Chapter 438 What do you mean

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 Yu Heng, who lost his mind, felt an inexplicable pleasure.

A kind of pleasure that can be vented to your heart's content without suppressing yourself!

At this moment, he didn't need to care about the mission or his partners. The only thought in his mind was to kill.

The last time I let it out so unscrupulously was twenty years ago.

It was a cloudy afternoon. He single-handedly slaughtered an army of more than 30,000 people without leaving a single person alive.

When the corpses of more than 30,000 people were discovered, they had already rotted and turned black. The hell-like scene was chilling and shocking.

Afterwards, those in power who had no idea why had to declare to the outside world that all those soldiers died of the "plague".

Twenty years later, his cultivation was further advanced, and he successfully understood his own great path. At this time, his firepower was fully activated, releasing the most powerful poisonous smoke. The power was even greater than that of the past. As long as an ordinary cultivator touches the slightest bit,

There is no way to survive.

Just when the pleasure was about to reach its peak, a giant dragon suddenly appeared in front of Yu Heng's eyes.

A mighty dragon with red eyes, teeth and claws, and black flames emanating from its body.

The giant black dragon opened its bloody mouth, spitting out scorching dragon breath, roaring loudly throughout the sky, and pounced towards him with a terrifying aura that shook the earth.

Yu Heng, who had already fallen into a violent state, had astonishing lethality, but his reaction speed was a beat slower than usual. When he woke up, the distance between the dragon and himself was less than one foot.

In panic, he jumped back suddenly, barely avoiding the dragon's frontal attack.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another similar roar suddenly came from behind, and then a hot breath surged from behind, forming a double-teaming force with the giant dragon in front of him.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, at the critical moment, Yu Heng shouted angrily, pushed his left hand flat, and a black mist spurted out from his palm and shot into the air to the left.

And he himself, relying on the pushback force of the mist, instantly moved one foot to the right, escaping from the attack range of the two giant dragons.

Averted!

Yu Heng was overjoyed. He was planning how to counterattack after getting out of danger. Suddenly he heard a shocking roar coming from the right side. He instinctively turned his head to look, and was immediately shocked out of his mind.

I saw a huge and ferocious dragon circling its body, roaring towards me at an unimaginable speed. It was even more powerful than the two previous dragons.

The third dragon's attack route was extremely clever. It seemed that it had accurately calculated Yu Heng's dodge direction and had blocked all his possible escape routes. It was actually determined to kill him.

Cold sweat broke out on Yu Heng's forehead, and countless countermeasures flashed through his mind. Under the strong pressure of the three giant dragons, his mind, which was already out of control, showed faint signs of regaining its clarity.

"Wake it up for me!"

At the critical moment, he suddenly opened his right hand hanging by his side and sprayed out a cloud of black smoke downward at an incredible angle. With the reaction force of the poisonous smoke, his body jumped up three feet, avoiding all vital parts of his body.

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At the same time, as if being summoned, the black poisonous smoke that was originally scattered around stopped spreading. Instead, it turned around and quickly gathered towards his position again, turning into a thick layer of bright black armor, covering

The whole body was wrapped tightly.

Just when Yu Heng was calming down, the three black dragons surrounding him suddenly raised their heads, and with lightning speed, they suddenly jumped upward at a 45-degree angle, and hit him hard.

"ah!!!"

Yu Heng, who had exhausted all means, was no longer able to dodge. He was instantly swallowed up by the thick bodies of the three black dragons, and bursts of heart-rending screams could be heard from the endless black flames.

As the spiritual flames continued to burn, the surrounding black poisonous smoke also continued to move closer to Yu Heng's location. The spiritual fire and smoke were entangled together, rolling and rolling, and it was pitch black, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on.

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After a long while, the poisonous smoke became thinner and thinner under the high temperature, and the power of the spiritual fire gradually faded, revealing Yu Heng's broken body.

At this time, the black robe on his body was already in tatters, showing his burnt-black skin, and most of his white mask had melted away, revealing a handsome face. His face was pale, his expression was depressed, and there were traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, all over his body.

There are still several parts that are still burning with blazing black fire.

Not dead?

Ghost Mandrill frowned and stared at Yuheng carefully for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face.

It turned out that just before being hit by the "Spirit-Eating Flame Dragon Kill", Yu Heng took back all the poisonous smoke and turned it into a poisonous gas armor that covered the entire province. He exhausted all his spiritual power and fought with the black dragon.

After a fierce confrontation, he finally managed to save his life.

"I remember you." Yu Heng's eyes shone with resentment, "Today's revenge will be rewarded in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking the cruel words, he felt the blood and energy surge inside his body. He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. His body was shaking violently and he almost fell to the ground.

As one of the most difficult spiritual skills to cultivate in the "Dark Spirit Sacred Code", how can the destructive power of "Spirit Devouring Flame Dragon Kill" be ordinary? Even a spiritual black dragon is enough to make most practitioners in the world tremble with fear.

Not to mention fighting three giant dragons at the same time.

Yu Heng's ability to withstand such a fierce offensive was not only due to his special physique, but also due to his cultivation level that was even better than that of Ghost Mandrill.

Even so, the extreme destructive power contained in the spiritual fire dragon still caused all his internal organs to be damaged, scarred, and almost lost his ability to move.

"A future?" Ghost Mandrill grinned and raised the giant blade in his hand, "I'm sorry, you won't have a future."

"The green mountains will not change and the green waters will always flow. We will see you again in the future!"

At this time, Yu Heng dared not accept the challenge. He was still saying harsh words, but thick purple smoke was rising around him, completely covering him.

By the time the purple smoke dissipated, his figure had already disappeared from the same place, and his whereabouts were unknown.

"Brother Ghost Mandrill, don't you need to kill them all?" Wang Meng saw that Ghost Mandrill did not express his willingness to pursue him, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked curiously, "This person has weird methods and profound strength. If he lets the tiger return to the mountain,

It may become a serious problem in the future."

The ghost mandrill turned around and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't even spit out a word, so he fell backwards with a "plop" and fell heavily to the ground, smashing the mud and rocks.

Splashing and dust flying.

His old injury had not healed, and the black poisonous smoke invaded the pores of his skin. His body was already in chaos, and the oil was exhausted. After using his last strength to frighten Yu Heng away with words, he finally fell to the ground and completely lost consciousness.

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"Brother Ghost Mandrill, Brother Ghost Mandrill!"

Before he fell into coma, the anxious calls of Wang Meng and others could be vaguely heard in his ears, and there seemed to be a faint voice mixed in with it, as sweet as an oriole emerging from the valley.

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While Gui Mandrill and others were wandering around and fighting hard, Zhong Wen was living a happy life on Qingfeng Mountain without shame or shame.

At this time, in Zheng Yueting's wing, a man and woman who had not seen each other for a long time were in love and were having sex on the bed. Their two naked bodies were tightly intertwined, performing the oldest ritual in life.

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The longings that the young man and woman had accumulated for so long were suddenly released. The intensity of this bed war was needless to say. If Zhong Wen hadn't used the spirit pattern array to isolate the movement in the house, all the creatures on the mountain would have been disturbed.

"I, I can't do it anymore!" Although Zheng Yueting was young and powerful, she could not withstand Zhong Wen's physical fitness comparable to that of an earth dragon. After a fierce "battle", she was finally defeated and begged for mercy.

Although Zhong Wen was in high spirits, he was reluctant to let his sweetheart suffer. He had no choice but to suppress the urge to continue the conquest, and released the essence of life into Zheng Yueting's body. Then he hugged the beauty's white jade-like shoulders and gave her a gentle kiss on her delicate cheek.

They kissed each other and started chatting casually.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, you, how did you become so powerful?" Zheng Yueting frowned slightly, with a bit of pain on her pretty face, and said shyly and angrily, "It hurts me so much."

"I'm sorry, I was too rude." Zhong Wen gently pushed aside Zheng Yueting's hair, stroked her fair face, and said with pity, "I didn't care about your feelings."

"I don't blame you." Zheng Yueting narrowed her eyes slightly, and under Zhong Wen's gentle caress, the pain on her face had faded a lot, "It's just that I haven't advanced to the level of Spirit Master yet and my body is too weak.

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"Speaking of this, you are looking at your own cultivation." Zhong Wen suddenly laughed.

"What?" Zheng Yueting looked confused, and carefully understood her own state. After a while, she suddenly exclaimed, "How come you have improved so much!"

After some hard work, her cultivation level jumped from the original third level of the Heavenly Wheel to the fourth level of the Heavenly Wheel. Her level of improvement was much faster than the dual cultivation effect of "Yin Yang Joyful Zen".

"How about it, as long as you come here a few more times, isn't it possible to reach the realm of Spirit Master?" Zhong Wen showed a wicked smile, "You have already realized your own way in the Tianlun realm. Once you advance to the level, you will directly enter the way.

The spiritual master has become the most powerful existence in the world second only to the saint."

It turns out that after Zheng Yueting absorbed the Taoist beads of one of the five ancient sages, the "King of the Sky" Li Daoyin, it took more than twenty days to finally successfully understand her own Taoist path, becoming the second person in the Tianlun after Liu Qiqi.

A disciple of Piaohua Palace who has achieved enlightenment.

And her avenue also has a very domineering name, called "Broken Qiong".

"If I come here a few more times, I'm afraid my body will be unable to bear it." Zheng Yueting leaned gently into Zhong Wen's arms and said with a blush, "I need help from Elder Shangguan and Uncle Leng."

"What?" Zhong Wen didn't expect to hear such shocking remarks from Zheng Yueting. He couldn't help but widened his eyes and said, "Tingting, what do you mean..."

As a man with many confidants, he naturally thought of the idea of ​​"flying together" in his mind, but he never expected that the first person to propose this idea would be the seemingly serious Zheng Yueting.

"I, I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." Zheng Yueting seemed to realize that her idea was a bit deviant, her pretty face turned red, and she hurriedly defended herself.

"Not to mention what Wushuang thinks, I'm afraid Sister Junyi won't agree." However, Zhong Wen had already followed her thoughts and started to have wild thoughts, "And I don't know why, but I always feel that she is avoiding me recently."

"I also feel that Elder Shangguan seems to have something on his mind during this time, and he always looks depressed." Zheng Yueting leaned close to Zhong Wen's ear and said with a breath, "Why don't you spend the next two days with her."

"I will." Zhong Wen felt the fragrant breath of the beautiful girl, and his heart suddenly rose. He became excited again, turned over suddenly, and threw the beauty's delicate body on the bed, "But before that...

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In the middle of the conversation, he kissed Zheng Yueting's bright red lips deeply, and "Little Zhongwen" held her head high again, full of momentum.

"Ah! Why are you still here?" Zheng Yueting felt Zhong Wen's body reaction and couldn't help but exclaimed, "I can't bear it anymore."

It seems that we really need to persuade Uncle Leng and Elder Shangguan!

Zheng Yueting, who had to succumb to Zhong Wen's lustful power, secretly made up her mind.



Half an hour later, Zhong Wen, who had not yet finished enjoying himself, was kicked out of the room by Zheng Yueting. He regretfully walked under the corridor, thinking about whether to go to Shangguan Junyi's room to try his luck. The person on the bench in front of him

A beautiful girl suddenly caught his attention.

Juan's fair and fair face is inlaid with a pair of big, piercing eyes like jewels, which makes her look charming. Her dark green dress hangs down to the ground. She is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she has a well-developed figure and is always present.

Exudes youthful vitality.

However, at this moment, the girl's face showed a hint of worry.

"coral?"

Zhong Wen couldn't help but blurted out.?


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