Chapter 307: Survival Game: You kill me, I kill him, he kills her [10]
While Feng Pudu is still there, YY must perform well and let Yuan Feiyu know how good he is. Yuan Feiyu has long been thinking about how to find a way to leave Feng Pudu. This guy definitely doesn't have good intentions towards her, and his behavior is very obscene.
Now find a way to deal with the Zerg
, she didn’t want to stay with Feng Pudu for a minute longer. After all, it was much safer to stay with food than with rapists, although these crawling foods were also very cruel. But...that and
Qiu Xiaobao and Xuemei are not on the same level.
She walked behind Feng Pudu and looked at Xuemei in her arms, who was a little embarrassed, and asked with concern: "Does it still hurt?" The medicine had been taken and the wound was bandaged, but Yuan Feiyu also knew that it hurt.
After being injured, it won't heal immediately.
Xuemei shook her head and said softly: "No, it's something that Xiaomu vomited. It's the same as the dregs outside the jade stone. The spiritual energy has been sucked too clean. I feel very uncomfortable when I get close. The spiritual energy is all over my body.
It’s like they’ve all been taken away.”
Qiu Xiaobao comforted him: "Yeah, species that emit spiritual energy are afraid of this kind of thing. I didn't expect Xiaomu to absorb things so cleanly and thoroughly. No wonder it can absorb a large amount of spiritual energy directly in the air."
Yuan Feiyu's black eyes flashed: "Are all masters of magic warfare afraid of this?" She laughed softly and asked Feng Pudu ignorantly: "If you are at your level, you definitely don't care." [
"Well, I don't mind if I stay far away, but I shouldn't be able to touch this thing close by. Our tribe basically can't come into close contact with this kind of thing, but over the years I have only seen that His Highness doesn't care about this." Feng
Purdue responded with a great attitude.
His demeanor, expression, manners, and conversation were all very good, but he was a little bit like a beast when doing things in private. Yuan Feiyu had never thought that he was extremely smart, so naturally he would not have thought that he could charm Feng Pudu. She was most afraid of these people who acted one way on the surface and another behind the scenes.
Falling in love with this kind of man is like watching a horror movie. You never know if a ghost will scream and tell you the terrifying truth you never knew.
"I really don't believe it. I know that the tallest person in the demon world is the ninth-level Demon War King, and he can be thousands of years old. You are already at the eighth level, so you should be very strong. How can you be afraid of these little rubbish?" Yuan Feiyu
Said deliberately.
Feng Pudu opened his mouth, did not answer Yuan Feiyu's words, and changed the topic lightly: "Thousands of years are not a long time, because under the blessing of the pure-blooded demon clan's mother of life - the magic tree, the demon clan
Life can last as long as the stars. Pure-blood demons will only have a little change in appearance after three thousand years.
It takes thousands of years to enter old age. During these long years, as long as the qualifications are not too bad, they can practice and become the Demon War King, and the Demon War King has a magical blood contract, which can share the rest of her life with his slaves.
Life. As long as you regularly replace the slaves with whom you have a blood contract, your life will last forever."
Yuan Feiyu opened his mouth in surprise. This news was really shocking. He felt that the old demons were like malignant tumors rooted in the blood of the slaves, relying on the lives of the slaves to survive. It was really scary. "What is the blood contract, you
Will that happen too? And slaves...what are slaves like?”