"Really, so hanging." Long Xiaoshan squeezed the meat bug in his hand, what is Jinwu, isn't that the sun, what guy is so powerful, can swallow the sun.
It is estimated that it is mostly legendary, but the power of this silkworm is definitely the taught.
The existence of the blood king, swallowing.
If he had not had magical powers, he would definitely be swallowed by this silkworm.
From this perspective, the characteristics of this silkworm and swallowing silkworms are very similar. Even if it is not swallowing the silkworm, maybe it is the descendants of swallowing the silkworm.
There are bugs with ancient swallowing the silkworm blood veins. Needless to say, it is a bunker.
But now this worm is shattered by his magical eyes and turned into a botanical insect. It is definitely not a play to cultivate it into a maggot.
Besides, swallowing the silkworm is so fierce, with ancient blood, it is estimated that they can control it.
It's just that this silkworm worm is so powerful. It is a pity not to let it go. Long Xiaoshan's mind began to think about how to use it, whether this silkworm refining or using it or not.
a lot of.
Suddenly he flashed his mind.
A very special method was found from the blood Buddha inheritance, refining the body's incarnation, the second god.
Speaking of which, the guy like the Blood Buddha is not much ordinary.
The so -called external incarnation, the second Yuan god.
It is to put my own soul into some powerful monsters, with the thoughts of divine thoughts, special exercises, and finally differentiation of the second self.
Cultivation, and can also use the second element of the body to replenish the body, which is definitely a strong secret.
However, the sacrifice is not risky.
First of all, the powerful monster and beasts are difficult to get. If it is a general monster, even if the sacrifice is born out of the exterior, it is not as good as the body, and it will be worth it. After all
Damage.
Especially the damage in the soul, has a great impact on the body.
Unless it is those particularly powerful souls, you can sacrifice the second god.
Secondly, to hit the soul into the monster's body, it is definitely necessary to erase the monsters' consciousness. This is not something that ordinary people can do. It must be wiped off.
means.
But Long Xiaoshan's luck is good.
Actually found a bug with the blood veins that swallowed the silkworm, and wiped the consciousness of this bug with magical power.
This is the best container for the second Yuan God.
Moreover, Long Xiaoshan's soul is much stronger than the average person. He has a god, and can repair the god body through merit. Even if he sacrifice the second vintage, differentiates a ray of souls, he can restore the god body by merit.
For him, both problems are not problems.
If he can make this swallowing silkworm heterogeneous sacrifice into his second vintage god, it will definitely make his strength soaring and become his most powerful killer.
Thinking of this, Long Xiaoshan was excited.
I can't wait to immediately swallow the silkworm to refine the second Yuan God.
But now on the plane, there must be no way.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly thought of one thing. He and the gang leader Qiu Zhen also had a battle. He had been in Nanyang for so long, and he entered the Valley of Death again.
Mixed stewardess: "What is the number today?"
The mixed-race flight attendant said: "Replying to your lord, December 13th."
Long Xiaoshan asked: "It's only the 13th. I remember it was the 12th when I entered the Valley of Death. Could it be that it's only been one day?"
He remembered staying in the Valley of Death for many days.
Lan Wener said: "I heard people from the Snake Witch Cult say that the time in the Valley of Death is different from the outside world. It is much slower than the time outside."
"There's this thing, it's weird, it's so weird." Long Xiaoshan said.
Unable to figure it out, Long Xiaoshan stopped thinking about it. It had only been a day, and the battle with the Iron Palm Gang was still a few days away. If he could catch up, there was no need to be so anxious.
With his palms itching, Long Xiaoshan raised his head and saw Lan Huer looking at him with moist eyes, pouting her pink diamond-shaped mouth and blowing warm breath into his ear.
Long Xiaoshan looked at this little evildoer's expression of youthful love and charming eyes, and knew what she had in mind.
Holding back the heat in his heart, he shook his head slightly at her.
Long Xiaoshan didn't want to become a beast and be in heat anytime and anywhere. Although this was a private plane, there were flowers and butterflies on it, there were Ge Danwei, and there were many flight attendants...
However, he obviously underestimated the little monster Lan Wen'er. Lan Wen'er slipped into his arms and said sweetly: "Master, what did you say in the Valley of Death? You will deal with me when you come out. Look.
You coward, you dare not do what you say, I despise you the most for someone who talks like a king."
He knew clearly that this little monster Lan Wen'er was deliberately irritating him.
Long Xiaoshan still couldn't help it. Men can do whatever they say, but they can't be told that they can't do it.
How dare you say that he is the king of words.
"Little monster, say it again, don't regret it." Long Xiaoshan said fiercely.
"I'm not afraid of you. If you have the ability, come and be the king of words." Lan Huerte said provocatively.
"I'll kill you."
Long Xiaoshan picked up Lan Wen'er and strode to the bedroom in the back cabin. This G650 had been renovated to an absolutely luxurious state. There was also a bedroom in the back cabin, with a large two-meter-wide bed in it.
The entire base of the bed is engraved in gold, and the bed rails are entwined with the iconic snakes of the Snake Witch Cult. They are also made of gold. Even the toilet bowl in the toilet is made of gold. There are also a large number of jewelry inlays, making the entire inner bedroom look magnificent.
, special rich man.
Special spices are lit in the bedroom, and a special aroma permeates the bedroom, making people easily excited. This spice definitely has an aphrodisiac effect.
Long Xiaoshan threw Lan Wen'er off the big bed, jumped on him, and kissed the little monster hard.
Lan Wen'er wrapped around Long Xiaoshan's waist like a flexible and beautiful snake, and shouted with all her strength: "Master, love me, love me."
Long Xiaoshan was completely ignited by the enthusiasm of this little monster, and completely forgot about the people outside, weaving a fiery and charming journey with this extremely hot little beauty.
More than an hour later.
This Gulfstream G650 landed at a private airport near the mountains in southeastern Myanmar.
This place is located in the deep mountains and old forests of Myanmar.
It is dozens of kilometers away from the nearest city, and the woods are so dense that no one can get close, and no one dares to get close, because this is the headquarters of the Snake Witch Cult and a forbidden area for the Burmese.
The plane landed at the airport at the headquarters of the Snake Witch Cult. The fiery sound in the cabin finally stopped. The door was opened, and Long Xiaoshan walked out with Lan Huer, who was sore and weak, radiantly moisturized and with a happy and charming face in his arms.