"Well, it's just a matter of slowing down, expedient, you're here, I'm afraid it won't work if you don't rest, your throat... ”

"Well, the two good assistants you sent, the stingy ones are to death, and they don't have any wine to moisten their throats, and the other thinks that the breath I am hanging on is too long. ”

The two guys outside the door glanced at each other, and Mo Lan's red lips moved: "Look, the stinky boy really complained, stingy ghost!"

The magic ruler turned his head with a dark face: "Hehe, your evaluation is not much better than mine?"

"Oh, yes, magic ruler, you stinky boy, how can I explain it? You two don't take the New Year's Eve this year, hurry up, go get the wine, and I'll talk to you later!"

The magic fighting method is not pretending to be angry, he is really a little annoyed, this kid is not in a good state, he will be more comfortable if he relies on the wine, when will the two deflated calves be able to understand the general situation?

The magic ruler's face is called a good-looking, it doesn't matter what the year is, grandpa seems to be really angry, this kid is so heavy, or is it like a relative of the emperor!

"Is there anything else?

"Not yet, but didn't you kid say that you want to build a permanent formation? We have discussed, with the current number of hooked snakes, it should not be solved in a short time, and they have also learned to be obedient, and below the Jindan period, all of them have been reindented. ”

"Isn't that a succession?"

"Hehe~~~ We thought, why don't you go out and see the current battle situation by yourself?"

"If you don't have that idle time, you won't be able to take my turn in the permanent formation fortifications, right?"

"This,~~~"

Duan De just needed to refine this array plate after carving it, since he didn't want it, his situation was indeed not good, and he urgently needed to rest, but the old man's words made him feel that he might not have time to rest.

"Senior, please note, I'm only in the Jindan period, well, I still won the lottery in my sleep and dreams in this Jindan period, are you necessary?" Duan De's body was a little weak, too lazy to pretend anything, and sat on the ground leaning on the workbench.

"Let's put it this way, what kind of lightning array of yours is the least consumed, the relative duration is the longest, and the power is also higher than that of the same level, and at the same time, it is the most suitable for dealing with these things thunder arrays. ”

Banzi's face looked a little ruddy, and he paused and continued: "To put it bluntly, your formation is simple and rude, effective, and consumes less resources, there are many people who are not convinced, I showed them, and they don't know the principle, but they unanimously agree to use yours." ”

Secretly urging Jin Dan, who had become like a walnut, cheered up, his face couldn't change if he wanted to, he hesitated for a while, and the pain in his brain became strong.

"Does it mean that I will change to a permanent formation that meets your requirements? Okay, let's not talk about this beforehand, I want to get some sleep now, is there any elixir?"

The Demon Fighting Method grinned, this kid is really unkind, he threw out a Dan bottle with his hand, glanced at Mo Yingying, who had been carefully making vases, and turned around and went out without saying anything.

The magic ruler set up a large number of wine jars at the entrance of the cave, and when he saw Duan De staggering over, he didn't have a good face, he snorted coldly, Duan De didn't have the energy to pay attention to him, and when he walked to the far side of the cave, the thunder light was still there, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to shoot out a few streamers.

After the formation activated the closed cave, he leaned against the door for a while before suppressing his body that had fallen asleep on the spot, and he knew that it would be a matter of months before he slept without anyone to wake him up.

Raising his hand to pat the mud seal of the wine vat beside him, he couldn't smell anything, and plunged into it, and a strange 'hissing' sound resounded through the quiet cave.

"Whew... ”

The body standing again seemed to be recharged, but his face was still gray, only his dim eyes had regained a little rejuvenation, and he sat down opposite the 'vase'.

Mo Yingying didn't react, the holes in her eyes seemed to have been dead for a long time, Duan De reached out and touched the tender face that had also lost its blood, maybe it felt good? He thought so, but he lost his touch for the time being.

The rough big hand was not tolerant of the smooth and tender skin, and slowly slipped off his fingers to touch Qiong's nose, and he couldn't help but gently pinch and twist it.

She finally came back to her senses slowly, the peach blossom eyes without focus were rippling in spring, and she was about to burst the embankment, and she didn't know if it was because her nose was pinched and hurt or something else.

He didn't care, continued to subconsciously probe by himself, let go of Qiong's nose, and tried to open his eyes to distinguish the outline of the little mouth that was a little white, and wiped his thick index finger on it, but he couldn't see what shape it was.

Stunned for a moment, her lips seemed to be slightly curled, very red, not big, and the lines seemed to be made of heaven?

Her spring water finally rose to the tide, overflowed the embankment, and rushed down the white earth quickly, leaving no traces, one was transparent, the other was pale, and the nose was buzzing, which made Duan Dehuang dazzled.

His fingers seemed to be wet, and he raised his hand and stuffed it into his mouth to lick it, just to see what this taste contained, but unfortunately, his numb lips and tongue couldn't even burn the spirits, how could he taste such a high-end thing?

He didn't believe it, and stretched out his index finger again, staring at it a little stunned by a row of snow-white crystalline, fine and uniform teeth, she, very hard, the sound of cracking bones in this cave was very harsh.

He may have entered a deep sleep, very sluggish, just staring at Bei Ya slowly sinking into his fingers, there is blood, not much, almost consumed, a little scarlet flows into the trembling red lips, she wants to vomit...

She didn't know why he was ignoring it, or even disdainful of it, to provoke her again?

Her vision was blurry, she couldn't see his face clearly, his eyes, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and her breath pierced her jaws.

"Click... ”

Biting the next section and putting it in her mouth, she was not happy, there was a strange and fishy touch in her mouth, which made her stomach churn so much, she wanted to spit it out, but she desperately urged her sour cheeks, chewed it, and swallowed it with all her strength!

He didn't feel much, he withdrew his index finger, which was missing a section because of the strange thing, and gestured with the pestle in front of him for a long time, thoughtfully, fortunately he didn't use that thing, and that thing seemed to be difficult to recover if the monk broke it?

He thought for a moment, trying to remember what he hadn't explained.

Oh yes!

"Is it delicious? Have you slept enough? Don't sleep if you've slept enough, wake me up in three days, or you'll kill a lot of people, remember, woman, three days later, three days... Three... ”

"Poof... ”

He fell on the spot, his eyes no longer moved, another special skill was born, he opened his eyes and went to sleep!

She was stunned, she thought he was going to be hysterical, she was ready for the blow of the storm, or whatever, she wasn't ready to resist, as long as he... No longer without her to do anything.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and pulled her foot out from under him, she could see him clearly, she could hardly believe her eyes, and the exhaustion was so thick that it was not suppressed by him, and it was dispersed from her body.

It took her a long time to tell that it was him, the strong and brutal figure in her memory, but he was now so weak that even an ant could climb on top of his head, leaving filth behind.

When did he become like this? When did she not pay attention to his face?

Is he still so weak? Like, like I said, the body is weak, the strength is weak, the character is weak, and he is so weak that he doesn't want to look at it again!

The casual 'kill it' was still in her mind, no, it should be his almost desperate, her eyes full of loss were still wandering in her mind, she tried very hard to erase it, to fight with the hooked snake, and calm down, only the indelible eyes remained.

It was these eyes that concealed the many scarlet eyes by the giant black door, which had not been like this before, before, before it was full of obsession, overflowing with love, and so hot.

And then the eyes changed, and they made her desperate more than anything else, and under their gaze she felt ugly, vicious, and everything seemed to have nothing to hide.

Just as she was about to collapse in front of these merciless eyes, he appeared again, he played with his face, she thought he was humiliating him, she endured it, she didn't want to see his eyes again, she covered it with tears.

The rough Lin Leng's touch was like a poisonous snake's letter, licking the predator's patience, trampling on what little dignity she had left, he took it back, and in the haze he was...

To her horror, that disgusting finger was coming again! She didn't want to bear it anymore, she bitten, she ate, she bit her resentment, her fear, all her negative emotions, and then she swallowed it hard!

Confused eyes surveyed the man who was close at hand, his gaze resting on his missing index finger of his right hand, which was neatly broken, and not much blood flowed out, only a shallow puddle of the slap.

Desperately suppressed the spasmodic stomach, trying to look away but didn't move, just staring straight like this, the piercing wound seemed to have infinite gravity, pulling her gaze, so that it was futile to use all the strength of her body.

She was like a little girl who broke her father's favorite plaything, huddled in the corner and cried helplessly, the disaster had become a fact, but he fell asleep, leaving her in fear.

Counting the time little by little, falling into the abyss inch by inch, the age seems to go back to the small days of the past, without the love of parents, bullying, and being wronged, they can only be curled up like now.

There was no imaginary warm big hand hugging, touching, no expected generous smile to soothe, cherish, and no, the solid embrace in her dream guarded and confided, she couldn't remember how long she hadn't tried to recall this feeling.

。。。。。。

The 'corpse' that had been lying on the ground for several days bounced up, and the 'little girl' who had dried her tears in the corner of the wall was terrified, and then, as hard as she could, tried her best to shrink herself into the crack in the stone.