Yuan Futu shook his head helplessly, and then swallowed the few drops of the essence of the underworld into his mouth. The familiar burning sensation soon spread throughout his body, as if it was burning the tendons and bone marrow, but the qi and blood were not weakened by this effect.
, on the contrary, it is more vigorous than before.
The lost flesh and blood gradually recovered and grew under the effect of this heavenly material and earthly treasure. Every day Asura would take more or less of the essence of the underworld, but Yuan Futu found that it was getting later and later to return to the cave.
, the injuries are getting more and more serious.
Although the monster's body is naturally strong and domineering, and its self-healing ability is also quite powerful, the injuries are getting worse every day. Even the most powerful monster cannot hold on, but Asura is like a warrior who will never fall.
In this way, Yuan Futu became more and more worried, fearing that one day it would not come back, fearing that one day it would curl up beside the bed and never wake up, so he wondered more than once what the belief was that supported it.
Is it just because of the immortal named Su Su?
After seven days, Asura has taken the essence of the underworld seven times, and this time, it lost an arm.
Yuan Futu was shocked to see it. It had only one arm, holding a big black knife in its armpit, and then opened its palm, and there was only a drop of the essence of the underworld in it.
"eat……"
This difficult and brief word made Yuan Futu's soul seem to explode. He gritted his teeth. Although he knew that the demon's body could be regrown, the scene before him still made him unable to accept it.
"You can eat it. My injury has healed. There is no need to collect the essence of the underworld for me in the future." Yuan Futu's injury is indeed almost healed. At least there are no problems with his movements. The broken flesh and blood have regrown.
, it’s just that there are still some uneven scars left.
Asura still maintained that posture, as if he had not heard Yuan Futu's answer.
Yuan Futu looked angry and shouted: "Did you hear that? You are a demon. Why do you pay so much for a human like me?"
Asura's cold face frowned slightly for the first time, and he said: "Su... Su Su... doesn't want me... to kill someone."
These words thundered in Yuan Futu's mind, and Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "That's enough. If you continue like this, you will die. I will leave here now."
With that said, he was about to walk out of the cave.
Asura shook his head, not wanting him to go out, but he was short of words and didn't know what to say.
Yuan Futu insisted on leaving. He understood that if he continued to stay here, Asura would still try his best to steal the essence of the underworld. This kind of gambling on life could never continue.
However, at this moment, there was a loud noise from the dome, and countless rocks fell, hitting the stone bed.
Yuan Futu raised his head, his pupils dilated continuously, showing a look of fear. On the tightened dome, a huge red eye appeared, with bloodshot eyes inside, exuding an extremely violent and terrifying aura.
While searching, I soon discovered the location of Yuan Buddha and Asura.
demon!
"Shameless little thief, get out of here!"
A furious roar shook the cave to the point of collapse, and a green light suddenly appeared in the eyes, rushing straight down, aiming directly at Yuan Buddha.
"Oops!"
Yuan Futu had no means of resistance and kept retreating. At this moment, a big black knife suddenly stood in front of him, cutting the green light into countless pieces.
Hearing the roar just now, Yuan Futu realized the true identity of the demon outside. It was the lord of the land of underworld and the nine-turn demon king who guarded the essence of underworld.
In the past few days, Lord Huangquan was finally completely angered by Asura's stealing behavior, and even left his own domain to find this place.
The next moment, the giant fist smashed down, and the entire cave was like a castle made of dry sand and dust. It did not appear to be solid at all. It was immediately shattered into pieces and collapsed.
"Escape quickly!" Yuan Futu shouted loudly, but as soon as he took a step forward, his eyes involuntarily stopped on the stone platform.
The yellow paper above is held by the rouge box and will be blown away at any time.
Without thinking, Yuan Futu turned back and put the yellow paper on his chest. Then he and Asura rushed out of the cave and came to the mountains of corpses.
At this moment, he saw the true form of the demon. It was actually a hundred-foot-tall giant, covered in green and red, like a fanged demon crawling out of hell. It was ugly but extremely powerful.
Under the nourishment of this underworld, its mind has obviously declined to its most primitive state, and it only knows how to speak some very simple human languages.
Yuan Futu swallowed hard and realized that Asura had been stealing the essence of the underworld from such a terrifying behemoth these days. It was really unimaginable.
Lord Huangquan beat his chest with both fists and shouted: "Shameless little thief, die!!!!" Its palms were fully opened, as if they were covering the sky and the sun, but their speed was extremely fast, whipping up a gust of wind and a series of
The sound of an explosion of air was about to hit Yuan Futu.
Yuan Futu circulated his world power and condensed four tribulation swords to attack. However, without the four flying swords, its power was reduced sharply. When it hit the palm, it immediately collapsed, leaving only a few inconspicuous scars.
The strong wind blew and the yellow sand flew around. Yuan Futu felt as if his whole body was about to be blown up by the wind, and the slap would soon crush him into a pulp.
At this time, Asura, who was left with only one arm, came forward again. He slashed his black teeth in the air, forming a dark black sword light that passed through Lord Huangquan's fingers.
There was a sudden sound, and a finger fell in front of Yuan Futu. The finger was as big as a felled ancient tree, as thick as a hug.
Blood splattered on Yuan Buddha's face, giving him a burning sensation. It was obviously the result of being eroded by the water of the underworld all year round.
It was completely furious, its rage rose to the sky, and its eyes were full of killing. Although it was a nine-turn demon king and could transform into a human being, after losing its mind, it had little meaning in transforming into a human being. Instead, it remained in its original form.
The attack power is stronger.
Only demons with high enough sanity can transform into humans. Asura's sanity was obviously not infected by the water of the underworld. Instead, he benefited a lot from the time he lived with Immortal Su Su.
call!
That kick directly knocked over a mountain of corpses, and countless broken monster corpses shot out.