Tianhong swallowed what he thought was the inner elixir of Jijizo, and immediately a heart-breaking pain swept through his body.

He didn't want Little Citron to miss him anymore, but he still cried out in pain.

If the pain were divided into a large scale, the burning feeling he felt before could be as high as the ground to the dome of the underworld. But the pain now is like the pain that goes straight to the three realms, a pain with no upper limit.

He had only heard Bai Ning say before that if he embezzled other people's inner elixirs, he would be extremely painful and even die immediately. He never expected that it would be such pain. It simply set the punishment for theft and robbery to the legal limit, which was equivalent to squatting for ten years.

Hundreds of millions of years of accumulated suffering in the eight hells.

"What's wrong with you?" Little Citron rushed back anxiously.

At this time, Tianhong was like a very serious convulsing patient, his whole body stretched straight and rolling on the ground.

Little Citron quickly hugged Tianhong in his arms and gently brushed away the dirt on his face and mouth with his hands.

"What's wrong with you? Are you talking?" It patted Tianhong's face anxiously, trying to wake him up from the pain.

"Go away!"

"Bang"!

With just one palm, Tianhong was able to push Little Citron fifty or sixty meters, and even the dozens of vines used to hold him in place were torn off.

Little Citron covered her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, but she was still paying attention to Tianhong's movements, even though her vision was blurry.

"Ah!" Tianhong roared again, and his whole body actually floated into the air.

About two or three meters high, his whole body once again burst out with dazzling flames.

He was lying on his back and slowly stood upright. Judging from his painful struggle, the flames and the deformation of his body should be the backlash caused by the inner elixir.

Slowly, the wailing sound became smaller, and the arms that were waving randomly slowly relaxed.

Tianhong is like a burning man standing in the sky, with super high temperature and dazzling light emitting from his whole body.

The little citron in the distance had to cover part of it with his hands before he dared to look here. The dazzling guy opposite him couldn't look directly at it.

Tianhong seemed to have regained some consciousness. He turned over his burning arm in disbelief, and there was no longer any pain.

With a wave of his arms and a "whoosh" sound, the flames on his body were extinguished, and he fell from the air to the ground.

The empty places on the body have been filled with real flesh and blood. Nearly two-thirds of the entire body is made up of gravel, and the rest is all these newly grown skin and flesh.

He was very happy and repeatedly inspected his new body. His previously abandoned legs had completely grown back, just like the original ones, and even had some more muscle lines.

Looking further up, there is a special part of the old man that has also grown out, and is even thicker and shocking than before.

He took a deep breath and flicked it playfully with his hand. It hurt! It was real!

Suddenly realizing that this indecent move would be seen by Little Citron, he quickly pressed the five sheep plate to summon the armor, and then Tianhong slowly raised his head.

"What are you doing? Come here!" He waved over there.

Little Citron seemed hesitant, took a few steps forward and then stopped.

"What's wrong? Where did I lose it?" Tianhong quickly shook his limbs to make sure they were intact, then looked to the opposite side suspiciously.

Little Citron raised his arm, pointed at Tianhong, and gestured with his eyes with the other hand.

"What's wrong? Eyes? Lost your eyes?" Tianhong suddenly felt a chill on his back, "I can't see this either! Are there only two holes left?"

Little Citron shook his head.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me quickly!" Tianhong felt that this guy was going to kill him.

"You, your eyes are red! You look like you are going to kill someone!"

"Dizzy! That's it!" Tianhong calmed down for a moment, "This is the state of my transformation. It was red at first, and then turned into green. Now that I have eaten the inner elixir from Tudi Zang, I guess I have changed again.

It’s red. It’s okay, I can control myself and it will return to normal after a while.”

"Are you sure? No, you won't eat me, right?"

"Fart, love comes or not, I'm leaving first!" Tianhong clasped his hands behind his back and walked towards the passage.

Little Citron hesitated for a moment, then followed after just a second or two.

Tianhong wanted to laugh, but he could only hold it in his heart. First, he was happy that he was gradually recovering, and second, he could be with this fool again.

"Do you have any mercenaries here? Why haven't reinforcements come over since the boss is dead?" Tianhong asked.

"They were all dragged by me on the road. It will probably take a while before they can come over."

"You?" Tianhong couldn't help being stunned, and turned to look at Little Citron, who was like a follower.

It nodded, a little shy on its face.

"Just you?"

"What? Look down on me?"

"Look at how clumsy you are! I really don't think much of you! The stretched out vines are not as thick as my big finger. Can you block Yihou's army by yourself?" Tianhong said with a smile, "Stop making trouble and hurry up.

Tell the truth!"

"It's really me!" Little Citron pouted and looked angry, "How can you look down on others so much? After I fixed the trap, I came to find you!"

"Really?" Tianhong was still dubious.

"Really! I'll take you there!"

"Walk!"

The two of them turned left and right, walked about two streets, and arrived at the foot of a tall building.

Little Citron suddenly stopped: "Why don't we go? My gold, silver, jewelry and small coins are still hidden there! Oh, and your nine-tooth rake!"

Following the direction of his finger, Tianhong did see a gray-green lump of earth suddenly rising on the ground, but when he listened carefully behind him, he seemed to hear the noisy sounds on the battlefield.

"Okay, I'll send you there first! I've killed the leader. If I don't take care of its younger brothers, I'll be sorry for them!"

Little Citron sighed and reluctantly agreed.

When he got closer, Tianhong realized that the raised bump was some kind of dirt bag. It was an optical illusion formed by the vines and leaves covering it.

"You just hid the money and the rake here?" Tianhong looked at Little Citron in disbelief.

Little Citron nodded excitedly, as if the small coins were right in front of him, it was so exciting.

Tianhong tore off the disguise, and all that was left was the nine-tooth rake "eating ashes" on the spot!

"Where's the money?" he asked it.

"Yes, where's the money?" Little Citron's eyes were as wide as bells.

Tianhong rolled the whites of his eyes upward: "Can you be smarter? Can you hide the money on the street and cover it with a torn leaf? Can you not lose it?"

Little Citron seemed not to hear it and hurriedly dug through the remaining vines and leaves.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Tianhong increased his voice.

Little Citron acted as if she hadn't heard anything and kept repeating "Where's the money" and looking around, just like a little girl who was at a loss and not experienced in the world.

"Forget it, stop looking for it! If you don't lose this money, it will be a shame for your IQ! Don't you still have gold bars with you? It's enough for you to spend!"

Unexpectedly, Little Citron waved his hand and shouted: "Then let's destroy the mercenaries and go and rob them again!"
Chapter completed!